My Demon Queen

"This story is very similar to the Fox Spirit Matchmaker you told me, but it's also different."

Mo Qingcheng leaned in Ye An's arms, recalling the story Ye An had just told her.

Ye An smiled and explained, "Xu Xian is the reincarnation of A Xuan. The difference between their story and Fox Spirit Matchmaker is that Fox Spirit Matchmaker's every relationship requires the help of Red Thread Fairy, and the two can continue their previous relationship, while Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are..."

Having said this, Ye An paused, as if he had thought of something and could not continue.

Mo Qingcheng seemed to know what Ye An was thinking. She did not urge him. She just leaned quietly in Ye An's arms, waiting for Ye An to continue.

After a long time, Ye An slowly exhaled, as if trying to calm himself down, and slowly preached.

"Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen: No matter how the world changes, no matter how much time has passed, when I see you again, I will still fall in love with you, be moved by you, be fascinated by you, and want to stay with you forever."

As he spoke, Ye An's eyes turned red, and his arms around Mo Qingcheng tightened a little.

Mo Qingcheng felt Ye An's changes, and her red eyes also became moist and blurred.

"What a beautiful love! Even if I forget you, even if I am scared by you, even if humans and demons are on different paths, even if the world does not allow it, I still love you. For you, I am willing to shave my head and become a monk, and for you, I will stay alone under the Leifeng Pagoda, just to be close to you and love you."

Mo Qingcheng's voice was a little choked, but she still said it all softly.

Ye An's emotions seemed to be completely affected, and even Ye Quan in his consciousness space was affected. Ye Quan looked at the scene on the screen, his eyes became a little dim, and his expression showed a hint of loss.

"Love is a wonderful thing. It transcends time and space, and goes through the changes of everything. When it comes to you again, I will still love you."

Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng's profile and spoke seriously and calmly.

Mo Qingcheng noticed Ye An's gaze, raised her head and looked at Ye An, gently stroked Ye An's cheek with her right hand, and asked softly.

"How much longer?"

As soon as these four words came out, Ye An could no longer suppress his emotions. He closed his eyes in despair and leaned his head on Mo Qingcheng's forehead.

He forgot, he forgot Mo Qingcheng's intelligence, and he also underestimated Mo Qingcheng's attachment and love for him.

Mo Qingcheng understood everything. Under Ye An's cover-up and the story he was telling now, everything revealed Ye An's final outcome.

She understood very well that everything Ye An did was to give everyone an ending, a perfect ending.

She knew clearly that Ye An had considered everyone, including herself, but Ye An had not considered herself.

Mo Qingcheng may not understand what Ye An is going to do in the end, but she knows that everything Ye An does is for her.

But she was also fantasizing that Ye An would be able to experience the passage of time and meet her again just like the story he told.

But Mo Qingcheng is Mo Qingcheng after all. She is domineering, cold and decisive. She cannot wait for such a long time.

It was Ye An who showed her love, and it was Ye An who melted her cold and indifferent heart bit by bit.

Perhaps this process is tortuous, bumpy and bizarre, but Ye An has never thought of hurting himself.

This silly man was still thinking about himself after he had hurt him.

This fragile and sensitive man would only cover his face and talk about his misfortunes when no one was around.

But he is kind-hearted. When facing this blood-sucking devil, he will resist and feel distressed. When facing a friend whom he has only known for a short time, he will do everything well.

Facing the most important person around Mo Qingcheng, he is also trying his best to give her the most perfect ending.

Mo Qingcheng saw all these things, and engraved them in her heart bit by bit.

It was like a restriction on her soul at that time, reminding her all the time how important Ye An was to her.

Perhaps Mo Qingcheng had also made plans. No matter what Ye An did in the end, she would stay by his side, regardless of whether his soul was destroyed or whether there was another life.

In this life, she only wishes to be with Ye An, and that is probably enough.

Mo Qingcheng just looked at Ye An quietly, waiting for Ye An to tell her the answer she wanted.

After a long time, Ye An slowly uttered three words: "Five hundred years!"

Mo Qingcheng got a satisfactory answer, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but tears were in her eyes.

"That's enough, isn't it? My husband!"

Ye An leaned against Mo Qingcheng's forehead and nodded heavily, and said in a trembling voice: "Well, that's enough, enough, having you... is enough!"

A tear also slid down from the corner of Ye An's eye and dripped onto Mo Qingcheng's lips.

Tears were also falling down Mo Qingcheng's face, "Mm~ salty..."

A breeze blew by, rolling up the leaves on the ancient tree, making a rustling sound.

It also seems to add a pleasant and melodious performance to the relationship between the two.

Time is like a surging river, flowing endlessly. In such a long river, all traces will disappear, but only true love will leave a deep mark...

More than ten years later, Ye An was roasting some animal meat for Mo Qingcheng, while Mo Qingcheng was pouring a cup of peach blossom wine for Ye An under an ancient tree. The scene was very eye-catching.

"Master, Brother Ye, Master Ruxue has sent a letter."

Xiaorou's cheerful voice rang out outside the yard. Ye An and Mo Qingcheng smiled at each other and watched Xiaorou come into the yard.

After Ye An arranged all the people and things, he took Xiao Rou away to manage the demon clan.

Xiao Rou was extremely reluctant, but she could not stand Mo Qingcheng looking at her with a lukewarm expression, so she had no choice but to compromise in the end.

"Oh? What good news can she bring?"

Ye An asked with a smile while flipping the barbecue.

Mo Qingcheng smiled. Over the past ten years or so, Mo Qingcheng's indifferent temperament became thinner, and instead, he had a more friendly feeling.

"No matter what, you are her brother-in-law. Can't you expect something good?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Ye An with a reproachful look.

When Xiaorou saw this scene, she suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, and her tight little face was full of grievance.

"Xiao Rou, come here, ignore him." Mo Qingcheng called Xiao Rou to come to his side.

When Xiao Rou saw that it was her master again, she raised her eyebrows at Ye An and came to Mo Qingcheng.

Seeing this, Ye An smiled helplessly. After all, one was his wife and the other was his sister. It was better not to offend either of them.

Ye An was obediently turning the barbecue and listening attentively to the news brought by Xiao Rou.

As for whether he was in danger, Ye An didn't believe it at all. In Ye An's words, "It's so funny. In this world, my wife is the boss and I am the second. Who dares to disobey?"

Xiao Rou leaned against Mo Qingcheng's body to open a jade bamboo tube, and a gorgeous smoke appeared in front of the three people.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ruxue's image appeared.

"Sister, I want to marry Bai Feiyu like ordinary people..."