Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

I don't know if he has been suffering from gains and losses for a long time. When this day really came, Shen Jing was not surprised at all.

Instead, there is a feeling of finally coming.

His forehead rested on the clouded forehead, and the two of them had their hair twisted.

In the eyes of the demons, such a scene is tantamount to telling them that their great king has surrendered to another person.

The two of them stood there, obviously everyone was very impatient, and suddenly they all fell silent.

Many years ago, the demons only knew about killing. In their concept, only by plundering endlessly can they feel happy. Every demons is born with such a concept.

Everyone feels that demons are bad, so they are completely bad.

But who wants to carry such an infamy.

Even if you really do a good thing, you are not thanked by others, but the fear and disgust of the other party.

They also want to be better, but the world does not allow it.

In the past few years when Shen Jing was in charge, they were actually very happy. They didn't have the same scenery as before, but their days were very peaceful. Most demons had long forgotten those days, and what they were thinking about was the current life.

Shen Jing's voice was a little dumb, and his eyes were nostalgic and reluctant: "One day a husband and wife, I am also content."

When Shen Jing said this, his tone was calm.

Yun looked at the bracelet subconsciously.

The pattern on the top is slowly decreasing.

She knew that Shen Jing was not saying anything against his will this time.

Shen Jing was very upset and could not tell on his face. He always had that expression in front of her. It was not enough to be angry, and he was rarely angry.

However, it is not that he has never been angry, but his emotions are hidden in his heart.

She can tell whether Shen Jing is angry or not through the pattern.

The pattern now clearly tells her that Shen Jing really thinks so.

Yun Fan looked at Shen Jing's pale gray eyes. She was lying on the ground as she had seen him for the first time. He was bent over, with the cold moonlight behind him. He was bathed in the moonlight as if she was covered with a layer of bright white. Like the tulle, it is a bit colder than moonlight.

But still pretty tight.

Just as Yun Fanfan was about to speak, his vision suddenly became hazy.

The last picture she saw was Shen Jing's silent mouth: I'm sorry, don't hate me.

The situation turned too fast, everyone saw Shen Jing picking up the clouds, and two steps forward, the red robe hem fluttered with his steps.

The clouds and mist outside suddenly dispersed. Shen Jing raised his voice and said to the people outside: "Just let them in."

"Sir? The fairy gate bullied us so much, how can we let them in."

"That's right, we haven't gone out to cause trouble for these years, but this immortal guy wants to make trouble."

"And I still choose the day to marry the king, I can't swallow that breath."

Shen Jing is tall and straight, like a green pine.

When he stood like this, the people who were talking stopped one after another and looked at him together.

Shen Jing's expression was light, and his voice didn't fluctuate much: "Nothing."

After all, it was their king. No one dared to protest. Everyone stood aside automatically, but they had already gotten up to the point.

If there is a battle, you must protect the king to the death.

The people of the immortal gate had originally planned to break in. They were too crowded to break in, and the people guarding outside the demon world might not be able to stop them.

However, in the next second, the person who was still in the way left, and even the black air barrier disappeared.