Quick Transmigration: The Concubine

Chapter 725 Don't Cry
Really, she can guarantee that at that time, Su Lingze had no strength at all, and was extremely weak.

At that time, any enemy of his who appeared could easily take his life.

But even so, he rushed over without hesitation.

"Qing'er...don't leave, okay? It's all my fault. If you want to beat me and scold me, I'll do whatever you want. Even if you want to kill me, I won't complain."

"But...but don't hate me, don't blame me, okay?"

"Or...or...you can torture me and make my life worse than death, so as to make up for the damage you have suffered?"

"If you can't do it, I can do it myself..." He hugged her so hard, but his voice was so weak and helpless.

The smell of blood on his body was very strong, and he came out in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes.

The so-called tears.

He literally cried.

Feng Qinglan couldn't even imagine how painful it must have been for such a proud and ruthless person to say such a thing?

Like an awl, the person who pokes it hurts.

Doesn't his wound hurt?

Did he make himself like this just to atone for her?

Is he trying to make his life worse than death...?

How could he be so cruel to himself?

He is the Young Lord of the Demon Realm, and he will inherit the position of Demon Lord in the future!

The current him doesn't look like the young master of the demon world, not even a down and out boy.

She froze in place, let him hug her, forgot to resist, and even forgot what to say.

She wasn't the only victim, but...him.

She is also in pain.

He is not only the Demon Lord, but also her best and closest friend...

What should I do?
What should she do?
Because her back was facing him, she couldn't see his expression, but the scalding tears on her neck burned her heart.

There was almost no need for any brewing, or in other words, she couldn't help it at all, she couldn't help crying.

She was no longer on the same line as Master, and now she is even more unworthy of Master.

How dare she continue to stay with Master?

She even felt that she was not worthy to learn anything from Master.

But at the same time, Su Lingze's current situation made her feel distressed and worried.

He kept her like this, she didn't dare to think about it, if she really left recklessly, what would happen to the matter?

Feng Qinglan was silent.

"Qing'er, don't cry, don't cry, okay? I won't stop you, I won't stop you, just go if you want, I promise I won't look for you, I won't bother you, I'm sorry... you Don't cry..."

But the man had already been defeated by her tears, and coaxed him incoherently, but he didn't know how to coax him. He just subconsciously thought that what he said just now made the woman sad.

All he could do was let her go and even make a promise.

While talking, he loosened the arms that were holding her tightly until he let go of the embrace completely.

He seemed to be decadent a lot in an instant.

A wry smile appeared on that handsome face, "Qing'er, I'm sorry..." He could only say these three words over and over again.

it was his mistake...

Otherwise, how could his little Qing'er be so sad and painful?
Now he really wants to kill himself!
Apologize with death...

Clenching his fists tightly, his eyes fell on her back, staring at her tightly.

Even though he said he wouldn't stop her, he still couldn't bear her to leave.

He's loved her for too long...

For such a long time, he can hardly remember how many thousands of years there are.

He liked her, and he couldn't forget her from the first time he saw her.

He can't forget...

At that time, he was only [-] years old, and when the Heavenly Emperor passed his millionth birthday, he went to congratulate him with his father.

Whether sincerely or just pretending.

After all, the relationship between the two worlds has always been bad.

But that day will always be hidden in his mind.

At the beginning of the banquet, the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress came hand in hand, followed by their son and daughter.

At that moment, everything seemed to disappear.

In his eyes, only the tender and beautiful girl was left, walking towards him step by step...

Just like that, he walked into his world without warning.

Everything around is still, even the air seems to be silent.

With just one glance, it was confirmed.

With just one glance, from now on his happiness does not belong to him.

Also that day, he knew her name.

Feng Qinglan, a little girl who is only five hundred years old.

But it was such a little girl who had been deeply remembered in his heart.

Although there is a difference of almost ten thousand years between them, this little age is nothing at all. In the human world, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a difference of one year.

Their lives are too long, 1 years, but they go away in a hurry, and in their long lives, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Also from then on, he liked to often run to the heavens.

Getting closer to her bit by bit, even though he was naturally cruel, she was still relatively silent.

The personalities of the two are quite compatible.

For this reason, he didn't know how long he had been excited.

It was such a happy time.

Things have developed to this point, perhaps no one would have thought of it.

She would never know how jealous and envious he was every time he heard her mention her master and saw her smile like never before.

But what can he do?

All he could do was keep silent, and he didn't even dare to say the last sentence "I like you".

Even now, he dare not bring it up.

If that was the case, he really didn't know how embarrassed he would be.

No matter what, everything now is just a misunderstanding, and he still has the last dignity left, and even for this, he tortured himself into this state because of guilt.

If, he told her, he liked her, then what was left for him?

There is nothing left.

He didn't even know why he would toss himself into what he is now?

Where does his father have the slightest majesty, the slightest power to rule the world?
He smiled bitterly.

But just when he was afraid, terrified, and couldn't help but raise his hand to grab the arm of the person in front of him, but he had no choice but to resist the urge.

The woman suddenly moved.

Su Lingze was startled, and subconsciously raised her hand, but abruptly took it back, because he was not qualified to keep it...

Feng Qinglan raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, she took a breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and then slowly and with difficulty uttered a few words, "I... am pregnant."

Her voice was really soft, a little hoarse.

Su Lingze immediately froze in place, his eyes widened suddenly, looking at her in disbelief but ecstatically.

He even thought he had heard it wrong and had an unrealistic dream.

(End of this chapter)