Chapter 572 Demon Queen, Cruel (24)

In the end, he scratched the tip of Zhelan's nose, "If I promise you, how can I break my promise?"

"I knew that Demon Lord treated me the best."

Zhelan said with a happy face.

The maid had already quietly retreated and closed the door.

Zhe Lan took Xie Yun's hand and walked towards the bed, she said shyly: "Mozun, it's late at night, we should go to bed."

After saying that, her hand was already on Xie Yun's belt.

Suddenly, Xie Yun asked: "Can you embroider a belt?"

"Ok?"

Zhelan paused, and looked at him suspiciously: "Belt? Why did Mo Zun suddenly ask about this?"

"can you?"

"No." She shook her head first, and then said with a smile: "If the Demon Lord likes it, I can learn it."

Hearing this, Xie Yun's face suddenly became sullen, with a somewhat cold expression, "No need."

"Devil..."

"It's getting late, you should rest first."

After speaking, he turned and left directly.

Zhelan watched his leaving back, feeling sour in her heart.

He started to be perfunctory to her...

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Longyuan Palace.

Xie Yun stood in front of the window sill, outside was a large lake, and the bright moonlight shone down, covering the lake with a layer of silver light.

He took out a red belt from his arms, with fine stitches and delicate patterns.

At first glance, it was in the hands of a woman.

Holding the belt, Xie Yun suddenly recalled the night of his wedding with Qiu Wu many years ago.

The woman who was betrothed to him by the old devil raised her eyes and smiled at him when he lifted the hijab, and took out a belt from her bright red sleeve.

Before he tied it up, he scolded her.

What was he saying?

Ok.

Seems to be……

"Reward to my wife? The origin is unknown, what's the use of it!"

Then, there was loss and sadness in her eyes.

In the end, she didn't tie it up with his own hands, but handed it to him.

"There used to be a custom in my hometown that when a woman gets married, she should give her husband a belt embroidered by herself."

Xie Yun suddenly clenched his belt tightly, his eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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the next day.

Gong Zigu still came to Wuhua Palace as promised, but unfortunately, he met Xie Yun.

"Meet the Demon Lord."

Xie Yun looked at him with cold eyes today, and warned: "Seldom come to Wuhua Palace to meet Qiuwu in the future!"

"Is the Demon Lord free today?"

Shen Lian's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, the two of them looked over at the same time, and saw her walking in a white robe, with white begonias embroidered on the hem of her skirt that stretched across the ground. Although they were all white, they had a sense of gradual change in color.

"Mozun, I hope you can remember what we said last night."

"Qiu Wu!"

He gritted his teeth and called her name.

However, Shen Lian didn't intend to pay attention to it, she smiled at Young Master Gu, "What's interesting today?"

"I went back yesterday and collected a lot of anecdotes, and I can tell the queen one by one later."

"So good."

Xie Yun, who was left on the sidelines, suddenly found that he was just like an outsider, unable to blend in at all.

Just when he was about to get angry, the maid beside Zhelan hurriedly ran up and said: "Mozun, Concubine Lan suddenly fainted!"

Xie Yun is in a very bad mood now, and when he heard this, he felt even more upset.

He frowned, and his tone was very impatient: "If you faint, call the magic doctor, what are you doing here?!"

maid:"……"

"The Mozun started to deprive Concubine Lan of his favor after the freshness has passed?" Shen Lian said.

Xie Yun heard the sarcasm in her words, and wanted to say a few words, but Shen Lian had already turned around and walked into Wuhua Palace first.

(End of this chapter)

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