At that time, the long hall was quiet and the jackdaws returned to their burrows.
The night snow blew in from the window pivot, causing the firelight in the glazed green lamp to sway.
A'luo's figure sitting in front of the hall meanders on the steps.
Even though there were bloody corpses all over the ground, there was an inexplicable sense of relaxation in the atmosphere.
She took the white jade hairpin on the case, and Balian's eyes moved slightly, thinking that she had other plans.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, she saw that with a slight exertion on her fingertips, the precious Changjue jade was broken into two halves.
Brian was surprised.
This Long Jue Jade is a Jun Jade, a treasure from the demon world, and she destroyed it just because she wanted to?
A'luo threw away the broken hairpin, with a bit of a wry smile on his face, raised his hand to rub his forehead, but said with a relaxed and calm expression:
"This jade has never been given away for recycling throughout the ages. If you refuse to accept it, it proves that you have no fate with the jade I have chosen.
When this jade leaves the cave, it will either stay with its owner for the rest of its life, or it will break into pieces and die, which is its final fate. Now that I have destroyed this jade with my own hands, it will make you feel at ease?"
Her knuckles as she rubbed her forehead turned slightly white, and it was obvious that she was exerting some force. Her eye circles were reddish and moist, and she looked a bit dejected and pitiful.
Balian can't say such "reassuring" words. If the female devil presses her step by step, he will have a thousand words to deal with it.
Now that she was showing weakness, he was left speechless.
A'luo looked at him with a smile and said: "Don't show such an expression. Since you entered the demon world, I have laid many tricks on you. Now this move is just to make you trust me, at least in terms of feelings.
, I am a person who does what I say.
After all, since you and I have known each other, most of the impressions I have given you have not been very good. Now that I want to let you go, I have to leave you with a look that is not so annoying.
Ning Feiyan caught you in the demon world and hurt you deeply. You could treat her so gently. Now at the last moment, I am the one who let you go and set you free. Maybe you will remember me when we meet again one day.
With this feeling today.
I don’t ask you to treat me as gently as she does, but I just hope you won’t hate me as much as you do now.”
Balian had never heard the female devil speak to him in such a gentle voice and in a reasonable manner.
His extraordinary indifference and calmness were completely different from the domineering and murderous appearance just now.
However, it is really rare that His Majesty the Demon Lord, who is arrogant by nature, can suddenly say these words after such a change.
Balian's original intention was not to say that he had much dislike for her, but now that he had softened his attitude when seeing her, he would not care too much about her identity as a demon king and her cold and vicious nature.
His eyes softened a bit and he said: "Actually, I don't hate you that much. It's just that in the current situation, there are some things I have to do. It would be a good thing if Your Majesty can look away. I will attend the wedding banquet in seven days.
I think I can cancel it to save you some unnecessary trouble."
A'luo chuckled, his eyes unfathomable: "Since you can say these words, it proves that you treat me as a friend. If I ask you to hold the wedding banquet in seven days as usual, it is just to lure the snake out of its hole.
, help me to wipe out all the forces behind Burial Heart, are you willing to help me?"
If it is intentional, the trap and conspiracy hidden in these words is extremely deep.
Balian knew that if he agreed easily, and if she betrayed him temporarily, it would be a done deal by then, and it would be even more difficult to get off her ship.
Balian was about to decline politely, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the two discarded hairpins on the ground, he swallowed his words as he acquiesced.
The female demon king didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something else, but she smiled even more happily. She glanced at the night by the window and said: "It's almost dawn. I will take you back to the palace to rest under the night light, right?"
Since I promised you to let you go, I will naturally not embarrass Ning Feiyan who is far away in the Beiyuan Forest. After seven days, if you help me accomplish this, I will personally summon the realm gate to send you away."
Balian pursed his lips and said, "I'm not familiar with the palace, so I don't need to bother Your Majesty to see me off."
The female devil had already stood up at this time, and her feet seemed to accidentally step on the broken jade that fell on the ground. The smile on her face did not diminish: "I'd better give it to you?"
Balian watched her take two steps, revealing the hosta that had been crushed into powder under her boots, and suddenly felt something strange.
He hurriedly said: "There is really no need to send it off. Your Majesty is busy tonight, so why not go back to the Hades Palace and sleep early?"
"...Okay." A'luo's eyelashes fluttered down, and two strands of hair fell from her temples. She took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. Her breath quickly condensed into mist in the cold night.
She raised her eyes and smiled, took an imperial palace lantern from the case with her own hands, handed it to him and said, "Then I won't force you. The road is slippery in the snow at night. Please be careful on the road under your feet when you go back."
Balian's eyes retracted from the white jade that turned into powder on the ground, he lowered his eyes and after a sigh, took the lantern and left.
As he turned around, the sound of wind and snow outside the window was suddenly covered up by a shrill cry of jackdaws.
Balian was about to step down the stairs, but he didn't realize that Demon Lord A'luo behind him was staring at his stamina without blinking an eye.
The smile on the corner of his lips sank little by little, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, and his bloodshot eyes looked like he could eat someone!
As soon as Balian took two steps, her cold and wet gaze had already retracted from the back of his neck. Her slimy and sinister gaze slid down to his waist inch by inch. She leaned in quietly like a ghost.
passed.
With such an upright posture, it seemed as if she wanted to melt into his bone marrow and flesh. She slowly raised a hand and slashed across his waist with an expressionless palm.
What seemed like an ordinary palm was actually the strengthened physique that once split open the immortal river Shu Ci.
If the strength of the palm hadn't been reduced by half when it fell, even if Balian was in the corpse demon body after the tribulation, this palm would have been enough to crush all of his bones and internal organs.
But even so, this unexpected and insidious move made Balian feel a sharp pain like a crack in the sky, exploding from his lower back and then spreading throughout his body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The darkness instantly overwhelmed all his senses, and he could not even hear the sound of his waist bones breaking. His consciousness seemed to be tied to a huge rock and sank into the deep sea.
Within a hundred thousand feet.
The body fell forward uncontrollably.
But Balian didn't really fall to the ground, perhaps because the arrogant master behind him didn't want him to mix with the cold-blooded corpses under the court.
A'luo reached out in time to grab his limp and cold body. She put her other hand through his shoulder and cheek, pinched his chin hard and forced him to turn his head.
A pair of cold, narrow eyes stared intently at the young man, the gaze glued to his pale face like the bite of a poisonous snake, and the hot and moist breath hit his nose very close at hand.
She almost squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "I thought you hated me for being vicious and possessive, but now that I see you turning around and leaving without hesitation, I realize that even though I am gentle and considerate, I am worthless in front of you!
I can't buy you ever looking back!"
The mixed emotions of anger and hatred were like blazing currents accumulated in her pupils. She exerted force with her knuckles, almost cracking Balian's jawbone, but she didn't seem to notice it.
The look of madness and anger on her face became more and more fierce: "You deserve to die! You deserved to die a long time ago! I shouldn't have let you be born into this world. Only after you died can I be without weaknesses and truly
Invincible!"
The murderous intention was almost out of her eyes uncontrollably. She hugged Balian's body tightly, squatted down very slowly, and put him down between her knees.
A'rao's five fingers formed a hook and hovered between Bailian's heart, as if she wanted to dig out his heart. Her eyes were hollow and crazy and numb, and she murmured: "It's so embarrassing to kill you."
Be obedient, then I...then I might as well destroy you completely, leaving you with only a cold heart, at least you won't think about leaving anymore, do you think...Master?"
The five fingers sank slightly, and a wisp of bright red cold liquid spilled from the fingertips.
The next moment, her pupils shrank tightly, as if her eyes were stung by the bright red color. She screamed and choked out tears again. She quickly retracted her hand, her fingertips trembling in her robe.
Wiping it randomly.
Lost and found again, gained and lost again, this kind of torture was too painful and she couldn't bear it.
This warm body was destroyed by her own hands without a trace of body temperature. If she didn't even have a cold embrace to comfort her in the future.
Even if she accomplished her eternal mission, how would she spend every night in the future?
Resentment and reluctance almost tore her living body in half.
She hugged Bailian tightly again, buried her head deeply into his chest, and smelled the faint smell of blood on his body. Aluo's shoulders were trembling, and she murmured with red eyes:
"Tell me, why do I care so much about you... so much that I want to carve out all my heart, liver, and gallbladder, crush them bloody with my own hands, and hold them to you, even if I am thirsty for blood?
It would be great if you could eat me and become one with me, don’t you think?”
In the middle of the night, these morbid attachment whispers are indescribably creepy!
She looked at Balian with strange eyes, as if waiting for his answer.
But Balian was forcibly cut off from consciousness at this moment, and even the corpse beads in his dantian were stagnant.
His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were dark, his face was pale, there was no heartbeat or body temperature, and he was as unconscious of the outside world as a corpse that had just fallen asleep.
A'luo touched the blood flowing from his heart, and was about to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds. As if he remembered something, he suddenly opened his collar with a cold expression, and looked deeply at the faint word "smoke" under the blood.
, and then slowly narrowed his eyes.
…
…
The night is quiet and there is snow in the capital.
When Balian's consciousness slowly returned, he was awakened by the pain.
Half asleep and half awake, he suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were still blurry, and he could only vaguely see the green curtains of the warm pavilion and the flying clouds with embroidered patterns.
A strong sense of dizziness caused his skull to tumble, and he subconsciously wanted to turn over and vomit. At this time, a sharp and heart-piercing pain came from his waist. He hummed, and was good at enduring pain.
His level does not give him any sense of restraint.
But he still couldn't turn over, because at this moment he was lying on a big bed, his limbs seemed to be tightly bound by flexible soft silk, and he was tied to the bed in a large shape.
The bed beneath him was extremely soft. Lying on it was like falling into a soft cloud. He was also covered with a thick snow-white animal blanket.
In a very short period of time, Balian had sorted out his chaotic thoughts and what happened.
He was cheated!
Balian took a deep breath and knew that since it was the Demon Lord who was trying to trap him free, then the seemingly ordinary soft satin tied to his limbs would not be able to break free so easily.
Simply give up doing useless work.
He rolled his eyes expressionlessly, looked at the familiar face above his head, and said: "I just think that what your majesty promised just now has been eaten into the dog's belly. You are a mighty devil, but you can't be a king."
It’s okay if there are no jokes, he can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, it’s really amazing.”
There was not only Balian alone on this big bed, but also the Demon King Aluo. She was leaning lazily on the edge of the bed, holding a gold and jade pipe in her slender hand, with a charming and beautiful face.
Faintly visible in the swallowing clouds like mist.
The familiar, hallucinogenic scent of dreamy smoke fills the bed.
Ah Rao generously offered his legs, allowing Bai Lian to enjoy the treatment of a knee pillow.
It's a pity that looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to appreciate it very much.
A'luo leaned over slightly and slowly exhaled a thin wisp of smoke that lightly sprinkled between Bai Lian's eyebrows and eyes. His behavior was ambiguous, but the words he spoke made the blood run cold:
"Don't be anxious. I have something even more amazing that I haven't done yet. Ning Feiyan is heading north. Although I am not afraid of killers following me along the way, the few shadows I sent out can also pull the Demon Emperor of Beiyuan.
His murderous intention caused her to be buried in that forest."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Although I don't know, with that woman's selfish and cold temperament, how could she risk such a big sacrifice and choose to go north to find the Realm Gate at this time?
, but after thinking about it, I am afraid that the main reason why I acted is because of you.
Well...even though you and her have already had sex with each other, I think that her snake-like nature will not be passionate about you, so I will leave her alive for the time being. But if she is so bold as to sleep with my man
, you still dare to covet her, I really can’t keep her here this time!”
A trace of anger flashed in Balian's eyes, and his body that had given up struggling suddenly tensed up, and the silk tightened his limbs.
During his fierce struggle, there was no sign of breaking. On the contrary, the heavy and gorgeous bed was being pulled and swaying.
He glared at her and said angrily: "Stop talking to yourself! When did I become yours!"
With a graceful and enchanting posture, A'luo picked up the golden jade pipe and took a deep breath. The sealed golden leaf grass in the glazed pipe burned faintly and was as bright as a spark.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled casually, saying, "Since I have given you my seal, why don't I win the favor?"
As Balian struggled, the animal blanket covering his body slid down from his shoulders to his waist.
Balian's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he was too shocked to say a word.
The animal blanket was removed, and he was stripped clean. His clothes were still hung casually on the outside screen, and even the green jade from his fingers was removed.
But what is even more suffocating is that every visible part of his neck, chest, arms, and upper abdomen are covered with bright red seals, and the skin is covered in patches of chaotic bright red color like a sudden rain and wind.
Astonishingly, it is the silk screen of His Majesty the Demon Lord.
The drop-character seal is her nickname, which is derived from the ‘Rao’ in A’luo!
It was so dazzling that it almost blinded him!
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