Did the princess succeed in her revenge today?

Chapter 10 Hurt each other
Sheng Qingshu stepped forward and stood behind him, hesitating how to speak, Jing Yu heard the footsteps behind him but didn't look back.

"You went to the world?" Jing Yu reached out and gently stroked the flowers on the ground, and the flowers approached his palm as if they were alive.

"Yes, the world has changed a lot. I don't know that decades have passed in the world."

"Did something happen?" Jing Yu didn't look back, as if she was playing with something in her hand.

Sheng Qingshu felt a little guilty in her heart, and subconsciously concealed what happened in the palace.

"By the way, I met a little girl named Xuan Kejun, and she said she knew you."

"She's really cute, and even took me to Miss Bailiu's shop." Sheng Qingshu tried her best to sound light-hearted.

"Well, is there any more?" Jing Yu turned her head, her dark eyes were emotionless.

"Miss Bai seems to like you, and I also think you are very suitable."

After saying this, the two fell into a strange silence, and Jing Yu stared at Sheng Qingshu motionlessly until she couldn't resist the gaze and moved her head away.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back and rest." Sheng Qingshu turned and left, but Jing Yu spoke behind her back.

"Do you know that you were seen in the palace, saying that a woman visited the palace at night and assassinated the Supreme Emperor." There was a little anger in his tone.

"Do you know how dangerous it is? You have only practiced for more than two months, and if you meet someone with the right way, you will be wiped out in an instant."

"I said I would help you, why don't you believe me? Why are you so reckless?"

Jing Yu grabbed Sheng Qingshu's arms, and gradually became emotional.

"Or are you just so impatient that you can't wait to see him as soon as you get news?"

The original guilt in Sheng Qingshu's heart was gone, and she knew that men in this world were only willing to believe what they imagined, and they were the best at hurting them with other people's pain points.

"Master Demon Lord, how do you know what I think, and what identity do you have to criticize and educate me?"

Realizing her slip of the tongue, Jing Yu panicked, opened her mouth but said nothing.

"You are not me, so naturally you don't understand the hatred in my heart, but I have read poetry and books since I was a child, and I understand the principle of repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge."

Sheng Qingshu held her head up, not letting the tears of Xuman flow down.

"I understand what you are afraid of. Isn't it because you are not here when my soul is gone and I won't be able to benefit. Don't worry, I will come back at that time, and I won't let you fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain."

Sheng Qingshu didn't understand, how could he maliciously speculate and doubt her like this when he was the one who watched her suffer, watched her practice almost day and night, trying hard to break through the boundary between humans and demons.

And Jing Yu on the opposite side was equally depressed. He regretted his slip of the tongue, and was also saddened by Sheng Qingshu's distrust.

"Don't you understand my heart? Why can't you see me? I just said that because I didn't apologize to me, but how can you doubt my intention of doing this?"

"Jing Yu, let me say what I said today, and it will be the last time."

It's not that Sheng Qingshu couldn't see the sadness in Jing Yu's eyes, but she had to be cruel.

"I am really grateful to you, but there is only gratitude, that's all. Love is like a star in the sky to me, which is out of reach and unworthy of it."

Jing Yu's arms drooped weakly, he lowered his head and left the sea of ​​flowers without saying a word.

The two had a big quarrel, and Sheng Qingshu no longer had any thoughts of cultivation, and just lay down in the sea of ​​flowers.

The flash of light from the corner of her eyes attracted Sheng Qingshu. She got up and looked at the swing. There was a small bag on the swing, which was obviously left by Jing Yu. .

Sheng Qingshu opened the bag, and there was a crystal begonia flower lying quietly inside. The pale pink crystal leaves were exquisite and clear, and the stamens were decorated with small gold beads.

There is also a bag of chestnut cakes wrapped tightly in oiled paper. I don't know how to make them, but they still maintain a warm and soft taste.

Seeing these two things, Sheng Qingshu had mixed feelings in her heart.

Jing Yu is like a hand stove commonly used in winter, it is not so hot and hot, but the warmth is slowly seeping.

Sheng Qingshu was woken up by the noise, she didn't know when she fell asleep, and even woke up with the bead flower in her hand.

It seems that something happened to the Demon Realm, Huahai was noisy, and the soldiers of the Demon Realm were lined up and ready to go.

Such a big battle really surprised her. She vaguely remembered Jing Yu briefly telling her that the world is divided into six realms, human, monster, ghost, immortal and god.

Each of the six realms has divisions and performs its duties. The God Realm is in charge of everything, and the Immortal Realm, as a demigod, has the role of assistant and supervisor.

The demon world is responsible for controlling the resentment of the six realms, the underworld is responsible for the cycle of life and death in the six realms, there are immortal cultivators in the human world, and ascension has the opportunity to enter the immortal realm and become a demigod.

Only the demon world is special. The current demon master Xuan Ling is cynical, unrestrained and dissolute. Apart from taking good care of his own clansmen, he is not needed for other things.

These six realms have coexisted peacefully for thousands of years without any wars, so why do they need the army now?
One by one figures vaguely appeared in the crowd, and Sheng Qingshu grabbed him.

"One by one, what happened, why are the troops dispatched, are we going to fight?"

One by one, they changed from the old fools, dressed in silver armor and majestic, riding a red-haired black horse and counting the number of people.

Hearing Sheng Qingshu's voice, he got off his horse and ran to Sheng Qingshu.

"Girl, don't worry, it's not a war, it's just that something went wrong in the demon world." Yiyi took her aside and looked back at the army.

"Demon Realm? What's the matter? It's definitely not a trivial matter to dispatch the army. I want to go together!"

Thinking of Xuan Kejun who parted with her yesterday, Sheng Qingshu felt anxious. He was her only friend now.

"Girl, don't make trouble, it's really okay"

"Let her go."

Before finishing speaking one by one, Jing Yu's voice came from a distance, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, like something huge.

A unicorn walked over. The unicorn was black in color, but its four feet were fiery red, and there were two golden horns between its foreheads. Jing Yu was sitting on the back of the unicorn, with a Qingyun sword pinned to his waist, and he was not angry.

The soldiers on both sides of the Demon Realm shouted in unison, "See the Demon Lord."

Qilin walked up to Sheng Qingshu and sniffed her for a long time, Sheng Qingshu was nervous and didn't dare to move, until the Qilin gently rubbed her head with his head, then he let out a long sigh of relief.

"If you want to die, no one will stop you. I'll take you up here." Jing Yu stretched out her hand to Sheng Qingshu, but she was still hesitating.

"Give me your hand, there's no time!"

Sheng Qingshu didn't hesitate anymore, took Jing Yu's hand, and was dragged onto the Qilin by him.

Without wasting any more time, Jing Yu drew his sword and pointed straight ahead.

"set off!"

(End of this chapter)