Fu Yue's wedding uniform has been made, and Donghai attaches great importance to this marriage. She tried the wedding uniform and looked at herself wearing a big red wedding robe in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little unfamiliar.

"What's wrong with the princess these days? You haven't laughed for a long time." The maid dressed her and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

Fu Yue took off her wedding uniform and let everyone go out. She sat alone, holding the military talisman given to her by Prince Donghai in her hand.

"There are gains and losses," she murmured to herself, but she couldn't help but walk out of the door and bypass everyone and quietly head towards the demon world.

The pear blossoms in the Demon City were really well blooming. Fu Yue still remembered that when she planted them, she was surprised that Chen Rong would actually do these trivial things according to her preferences.

Fu Yue recalled, breathed a deep breath, and her heart trembled.

If she hadn't ignored Chen Rong again and again, then the person she should marry now would not be the Prince of Donghai.

Chen Rong was about to rest at night, but in the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door. She was wondering, when she opened the door, she saw Fu Yue standing outside, soaked all over.

"I heard that the prince sent you a wedding post?" Fu Yue stared at Chen Rong.

Chen Rong looked at Fu Yue in a mess, but actually felt a little embarrassed and pursed her lips: "Don't worry, I won't go. Although my relationship with the heaven is as strong as the world, it won't involve you. And I think your choice is very correct."

"Why don't you try to keep me?" Fu Yue looked at Chen Rong and smiled miserably: "Are you really... really that heartless?"

She felt that she was just causing humiliation.

"I have no mood to love and I am too lazy to plan anything. But if I want to stay with someone for the rest of my life, I will do many irrational things, even if I lose everything, I don't have to live my life." Chen Rong spoke seriously.

Fu Yue's eyelashes trembled: "Are you blaming me for not asking about you?"

Chen Rong shook his head and decisively said, "We are not people from the same world at all."

Chen Rong sighed and his tone calmed down, "Aren't you going to get married? Why come to the Demon Realm at this time? If the relationship between the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm is awkward today, you should go back quickly and don't let people see it."

"I have no way out." Fu Yue sneered, "Are you hating me? I hated me for not telling you when I knew my father was planning to you? But what can I do, what can I do!" Her tears rustled down, she looked at Chen Rong and smiled: "It's you, it's the courage you have never given me to bet on all your might."

Chen Rong never wanted to owe someone a favor, and he felt a little heavy: "I didn't hate you, and you were not wrong. It was me who gave you a pity."

Fu Yue slapped Chen Rong on the face, her eyes red, "You have never loved me before, why didn't you refuse when your father made a marriage?" She cried and shouted: "Why!"

Chen Rong covered his swollen cheeks and was a little confused for a moment, but she also admitted it. She didn't know how she took on the marriage. Fu Yue asked him, how should she answer?

Chen Rong took a deep breath, calculated his words in his heart, and spoke carefully: "It was for the sake of justice in the world at that time, and now I have found the pursuit of life..."

"District the three realms? Why do you always think things so simple?" Fu Yue laughed angry at her.

At this moment, the door next door opened, Yunlong walked out of it, looked at Fu Yue coldly, and his eyes fell on Chen Rong, who was covering his cheeks. The air pressure on his body instantly became cold.

Chen Rong suspected that she would draw her sword at any time.

"We are talking about some private matters. You can go in and rest first, and it will be resolved soon." Chen Rong quickly said kindly to Yunlong, adding, "This is something I must face."

Yunlong handed out a piece of paper, saying concisely, "Has she hit you?"

"It's not a big deal...we're having fun." Chen Rong smiled dryly and rubbed his cheeks: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Fu Yue frowned and looked at Yunlong, and the other party made her feel extremely dangerous.

"Is this the person you want to stay with forever? She has moved into your bedroom?" Fu Yue gritted her teeth, and a trace of humiliation flashed in her eyes.

Chen Rong quickly grabbed Fu Yue: "You go quickly, Yunlong and I have nothing to do, she is my subordinate. But she has a bad temper and is very powerful. If you are injured, wouldn't the heavenly realm attack our demon world?"

"You are still thinking about yourself!" Fu Yue shook Chen Rong's hand away and left angrily.

Chen Rong breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Yunlong, and smiled bitterly, "Young and ignorant, are you responsible for love debts."

Yunlong raised his hand and leaned closer to Chen Rong's cheek. Chen Rong was beaten just now and subconsciously avoided it, but Yunlong just wanted to use treatment. She only felt the coldness on her cheeks and it was very comfortable.

"You actually know this kind of magic?" Chen Rong was a little surprised.

Yunlong gave her a piece of paper, then went into the room and closed the door.

Four words written on it - attracting bees and butterflies.

Chen Rong was confused. When did she go to attract bees and butterflies? It’s so aggrieved if she was sitting at home and came from the sky!

"It's outrageous. Why do you say that to me?" Chen Rong said as he was about to open the door, but suddenly the door opened again. She touched the back of her head and met Yunlong, "What you said is so right, I have to change it."

"Bang--"

The door was closed heavily again.

The system sighed, "Oh... you have no dignity at all. But you'd better not fight with her, otherwise you will definitely be miserable."

"Who is she?" Chen couldn't help asking.

"I just judged it from the level of strength." The system sympathized with Chen Rong very much. "In fact, her body has not yet gathered well, and her soul is not complete. Logically speaking, this is either paralyzed or stupid, and I don't know how it condensed into a shape."

The system added: "You go and uncover her cloak now, and there may be a back of your head on both sides."

"…Shut up, I don't want to listen."

Just because of the system's words, Chen Rong didn't sleep all night and had some bad pictures, and he felt that he could no longer face Yunlong.

She didn't go out next to her in the morning, afraid of being embarrassed with Yunlong, but the door next door was not opened. She finally overcame the psychological barrier and ran to see it, but found that the guy had already disappeared.

"Hahahahaha... It seems that she doesn't want to see you." The system ruthlessly put the blame on the ground.

"Shut up! You talk so much!" Chen Rong gritted his teeth in anger.

Chen Rong waited for a few days but couldn't find Yunlong, so he simply went into the small realm of the Demon Palace to go to seclusion and practice. This retreat has been three or five years, and for people like them it is just a blink of an eye.

When she came out, the Demon Realm still had no big changes. On the contrary, there were some rifts between the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Realm. Although the Heavenly Realm was attacking against the Demon Realm, Yun Tak was there, so he really didn't dare to act rashly.

However, for this reason, Chen Rong's name in the past few years of seclusion actually overshadowed himself - Chen Rong felt like a devil emperor.

"Congratulations to the Lord for his great increase in his cultivation and his breakthrough in the imperial level." Gu Cai congratulated respectfully.

"What I said at the beginning is indeed correct. The Demon Emperor has a bright future and is admirable." Zhan Tian couldn't help but sigh.

When Chen Rong saw Zhan Tian, ​​he remembered that this guy was taken to Jincheng by his public revenge a few years ago, and asked, "How are you writing your poem recently?"

"I think...some things may really require some talent." Zhan Tian spoke hesitantly.

Chen Rong couldn't help laughing: "Life is long, don't be afraid of failure."

Zhan Tian nodded. What he didn't say was that he tied up a poet passing by Jincheng. Although he couldn't write poems, he could supervise others to write poems, and the nature of them was similar.

"Where is Bai Chi?"

Gu Cai replied: "I am still continuing the love, hate and love between her and the demon clan Venerable Bai Tong."

Chen Rongliran: "Your cultivation has also improved well. Zhan Tian, ​​you have reached the level of the Demon Lord. It won't take long for Gucai to finish it."

A round meat ball squeezed in from the crowd, knocking over a large piece, and his voice was extremely loud: "Big pot, big pot, my cultivation level has reached the Demon Emperor!"

Chen Rong's mouth twitched. Did the monsters advance so quickly? Fortunately, this guy belongs to her, otherwise she would have cried a lot.

The trivial matters of all sizes in the Demon Palace were handled by Gu Cai. Chen Rong came out to meet the ministers of the Demon Palace, gave more tips on his cultivation, distributed some rare treasures, and was a good-looking manager.

"The flower had flower buds a few years ago, why haven't it bloomed yet?" Chen Rong left everyone to search for Yunlong, lay on the windowsill and looked at the pot of flowers. He raised his hand and touched the flower buds and smiled.

She raised her eyes and looked at Yun Long, who was standing outside the window silently, supported her chin, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the war will start soon. Logically speaking, the Demon Realm has almost no chance of winning against the Five Realms." Chen Rong smiled, "But I just think I can do it."

Yunlong handed the paper.

"I will help you, and I will never lose."

Chen Rong knew Yunlong was very powerful, but he couldn't expect her to fight against the whole world alone for himself, right?

"I don't know when it starts, but I decided that no matter what happens, you will be by my side." Chen Rong smiled: "I can't even remember how you appeared in my life step by step."

She joked: "I seem to have started to rely on you, what should I do?"

Yunlong pondered for a long time, pinched a magic trick, and punched a spiritual power on the flower.

Chen Rong was curious but didn't ask. When she was sleeping at night, she smelled a faint and seductive fragrance in the air. For some reason, a misty song sounded in her ears. The song could not be sure where it came from, but it kept echoing in her ears. It was low and sad, and majestic, as if it was to attract something from this darkness.

The curtain was blown by the wind, and the bead that Chen Rong hung around his neck actually shone brightly.

She sat up from the bed, took off the beads, and put them in her palm. The beads buzzed and suddenly cracked. The light sealed in the middle flew out and flew to the flower pot by the window with a "rustling" sound.

Only then did Chen Rong realize that the pot of flowers covered by the moonlight had actually bloomed. The flowers looked like Manzhushahua, but they were a bit like lotus. The color was red and gold. It was very strange, but it was beautiful and charming.

Chen Rong walked over step by step. He raised his hand to stroke the petals, and his eyes suddenly felt a little hot, and he felt inexplicably sad. He suddenly remembered that he had a dream. In the dream, she floated on the boundless ripples of water in a small boat. She had seen such flowers in that dream.

A tear fell from her eyes and hit the windowsill with a slight click. She raised her hand after realizing it and wiped away her tears.

"What the hell is this? Why did I cry suddenly? This flower is worthy of being a Buddhist, it's different..."

She rubbed her face in panic and said, "Calm down, don't be affected by external objects."

The wind is moving.

Yunlong appeared outside the window, raised his pale and slender hand, and the flower instantly turned into ashes, becoming a red light, and the red light gathered like Yunlong's hand.

Chen Rong stared blankly at the light spots that seemed to have vitality, all attached to Yunlong, and disappeared bit by bit.

This process does not end until dawn.

Although Chen Rong was full of doubts, he still spoke casually: "You want to use this to repair your soul or body? Are you approaching me for this?"

Although she had guessed that Yunlong had a unique purpose, she knew the truth at this moment, but her heart was shrouded in great loss.

Yunlong stood on the steps with his head down, untied the tie on the cloak, and slowly lifted the huge black hat inside back. The black cloak fell to the ground, revealing her true body.

A long silver-white hair almost fell to her knees, and each hair had a luster. There was no expression on that face, but its appearance was extremely beautiful.

"Xiwei?" Chen Rong was stunned: "How could it be you?"

Yunlong raised his head and looked at Chen Rong with his faint brown eyes, his voice a little hoarse: "I am Yunlong, a god, not a demon. Xiwei is just one of me."

"Ah?" Chen Rong was confused.

"My spiritual sense was erased under the abyss and I happened to remember something."

Before, Chen Rong was sure that Yun Long was not Xiwei, but because Yun Long didn't have a trace of demonic aura, and she was always wrapped in a cloak, and she couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman. If it weren't for that hand, she would never know that Yun Long was a woman.

"Then you are Xiwei."

Yunlong raised his eyes and looked straight at Chen Rong with his indifferent eyes that were almost without any emotion. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and repeated again: "I am Yunlong."

"Yunlong is Yunlong. But since you are fine, I feel relieved. Since you don't want to mention the previous matter, I won't ask. Anyway, you can do it." Chen Rong felt helpless.

Yunlong opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything else. She lowered her head, her silver hair fell on her cheeks, and her slightly raised eyebrows and eyes were sprinkled with a hint of coldness.

Chen Rong was stunned for some reason, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He deliberately asked for something: "The flower just now looked so strange. I have never seen it before. I have never seen it somewhere that I have seen it."

"Phoenix-tail lotus, the name of the flower."

Yunlong looked up at Chen Rong: "You lost the chess game for three days. Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival in the human world, the first day."

"Okay, okay." Chen Rong scratched his head.

To be honest, this is the first time a woman has invited her to celebrate the Qingming Festival together.

Yunlong returned to the room and looked at herself in the mirror. She was not used to talking. When she recalled the first conversation she had with Chen Rong just now, she couldn't help but frown, as if her tone was too tough.

The next time she should be gentle, she clenched her fists secretly and could not be nervous.

Moreover... she thought about the things she had done to Chen Rong when she was still Xiwei, and her face became even colder.

It is necessary to make good compensation.

Yun Tak is not the only one who is not used to it.

In Chen Rong's impression, Xiwei was a very beautiful woman, but now she clearly looks the same, but Yunlong is as cold as a stone.

"It should be a schizophrenia, right?" Chen Rong bit his lip, feeling a little unstable.

"Master, have you heard what I said?" Gu Cai saw her talking to herself and couldn't help asking.

Chen Rong waved his hand: "It's okay, please help me check what foods are popular on earth recently."

Gu Cai: "???"

Chen Rong's impression of Xiwei was probably that he hid from her and accidentally killed her. But he was different to Yunlong - he was very moved.

"Why is this? He is obviously alone." Chen Rong slapped the table and couldn't think of it.

The system couldn't bear to see it anymore and said, "This is very simple. At that time, you hid from her every day and subconsciously rejected her heart, so there would naturally be no further emotional communication."

The system can't say that you are hurt and die in your heart, right?

"What you said is true." Chen Rong nodded, and there was no grudge in her heart. She went back happily to clean up her image, and then chose a few beautiful clothes. After carefully choosing, she was still a little dissatisfied with her appearance. "Since she let me see her true appearance, she must have accepted me, right? I seem to be too ugly."

The maid serving next to him secretly glanced at Chen Rong's beautiful appearance, but with a crazy and ostentatious appearance, lowered her head and did not dare to speak. She didn't understand the aesthetics of the Demon Emperor...

"Do you think I'm suitable for red or purple?" Chen Rong suddenly looked at the maid.

The maid was stunned, not knowing where to put her hands, and stammered: "Red, red."

"I'm not a person who doesn't listen to the advice." Chen Rong nodded and said, "But I chose purple."

maid:"……"

Chen Rong rarely cleaned up herself up. He stood under the eaves inadvertently early in the morning and watched the scenery. He wore a noble purple dress, outlining the outline of his waist. Chen Rong was not an ordinary and beautiful woman, but a heroic one, so the obviously exquisite and beautiful dress came to her, showing a graceful and graceful feeling.

Yunlong pushed open the door and met Chen Rong's eyebrows and eyes that turned around, with a expressionless face.

When Chen Rong saw her expression, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her face was a little disappointed: "Before."

Yunlong frowned, held his hands tightly, and looked like he wanted to say something. In the end, he just nodded and hurriedly left his eyes away.

Chen Rong: "???"

Is this a normal reaction?

Chen Rong took a deep breath and told himself to be calm and calm. He had never seen any strong winds and waves before, and this small situation was no problem.

Immediately smiled at Yunlong: "Where do you want to go today? I'll accompany you."

Yunlong looked at Chen Rong for a while, "..."

Chen Rong: “…”

"Do you hate me very much? No?" Chen Rong asked tentatively: "I'm wearing ugly clothes today?" She said as she looked at her clothes, and she was obviously very decent.

Yunlong pursed his lips into a line and closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, "You... look very good."
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