She became a god

"Demon Lord, is Princess Qingluan in danger?"

Despite Ye Qingzhou and the other demon's concern, Feng Jiaojiao remained calm. "It's quite a coincidence. I just received news about Qingluan. My people have discovered a severely injured Qingluan."

"Ah Luan is seriously injured. Where is she injured? Has she been given any medicine? How is she now? Aunt Jiao, let's go back now! Ah Luan is injured, I must stay with her, she is my future..."

Longyan originally wanted to say that he would become the future wife, but then he remembered that Qingluan no longer wanted him.

His Ah Luan no longer wanted him, leaving him, a demon, to guard those beautiful memories and wait bitterly in the same place.

A bitter smile crept onto Long Yan's lips. He wasn't always this humble. What had turned him from a proud man into this anxious and insecure person?

Longyan thought it over and over, and it was love.

His love was so intense that it drove him mad.

Even knowing that Qingluan no longer loved him, his heart still beat for her.

If parallel universes in the storybooks really exist, Qingluan, could you love me even more this time?

Feng Jiaojiao patted his shoulder reassuringly, "Yangyang is my nephew, and I feel sorry for her too. Let's go back and check on her first; Zhouzhou's matter isn't urgent."

The name "姎" means "center" or "center." It was the name given by Feng Wanwan, the former patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, to her son Qingluan, implying that her son would become the center of the world, which shows how high her expectations were for him.

The Phoenix Clan member, Qingluan, slowly awoke and saw her aunt, fiancé, and... a little panda.

"Aunt, Ayan, who is this...?"

“Your Highness Qingluan, I am Princess Ye Qingzhou of the Red Panda Clan. We have met before.”

Qingluan was surprised, "But I remember that Ye Xingming, the chief of the Little Panda Clan, only has a few sons and no daughters."

Ye Qingzhou was about to explain, but Feng Jiaojiao stopped her, saying, "Yangyang's memory is damaged, and you're still young, so it's normal that she doesn't know you right now."

Feng Jiaojiao introduced the two demons to each other, then left with Ye Qingzhou, leaving Long Yan behind, saying, "Yan'er, you and Yan Yan have a good chat."

"Ayan, why are you so far away from me? Don't tell me that I'm no longer the Ying'e you love because I'm injured?"

“Ah Luan…”

Qingluan frowned and said, "What have I done to upset you again? Why won't you call me Yanyan? Or is it that you don't love me anymore, but have fallen in love with someone else? Ayan, you used to say that I was the most outstanding man in your heart. You won't change your mind, will you?"

Long Yan felt a pang of sorrow in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.

forget!

She really forgot!

She asked herself not to call her Yan Yan anymore, to avoid being misunderstood.

She told herself not to develop any further feelings of affection, so as not to cause any more trouble.

She's the one who changed her mind, and now she's the one questioning me.

With a startled cry, Qingluan suddenly pulled Longyan into her arms.

"Ayan, why are you crying?"

His slender hand stroked Longyan's pale face, leaving a lingering warmth wherever it touched.

Longyan held Qingluan's hand and asked three times, "Yangyang, will you still leave me?"

Qingluan smiled indulgently, "You are my fiancé, husband and wife are one, so I will naturally take you with me when I leave."

Longyan could no longer hold back. He threw himself on Qingluan's shoulder and burst into tears, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had held back over the years.

After Longyan finished venting, Qingluan asked with a smile, "What exactly happened in those decades that I don't remember?"

Long Yan was taken aback, staring blankly at Qing Luan. "Yang Yang, if I don't want to tell you, will you blame me?"

Qingluan smiled helplessly, "Ayan, I told you, I will never blame you."

……

"Demon Lord, how is Princess Qingluan's injury?"

"You're almost fully recovered. I've already sent out invitations for her and Yan'er's wedding next month. You shouldn't leave; stay and attend the wedding banquet. Fellow Daoist Xingming and Fellow Daoist An will also be there. Once you're fully recovered, you can go home with your mother."

Ye Qingzhou was stunned by this long passage. "Doesn't Princess Qingluan have someone she likes?"

Feng Jiaojiao smiled gently, "But Yanyan loves Yan'er now. Look how well they match!"

As the Demon Lord looked over, he saw Qingluan and Longyan holding hands, chatting and laughing, their eyes meeting with affection.

Ye Qingzhou hesitated and asked, "If Princess Qingluan regains her memories, won't she cause a scene?"

No wonder the Demon Lord took me away back then; he didn't want me to mention Lan Xin. But the truth can't be hidden forever.

Feng Jiaojiao rubbed Ye Qingzhou's ear, "You're still a little kid, so don't worry about your older siblings. They'll be happy."

Ye Qingzhou lay down in Feng Jiaojiao's arms, deciding it was better to just fall asleep.

It's definitely not something she can interfere with when it comes to matters of the heart.

The Demon Lord is right. Qingluan herself loves Longyan more now, so why would she believe my few words?

Besides, even if I were to tell the truth, I would need to find Lan Xin, the person in question, but I don't know her at all. Where am I supposed to find her?

Even if he could divine Lan Xin's location, he wouldn't have time to spare in the Phoenix Clan.

Even if she could free up her hands, why would Lan Xin trust her?

Why bother doing something that's entirely harmful and offers no benefit, and you're not even sure you'll succeed?

Out of sight, out of mind!

It's best to sleep; may everything go smoothly in your dreams.

Soon, news of the Phoenix Clan Princess's marriage to the Dragon Clan Emperor spread throughout the Nine Continents and Four Seas.

In Youzhou, Lan Xin also received the news. She clutched her head and shouted, "You're lying to me! You're lying to me! She's clearly fallen in love with me! She won't change back! She'll always love me!... She must have been forced! I'm going to find her! I want to be with her forever! Qingluan is mine, she's mine!"

His words already hinted at madness.

A voice shouted, "Useless!"

Ignoring the scolding, Lan Xin pleaded, "Senior, please help me one more time, just the last time. I'm willing to give everything for this."

The owner of the voice laughed, "When have I ever not helped you?"