When they arrived at the kitchen, the people inside were so busy that they almost fell over. No one paid any attention to the three gluttony bugs that were lying on the ceiling beams.

"Eh? "Why are there three chickens missing?"

"I took it, hurry up and bring the roasted suckling pig over. I want to decorate it."

"Ah!" Who threw chicken bones into the soup? "

"The meat has been cooked. Bones are normal."

"But …" "This is vegetable soup …"

"Ji ji …"

"Chirp, chirp …"

The three of us almost burst out laughing, eating and drinking until we slipped out and took a few gulps of air, feeling really good.

"I remember Brother Long said that he won't eat meat, why does he look like a hungry wolf eating meat today?" Li Shuai started to tease me when he had nothing better to do.

I glared at them, but didn't explain anything. They both burst out laughing. From the conversations of the lesser demons that passed by below, we knew that the Queen of nymph did not live in the main hall, but in a small building in the side hall. Thus, we decided to meet this nymph Queen first, and in the end, we met someone that I would never even dream of meeting.

The small building was very delicate, avoiding the small demons guarding it. We went into the yard, where there was a bright, brightly lit doorway, and we looked in with rapt attention, only to see a road paved with crystal bricks leading into the courtyard. Under the crystal bricks, there seemed to be a golden base, and with the crystal crystal clear, as though golden waves were flowing through it. On both sides of the crystal path were green grass. The floor was filled with bronze statues of different beauties, and the courtyard was illuminated as bright as day, as if each of them was propped up by an arm-thick, smokeless candle. As he entered the house, he could see a bright and dazzling gold color everywhere. It was extremely beautiful, and the floor was covered with a carpet with the map of the mountains and rivers embroidered on it. The embroidery was extremely exquisite, amazing to the point where even a small leaf on a tree could be embroidered to the point where even if the wind blew, the leaf would sway along with it. As for the various utensils in the room, they were inlaid with gold and jade, decorated with beads and jade, as well as antiques and treasures. They were truly countless.

"Seems like the Demon King's love for the nymph's Queen is not any less than the Demon King's love for the Demon King." Li Shuai exclaimed.

I nodded in agreement. Dao Ba curled his lips and said, "What's wrong with that? My wife wants my heart. I've already given her everything."

Li Shuai and I sized him up in astonishment, and he actually boasted boastfully, "Back then, in order to show my sincerity, I had a bunch of fresh, bloody hearts. In the end, that woman wasn't scared at all, and fainted after taking out three of them."

"Hahaha …" Li Shuai and I fell to the ground laughing maniacally.

"Who is it? Why are you making such a ruckus?" A familiar yet beautiful female voice was heard.

We looked in the direction of the voice, and from inside came a fairy, definitely a fairy. Her white clothes fluttered, her black hair was like ink, her eyes were like stars, and even though her face was covered by a veil, it did not diminish her beauty in the slightest. Why, why was he so familiar with her? Why is it that my heart is full of bitterness when I see her? Why...

"Brother Long, are you crying?" Li Shuai's surprised voice sobered me up.

Touching my face, I was wet and hot. Did I cry? Why?

A soft sigh could be heard. "Sigh …" It's you! Meeting is better than not seeing … He didn't see her, but he was thinking crazily … "Scoundrel, when will it end?"

"Jane, is that you? Is it really you? " My voice trembles a little.

Li Shuai was shocked, he looked at me and then at the white clothed beauty, his mouth opened wide but no sound coming out. He knows all too well about my ill-fated relationship with Jane.

"Jane, are you okay?" I asked, calming myself.

"I... "Fortunately …" This scene... a thousand years ago...

At that time, I was obsessed with games, and now that I had a physical relationship with two women, I finally understood that there was no need for me to be so stubborn. At this moment, I realized that I had just missed out on a chance, and if the heavens pitied me and gave me another chance, how should I choose? Do you want to continue making mistakes? I... Don't know...

"He's the Great Fox King, right? I still love you so much! " When I said that, I regretted it. I wanted to bite my tongue off.

"But I still love you very much …" Her voice was soft and soft, as if it were only the sound of a wind blowing, making me hear.

She gently lifted her hand, and her veil fell down, revealing a beautiful face that could topple empires. Her pale face carried a deep sense of sadness. I wanted to step forward and embrace her, but sand flashed in my mind's eye as I smiled. I had previously let her down, but this time … I don't want it anymore … She slowly put down her outstretched hand. The hope that she had suddenly raised was cast into the abyss by this action. With a sad smile, she turned around and left.

"Are you going to marry him?" My words came out of my head.

Without turning her head, she said faintly, "I don't know, maybe. After doing so much, I just wanted to see you again, but... So what if he saw it? A thousand years of waiting is just to pass by, nevermind, the lover is painful, being loved is the happiness. "After thousands of years of cultivation, I finally understand the true meaning of love. How laughable."

When she left, there was a drop of water on the ground. Tear, tears … Seeing that tear, I finally understood... Some people will hurt you very deeply, but you still go to let him hurt, is this self-inflicted, or self-imposed? Some people love you and they love you deeply, but you ignore them. You don't want to hurt him on the surface, but you hurt him the most.

Therefore, if the Heavens gave you such a fair opportunity to choose, what would you choose? The person who hurt you, or the person you hurt?

I don't know, every relationship of the beginning is a good memory, I can not bear to part with, because I am a person who is used to do not want to change. Some people appearing meant that they would make you suffer, while some people appearing meant that you would make them suffer. Torture, hurt, suspicion, resentment, these are the shackles of the world of love, crushing you to the point where you can't breathe.

Love is a bowl of poison like this. However, there are still people who like to drink it. People will always die. Maybe love is love. On the road of love, there are people hesitating, people lingering, people moving forward bravely, people looking forward to death, people loving with all their might, people loving with all their might, people loving with all their heart, and people loving with all their might.

Once love has cracks, there will always be different problems, no matter how hard you try, if the other side always silently stand on one side, watching the fun, then such a love is lonely. Lonely love, not love, is a joke. Some jokes are not funny, because it hurts, and the injured are always you. Cry, in the world of love, tears are the healing heart. The hurt heart was always a pity, but the poor man must have something to hate. This was the inner demon, the inner demon of love in this world. The deeper the love, the deeper the hurt.

I cried, just like when she left a thousand years ago. The pain pierced through my heart, and tears could no longer make up for my pain. My crying filled the entire building, both inside and outside.