Chapter 932 Reaching out for a hug (77)
Shen Jing's face was pale. Even if the red curtains around him contrasted with his face, he still looked haggard, without any of the majesty of the past.
The noble Demon Lord, the Demon Lord who could look down on everyone, died more than ten days ago.
What's left now is just an empty shell.
Shen Jing slowly spread his fingers, and some of the fine sand and gravel in his hand slid down the edge of his palm. Some of it stuck with the dried blood, passed through the skin and flesh of his palm, and was imprinted on the center of his palm.
Shen Jing just turned his face and looked at the bloody red sand on the bed, falling into confusion.
Why did he wake up? Why is he still alive?
It was as if someone had said something to him, and he had forgotten what it was. He only knew that he was going to wake up.
Seeing his appearance, the maid next to her said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I know you miss the little princess, but... you have to take good care of yourself before you can bring the little princess back. The little princess must, I will definitely understand you.”
These words reached Shen Jing's ears and became particularly subtle.
There was a little helplessness in his eyes, and he wanted to smile from the corners of his lips, but found that such a small movement was extremely difficult.
Can she understand herself?
No way.
She should have remembered everything by now, and she was afraid it was too late to regret herself.
Shen Jing felt that the worst was like this. She would never talk to him in this life, nor would she want to see him, nor would she cuddle up in his arms, call him father sweetly, or see him with those clear eyes. Her bottom eyes looked at him with expectation and joy.
Shen Jing closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly: "Everyone, get out."
His voice wasn't as nice as it used to be. It became hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.
The maids did not dare to stay any longer and left one after another.
Anyway, the king is awake now, they should let him have a good rest. Wutao didn't even have a chance to talk to him alone, so she followed the maids out.
She had to find an opportunity to tell the king. In fact, that woman had known everything for a long time and had been hiding it from him.
Gu Ao's injury took a long time to heal, and coupled with the injury he suffered while sparring with Yun Fanfan, the two combined made it impossible for Gu Ao to calm down and practice at all.
The most taboo thing in Xianmen cultivation is a restless heart. If you cannot be calm, you are very likely to go crazy.
In this state, Gu Ao didn't dare to do anything easily.
Gu Ao gets very angry at night and always turns his anger on Yun Fanfan.
This daughter seemed to be against him when she was born. She embarrassed him when she was a child, and she still embarrassed him when she grew up.
She must have colluded with the devil Shen Jing to torture herself on purpose.
However, Gu Ao still had to hold back his anger. He could feel that everything was different.
His daughter was very popular in Chenxiao Palace. Not only was she liked by his disciples, but even the Lords looked up to her with admiration. For the people in Chenxiao Palace, Yun Fanfan was sweet and cute, and had great abilities. Not bad, everyone wants to get close to her.
Gu Ao even heard someone say that she was better than her master.
To Gu Ao, these words were simply mocking him.
Although he wanted her to bring glory to him, he would never allow others to see him as inferior to his daughter.
So the more he looked at Yun Fanfan, the more displeased he became.
Started to constantly find faults in general.
(End of chapter)