Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 867 Actually It Doesn't Matter

"Then if he doesn't love me anymore, will he easily let me disappear from here?" Xia Jinmo squatted on the ground, her voice was no longer excited, but worried.

If Han Jian is really the soul of the mountain as Lin Mo said, then his scheming is too heavy, and the people in the entire God Realm have made trouble for him for thousands of years, but in the end there is nothing, and they are still with him. It took his life, especially a few of his best brothers and sisters.

"I said, as long as you don't regret following me, I will never abandon you." After Xia Jinmo squatted down and finished talking about her worries, before Lin Mo could answer, a familiar voice came from behind. The no longer familiar voice woke her up from thoughts of worry and fear.

"Han Jian?" Xia Jinmo turned her head in surprise, and sure enough, she saw Han Jian standing behind her, and gave her a nice smile.

Seeing this, Lin Mo secretly backed away, leaving space for the two of them.

"Han Jian, isn't what Lin Mo said true?" Xia Jinmo walked up to Han Jian, raised her hand, and wanted to touch his face, but in the end she didn't put it on because she didn't dare to be sure. .

"If you don't think it's real, it's not real." Han Jian just smiled, and when she was about to retract her hand, she grabbed it and put it on his face, and asked with a smile, "How is it, do you feel the temperature?"

"Yes." Xia Jinmo nodded.

It's still the same, no different from the person she hugged before, a flesh and blood person with problems, not a cold stone.

When Han Jian heard her words, he smiled softly, then slowly bent down and kissed her lips.

"Xiaomo, remember, the same sentence, as long as my life is still alive, and you don't regret being with me, I will never abandon you." Lying on the bed, Han Jian hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear side, promised her again.

"Han Jian, why are you in a coma, and why did you watch Ling Juan and the others sacrifice?" Xia Jinmo couldn't hold back after all, and after Han Jian got satisfaction from her, she still asked her doubts. out.

"It's just to make them believe that they have the ability to get the soul of the mountain." Han Jian replied quietly.

"Your trap, but, do you know how many people you have harmed? If it's just to punish their greed, wouldn't it be too much?" Xia Jinmo couldn't accept it, even though she was lying in his arms, she couldn't bear it. rebuke him.

"I endured them and watched them kill many people, Grandpa, Father, and you, until you were all reborn and returned to me again. I thought they were killing all of you, but they didn't find the way to open the mountain. Hun's method should be stopped, but I didn't expect that when you reincarnated, they would start a new plan." Han Jian lay next to Xia Jinmo, resting his head on Xia Jinmo's head with one hand, quietly replied to her.

"But, if you want to punish them, you won't kill so many people. Ling Juan and Sheng Xiaoxue are still your junior sisters, can you bear it?" Xia Jinmo became a little unhappy, and asked Han Jian angrily.

"I thought you were only angry about your monsters, so you still care about other people so much?" Han Jian smiled back, looking at her and replied.

"Lan Die and the others are indeed miserable, but I can understand that you don't care about their lives. After all, they usually don't respect you much." Xia Jinmo replied quietly while lying on her back.

"Fool, those are just some monsters. To put it bluntly, they are your pets. It is enough for them to respect you. I don't care what they think of me. I just care about your attitude towards me." Han Jian smiled and stretched out his other pet. With one hand, he pinched Xia Jinmo's nose lightly, and said with a smile.

"Han Jian, I thought you were my pet." Xia Jinmo turned her head, looked at Han Jian, and looked at him thoughtfully and asked.

"Well, I'm very happy, please be spoiled by the master." Han Jian also imitated her appearance, first thought for a while, then turned over abruptly, and pressed her under him.

"Don't..." Xia Jinmo wanted to refuse, but it seemed too late.

"Han Jian, how long will it take to find a way to bring Ling Juan and the others back to life?" Xia Jinmo, who had been tossed about again, was a little exhausted, lying beside Han Jian, but she still couldn't forget those who died.

"Do you still remember what I said before, when the soul of the mountain is opened, one wish can be granted." Han Jian leaned over Xia Jinmo's ear and asked her softly.

"Ah?" Xia Jinmo's original exhaustion disappeared in an instant, and she looked up at Han Jian with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Is this still true? Can you really satisfy other people's wishes?" This is too ridiculous, part-time job is a myth.

"It can't be anyone, but yours is okay." Han Jian smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Xia Jinmo's abdomen.

"It should be safe now. We should be able to wait for the baby to come to this world with peace of mind." Han Jian said with a smile before Xia Jinmo recovered from his surprise.

Under Han Jian's nice smile, Xia Jinmo slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo, you haven't woken up yet, it's already dawn." A loud noise woke up Xia Jinmo who was sleeping.

"Ling Juan, can you stop being so noisy, it's still early, I'm sleepy, let me sleep a little longer." Xia Jinmo rubbed her sleepy eyes, glanced at her squatting beside her bed, tugging Ling Juan, who called her in her voice, said something impatiently, then pulled the quilt, covered her head and fell asleep again.

"Xiao Mo, the sun is always high, what's wrong with you recently, you sleep and eat every day, like a pig, do you want to fatten up and kill to eat?" Ling Juan said and pulled Xia Xia away. Jinmo's quilt.

The tearing away frightened Xia Jinmo, and hurriedly pulled the quilt back. Of course, Ling Juan was also stunned.

"Xiao Mo, are you happy?" Ling Juan cried out in surprise after a long time, because when she pulled off Xia Jinmo's quilt just now, she clearly saw her slightly bulging abdomen.

"I've been with Han Jian for so long, and I'm not a wooden person. It's no wonder that I was tossed so desperately by that man." Xia Jinmo blushed, pulled the quilt, and replied softly in embarrassment.

"No wonder Han Jian is so careful about you recently, and is so anxious to prepare for the canonization and worship. So it's because of this." Ling Juan smiled knowingly.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as he really loves me, it doesn't matter what the title is." Xia Jinmo shook her head and said.

"Of course, now that you walk around the palace casually, who would dare not respectfully call you queen, except me." Ling Juan spoke with a slightly sour taste, as if she was feeling a little bit uncomfortable.

"Okay, if you want to be jealous, hurry up and find someone to marry." Looking at Xia Jinmo like Ling Juan, she not only laughed and teased her.

(End of this chapter)