The Demon King's Wife is the Heaven's Strongest [BL]
A love story hidden in the depths of despair and forsaken memories… Lai Mingjie is a hot and well-sought bachelor in the city, the sole heir of one of the country's most powerful and influential men. However, he has a secret: he used to be the most prolific demon king in history! In his plight of trying to end his suffering, he runs into the amnesiac Xu Rouguang. This man cannot remember anything else about his life... but that he loves Lai Mingjie. Who would have thought that this man is actually the demon king's wife... and executioner?! With the promises of freedom and a new life together, the two of them works on recovering whatever they can to rebuild the destiny that they have placed onto themselves—and what they have shattered all the same. How strong can they be in their crossed paths filled with pain, death, and separation… now that they are together again? [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Chapters will become locked when you reach Chapter 68. Please don't tell me you weren't warned. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook (droopyghostofficial) Cover art is by reialdark66 (pixiv)
I Have Terms
'...You left me in Red Lotus Garden.'
Lai Mingjie's eyes dimmed a little as he lowered his head and got up to his feet. Before he could speak, Xu Rouguang's hands reached out to hold his broken left arm. He then healed it to an excellent condition faster than he would do so without memory. There was bitterness in his eyes, which reflected in Lai Mingjie's as well.
The deathless general didn't talk anymore. He just stopped holding the other after a while before grasping at his chest and fishing a radiant ball of the densest heaven and earth energy he could produce. His gaze then went to the side and tossed the ball over to Brother Blue. "Blue."
In fact, while everything else had been happening, Brother Blue had just rushed to the side and joined Song Yi'er in crying out their frustration. Prince Sky wasn't breathing anymore, and his life essence signature had diminished greatly that every second was torture. It was too little that the wait was wrenching their hearts further.