latelenovela Chapter 192 The Little Fox Transforms into a Human, the Demon Lord is Busy Chasing His Wife - 42
Chapter 192 The Little Fox Transforms into a Human, the Demon Lord is Busy Chasing His Wife - 42
At this point, Bai Jingjing's voice choked up, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
Fortunately, at this moment, A Yao, who had been listening quietly beside her, suddenly spoke up and asked, "Sister, you just said that your Demon Lordship was taken away?"
It must be said that Ayao's thinking is indeed extremely quick; she immediately grasped the most crucial information from Bai Jingjing's long narration.
Upon hearing A Yao's question, Bai Jingjing was taken aback at first, and then a look of panic appeared on her face.
She instinctively wanted to deny it, saying, "Did I...did I say that?"
Her evasive and pretentious manner made it obvious at a glance that she was merely trying to cover it up.
"Yes, I told you!" Aqing confirmed from the side, because she was listening very attentively.
"Look at my mouth. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make fun of your current Demon Lord's wife."
She feigned pitifulness, which only made Ayao want to know the truth even more.
"Sister, if the Demon Lord was originally your man? Now that so-called Demon Lord's wife has come from behind to surpass you, isn't she just a despised and unblessed mistress?" A Yao was particularly agitated, her face full of indignation as she spoke up for Bai Jingjing.
Thinking back to that thrilling battle between immortals and demons, how fierce the battle was, yet Bai Jingjing disregarded her own life and safety and resolutely rushed forward to save Yan Shuo, who was on the verge of death.
It is precisely because of this that the world has such a powerful Yan Shuo today, and the Demon Realm is now peaceful and prosperous.
Surprisingly, however, no love story between the two has ever been widely circulated among the common people.
After calming down and thinking it over carefully, Ayao couldn't help but sigh: How could a woman disregard her own life and even sacrifice herself to save a man? What immense courage that must take! There can only be one answer—it must be due to deep and passionate love.
Aqing suddenly stood up, put her hands on her hips, and puffed out her small, exquisite chest, angrily shouting, "How dare she, a mistress, occupy the position of the wife!"
"Be careful what you say! You must know this is the Demon Lord's territory! If someone overhears us, you two might lose your lives here tomorrow!" Bai Jingjing quickly advised A Qing to be cautious in her words.
As soon as she said that, Aqing still seemed unsatisfied and continued to angrily curse, "She is clearly a mistress, but she won't allow others to talk about or criticize her. This kind of behavior of wanting to be a prostitute while also erecting a monument to chastity is simply unheard of and unseen!"
Seeing this, Ayao quickly reached out and gently pulled on Aqing's sleeve, while lowering her voice and urgently gesturing for her to sit down and not to shout anymore.
"Ah Qing, sit down quickly! Be good and listen to me!"
Ah Qing reluctantly sat down. "Sister, are you really so willing to offer up your beloved with both hands? Don't you know that the people are praising the Demon Lord and that fox spirit right now!"
Bai Jingjing's eyes widened in terror, then she quickly covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam. She sobbed, "I'm nothing but a lost soul now, trapped here with no way out. The Demon Lord who promised to help me be reborn has long since forgotten his vow to me for that incredibly alluring fox spirit!"
People all despise such treacherous and ungrateful people.
The Demon Lord is the leader of the Demon Realm. All the beings in the Demon Realm are able to live peacefully thanks to the Demon Lord's protection and care.
However, when they saw Bai Jingjing, who was crying her eyes out and looked so pitiful, their hearts involuntarily tipped.
Ayao and Aqing were even more indignant, and they unhesitatingly attributed all the blame to Mu Wanwan.
Ah Yao gritted her teeth and cursed, "Sister, it must be that Mu Wanwan who did this! Who doesn't know that foxes are good at seducing men's hearts? Otherwise, how could the Demon Lord, who is so powerful and lacks self-control, be so easily bewitched by a little fox spirit and even disregard his past relationship with you?"
Bai Jingjing nodded gently, still choking back tears, and said, "I know the Demon Lord's character better than anyone. He is by no means the kind of heartless and ungrateful person. There must be other reasons that made him forget our past and turn to another."
Hearing this, Ayao quickly comforted her, "Sister, don't cry. Don't worry, no matter when or where, we will always stand firmly on your side and support you!" Aqing, who was standing next to her, also chimed in, saying that she would do her best to help Bai Jingjing get justice.
Yan Shuo ordered his men to transplant the flowers from his previous residence to his current one, and also ordered them to find many rare plants and flowers. The entire courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers, making it the most colorful place in the Demon Realm.
"Wanwan, it's time to rest!"
Mu Wanwan shook her head, looking confused, and said firmly, "I don't want to rest yet!"
Seeing this, Yan Shuo still had a gentle smile on his face and coaxed softly, "Sweetie, those flowers are blooming in the yard, they can't go anywhere. How about we wait until you wake up tomorrow morning to come out and admire the flowers?"
For a moment, the entire courtyard fell into silence, and neither of them spoke.
Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes remained fixed on the peach tree, as if her thoughts were completely captivated by the blooming flowers, and she was totally immersed in her own world.
After a long while, Yan Shuo finally couldn't resist gently crouching down, leaning close to Mu Wanwan's ear, and calling her name in an extremely soft voice: "Wanwan..."
However, at this moment, Mu Wanwan seemed to have left her body and was wandering in a trance. No matter how Yan Shuo called out to her, she did not respond for a long time.
Just as Yan Shuo was filled with doubt and wanted to figure out what was going on, he saw Mu Wanwan suddenly close her eyes slowly, and her body relaxed, looking as if she had fallen asleep.
Seeing this, Yan Shuo couldn't help but smile wryly, but his smile was full of endless doting affection.
Then, he carefully picked up Mu Wanwan and gently lifted her up, afraid of waking her.
Then, with light and steady steps, she walked into the house, being extra cautious the whole way, as if she were carrying some priceless treasure.
In the following days, Mu Wanwan would often come to the courtyard, stand there quietly, and stare blankly at the peach tree in full bloom, reluctant to leave.
Sometimes he would stand there for half an hour at a time, his eyes vacant and lifeless, as if he were thinking about nothing.
Before this, Yan Shuo had always thought that Mu Wanwan's fondness for that peach tree and her lingering there was simply because she especially loved the beautiful peach blossoms.
On a clear morning when the sun was high in the sky, even when it was high in the sky, Mu Wanwan was still deeply asleep, showing no signs of waking up.
At this moment, Yan Shuo panicked instantly.