Chapter 577: Betrothal gift

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Taixuanzong was founded in the Southern Kingdom, occupying the Immortal Mountain to avoid the world of mortals. Although his disciples were not born in the bitter cold, they all seceded from the world. The leaf curtains have been kept clean for hundreds of years, and their personalities are dignified and graceful. Therefore, they are particularly knowledgeable about people and things. Make an appointment with etiquette, keep the rules and not be immoral.

As people who returned home together, she and Kachen always have a close relationship. They do not look wrongly with their eyes, words with their mouths, and their bodies do not act recklessly.

How could I tolerate the behavior of such a slutty seductress like Ning Feiyan?

Ye Lian frowned and looked at Bailian, with a hint of seriousness in his warm voice: "What is the relationship between Mr. Si Chen and this Lord of Ninghe? If Mr. Master is on good terms with Junior Sister Wen, should he be careful with other women?" How about your words and deeds?"

After hearing these words, Bai Lian knew that she had misunderstood something. The friendship between him and Wen Hanwei was just a friendship, and it was just a pure friendship. Besides, what did he mean by asking him to pay more attention to her.

It was clearly Ning Feiyan who posted it himself.

But when she asked about his relationship with Ning Feiyan... it was really difficult for Balian to answer it for a while.

In just one sentence, Ning Feiyan not only failed to be pushed away by Balian, but instead relied on her well-trained entanglement skills to wrap herself around him like a flexible water snake, sitting on his lap in an ambiguous posture. Suddenly, his eyes were full of demonic aura as he looked at the curtain, and said calmly:

"When we first met in Xianling City, I fell in love with my husband at first sight. I will never forget it in this life. I only hope and Weiwei can get married with my husband, hold my son's hand and sleep together on the pillow. They will be the only pair in this life. Do you know this? It's selfish to force my husband to the demon world just because of his will, but I really don't want to have a chance to see him again in the future, so I do something extreme out of desperation. I will live up to your wishes and stay with you day and night for this month. , sleeping together on the same bed, I am already the closest person to him in this world. Although we have not yet performed the rituals of heaven and earth, in my body and mind, he is already my husband-in-law."

As she spoke, her words were low and affectionate, and her soft voice seemed to be coated with a layer of syrup, but it was unknown what was wrapped under the syrup.

However, the play was performed so well, with sincere feelings, sincere words, and affectionate eyes. Not to mention that others heard such things, even she almost believed it.

Wen Hanwei and Ye Liang didn't know that in the past month, she had turned Bai Lian into a pet kitten and used her as she wanted, not to mention sleeping on the same pillow. When he was a kitten with serious injuries, she didn't even have a bed. Let him get in. If Hongzhuang hadn't made a small bed for him by being nosy, he would probably have to lie on the cold floor and sleep every day for half a month.

If you say that this is love at first sight in your daughter's family, it would be too cheap.

Ning Feiyan didn't care that Bai Lian saw through her hypocrisy. She felt that as long as the show was done well, it would be a great pleasure to make the two female disciples of Taixuan Sect feel grudge.

Sure enough, the last bit of tenderness and elegance in Ye Liang's face had completely faded away, and he looked at Bai Lian with cold eyes.

Wen Hanwei's beautiful face was also frowning deeply, looking at the two of them with a judgmental look, as if she was thinking about the authenticity of Ning Feiyan's words.

The coercion of the two Taixuan Sutra masters could not be overshadowed. The invisible aura made Ning Feiyan's skin tighten. She was simply thick-skinned and thoughtful enough, so she was not affected at all and continued to look at her affectionately calmly. Xiang Bailian.

Since entering the demon world, although there is no mutual dislike between the two, it is just a relationship between strangers taking advantage of each other. Only if she can convince him with her unpretentious and frank words of love Damn it.

Ning Feiyan was really looking forward to him becoming angry and frustrated, wanting to get rid of her relationship.

Who would have thought that this kid didn't respond after listening for a long time, and at first he would reach out to push her away, but now he calmed down in the face of her nonsense and allowed her to be ambiguous in her arms.

He didn't answer, even if Ning Feiyan had extraordinary abilities, it would be difficult for him to continue teasing.

The bonfire was dim, and the withered weeds on the cave floor were dyed warm by the firelight. Balian stared at her with deep eyes, not at a loss, not angry, just a vast and cloudless calm.

"real?"

His voice suddenly fell into Ning Feiyan's ears as softly and quietly as a bonfire under the rain.

Ning Feiyan's face was slightly startled, and she felt a strange and subtle feeling in her heart. She was a little weird, a little awkward, and a little confused: "Huh?"

Bailian's eyebrows were raised slightly, her lips were like looking up at the moon, and her eyes were full of indescribable profound tranquility: "You just said it was love at first sight, but are you serious?"

Somehow, Ning Feiyan, who had always been so versatile, fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

You really have seen a ghost. What happened to this kid?

Usually when she deliberately deceives him with false affection, he can always tell the truth at a glance. Today, it is obviously wrapped in a layer of flashy fake love. She just intends to use it to fool the two women. How come he On the contrary, you are convinced?

Ning Feiyan uncomfortably pulled up her clothes to cover her shoulders and neck, which was where she brought the food. For a moment, all those tricks of pretending, making excuses, and dancing with long sleeves didn't work very well. She avoided Balian's gaze and looked down. Looking at the embroidery on the toe of the shoe: "I take it seriously."

The atmosphere between the two was just right, but Ning Feiyan stopped his offensive for some reason and did not continue to push further.

Ye Lian saw Junior Sister Wen sitting quietly aside frowning and looking away. She looked down at the peeled watermelon peeled on the ground and was lost in thought. She didn't know what she was thinking.

This was the first time that she saw Junior Sister Wen, who was deaf to what was going on outside the window, showing such a rare and complicated expression, and it was hard to avoid feeling a little distressed in her heart.

However, before she cast her reproachful eyes on Balian, she heard his calm voice and said without any surprise: "But yesterday you told me that I must never fall in love with you, with such a resolute and unquestionable look. You almost put a knife on my neck to force me to agree. I will live up to the trust of Lord Ninghe. I think I have a rock-solid heart. I didn’t cause any trouble for you. But now you like me without permission. Girl, you are really good. It’s very embarrassing.”

Wen Hanwei, who was poking the sweet potato skins on the ground with her sword scabbard, suddenly raised her head and looked at Balian with blinking eyes.

Balian turned his face sideways and looked at her, winking back.

Wen Hanwei couldn't hold it back and was so amused that she laughed out loud.

Seeing this, Ning Feiyan didn't know that she had been defeated by him. Her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing became a little heavier. Fortunately, she was very tolerant. She reached out and pinched Bai Lian's cheek. The wind and rain in all directions did not show. He smiled and said, "Sooner or later you will fall into my hands."

Balian smiled noncommittally, without saying a word, and reached out to touch her back collar. Seeing that her clothes were almost dry, he took out his glazed umbrella and prepared to take her away from Tiangan Mountain.

After all, he and Ning Feiyan are both the masters of the Demon River now, and the return banquet has not yet ended. Being away from the palace for too long will inevitably arouse suspicion.

At night in the mountains, torches lit up the mountain road like a long dragon, and the southern star began to shine. As the night came to an end, Bai Lian held an umbrella and wielded a sword, and found a desolate and hidden location to return to the capital of the demon world.

Ning Feiyan rode the sword with him and shamelessly hid under his umbrella to avoid the wind and rain.

The cool hair was blown by the wind, and the ice fell on Balian's cheek. He suddenly asked: "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Ning Feiyan looked back and smiled: "What? Do you care about me?"

Balian looked at her silently.

He knew that her injuries were serious, and even now, the magic power and the poison were eroding and destroying her body all the time. With her cold temperament, she would not meddle in her own business on weekdays, let alone at this moment. Her body was enduring inhuman pain.

If she hadn't encountered something unpleasant, she wouldn't be so depressed that she would come here to seek his displeasure.

Ning Feiyan sighed helplessly and said, "It's just that that woman knew that you defeated Shu Ci and hoped to see you."

Bailian asked in confusion: "What does my defeat of Shu Ci have to do with her meeting me?"

Ning Feiyan said: "On the night when Wang Yi set up the trap, she met you. Perhaps when she saw you and me together at that time, she mistakenly thought that you and I were close, and only regarded you as one of my former guests. I want to use this relationship to let you save her precious daughter."

Balian looked strangely: "Why did you have so many guests in the past?"

Looking at her deserted morning and evening palace, it didn't look like there were any foreign visitors at all.

Ning Feiyan looked at him thoughtfully: "It seems that you still don't know much about the succubus race. Those who become succubi are romantic by nature, and their need for erotic things is far greater than that of any other race. Most succubus Demonic cities feed on men's essence for cultivation. Anyone who has become a succubus is always surrounded by sexual partners. Now I am a demon cultivator who has transcended the tribulation realm. Do you think...my guest is here again? Where will it go?"

Balian has also dabbled in the knowledge of the succubus clan, but hearing these truths told by her personally today, it is inevitable that it feels a bit unreal.

He shook his head and said, "Why do I feel that the succubus you mentioned and you are two completely different creatures?"

Ning Feiyan laughed loudly, looked at him with seductive eyes, and said in that frivolous tone: "Little husband, I see that you are too young, like a baby that just grew out of the soil. Baicai, I can't bear to attack you now. I didn't expect that I would have such a good impression in your heart. Why don't we go back to the palace tonight and give it a try, and you will know that the succubus woman's bed is hard to get out of. "

Balian had finally put aside her daily teasing, and had long been accustomed to dealing with her seductive attitude of pretending to be slutty. He looked at her with an honest face and said, "Go back to the palace and give it a try? Let's go back to your day and night." Palace or my new palace? I slept in your bed, and the pillow was too high, making it uncomfortable to sleep on. Remember to change to a better pillow when you have time."

Ning Feiyan couldn't help but tighten her fists a little, and slowly narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "You are such a funny person."

Balian coughed lightly and stopped joking with her: "When are you going to see her?"

Ning Feiyan was surprised: "Are you really planning to see her?"

Bailian said: "It's not that I planned to see her, but you never thought of rejecting her from the beginning, right?"

Ning Feiyan was silent for a moment and said, "After dawn, please accompany me for a walk."

Balian didn't understand how complicated and troublesome the matter was. He had promised Ning Feiyan that he would save Hongzhuang, and her mother-in-law was easy to deal with.

"Well, it's okay to go with you for another walk, but I hope you can restrain yourself from what you did in the cave today."

Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "Didn't I succeed in teasing you?"

"So you are admitting that you are teasing me on purpose?" Balian looked at her coldly: "And I think you have misunderstood the relationship between me and Wen Hanwei."

Ning Feiyan did not deny this. She was observant and could not tell that Wen Hanwei's eyes were extremely clear and calm when she looked at him. It was not at all like a woman looking at a man. She did not understand the meaning of those last few frowns. What does it mean?

"Okay, today I have wasted all my efforts. It seems that when I tease you in the future, I have to do it in front of the girl who likes you."

Balian rolled his eyes angrily and was too lazy to talk to her any more.

Expelling the rain and wielding the sword, Bai Lian and Ning Feiyan quickly returned to the Demon Capital City.

As soon as the two of them landed on the ground and before they could step into the palace door, they saw a dark figure standing in the unlit corridor, which looked particularly graceful and graceful in the night.

At that time, she had already taken off her crown, put on her regular clothes, with her long hair hanging loose, holding a jade brocade box in her hands, and wearing a pure green silk robe. The light and shadow of the dusk were faint and faint, making her facial features change. The outline becomes more mysterious and profound.

Balian and Ning Feiyan froze at the same time, looking at His Majesty the Demon Lord who visited late at night, they couldn't help but lose their words.

The figure of the female devil lingered in the majestic palace. The faint blue moon hanging high behind the eaves of the palace was slowly changing strangely at the moment when she saw Bai Lian and Ning Feiyan coming hand in hand. red.

Ning Feiyan's face tightened, she stepped forward and said respectfully, "I've met your Majesty."

Bai Lian followed suit and said the same thing.

The wind and rain were depressing, and the dim light in the far east was slowly being swallowed up by the long dark night.

The female devil crossed the stone steps under the corridor and looked at Balian. The smile on her face was as gentle as the wind, but the wind carried a shuddering smell of blood: "You are so elegant, so Instead of cultivating in the palace on a rainy night, he roamed the world of Hades with the Lord of the Four Rivers. It seems that the injury in Shu Ci's hands was not light enough."

Looking at her expression, Bailian was not sure for a moment whether she saw that he had been to Tiangan Mountain tonight, and could only respond vaguely: "I have long heard that an extremely rare strange thing happened in Dongshan of Mingzhou. The number of beasts is said to be born in response to the wind and come in response to the rain. Tonight is a good time to watch the beasts. I don’t know many people in the demon world, so I had to ask Lord Ninghe to show me the way and go with me."

After hearing this explanation, the female demon king's face softened a little, nodded, and said: "The alien beast Shusi is indeed beautiful and majestic and worth seeing. However, the banquet of your return has not yet ended. Leaving the city without authorization is against the rules." Moment."

Bailian said with a learned expression: "I won't do it next time."

The female demon king's eyes fell coldly and fell on Ning Feiyan: "I remember that Daoting Hall is the city palace where Shouhe lives. I wonder if the Lord of Four Rivers has anything else to ask for?"

Ning Feiyan resigned and left.

The color of the blood moon in the sky gradually faded, and only Balian and the Demon Lord were left in the vast palace. The surroundings were empty and cold. When the female Demon Lord stared at Balian, Balian thought she was He will be interrogated harshly.

As a result, she refused to ask why he appeared in the demon world and why he wanted to help Ning Feiyan escape from death. It was not because she was not interested, but because she was suppressing some nature and deliberately ignored the past.

She handed the brocade box in her hand to Balian and said, "Open it and take a look."

Parian took the box with doubts, opened it, and found a men's green jade hairpin lying quietly and neatly inside. The hairpin had an ancient shape and was as smooth as grease. It was very noble at first glance.

But what is more precious than the hosta itself is the divine power hidden in the jade.

Bai Lian couldn't see the origin of this hairpin: "This is..."

The female demon king lowered her eyes, but what she was looking at was not the extremely precious hairpin in his hand, but the hand holding the hairpin: "I can guess your purpose of coming to the devil world. This hairpin is from the ancient times." , transformed into the immortal bones of the Hongmeng God, and then went to Luan Gutai to be tempered by the Bahuang thunder and fire day and night, and finally forged into the form of a hairpin. The Hongmeng divine power in it can kill the unknown monsters in the Bronze Gate, including the one in the Shifang Sword, So you don’t need to spend more time on Milu, I give you this hairpin, which can solve the catastrophes in the ten directions."

Her tone was as relaxed as if what she was sending was not a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the demon clan. The female demon king's deep eyes stared into Balian's eyes: "So, if you don't want it."

At this moment, Balian, who was holding the hosta, had a confusing delusion.

When the woman in front of him asked him if he wanted it, he felt that what she wanted to ask him about was actually not the hairpin, but something else.

Although Bai Lian knew that this matter was by no means simple, and there was no such thing as losing the pie in the world, it was related to Fang Geyu, and there was no room for him to hesitate or think deeply.

With some gratitude in his mouth, he accepted the hairpin, looked at the female devil seriously, and said, "Yes!"

The last hint of crimson in the waning moon also dissipated with the floating clouds. Behind her was the moonlight. A faint smile was outlined on her lips. There was a sickly faint color on her face. She couldn't help but take a step forward. , the wind blew between the two of them, causing the hem of their clothes to fly.

A thin old red rope loomed around her wrist. She squinted her eyes and said meaningfully: "That's it, very good. Since you have accepted this long secret jade, when the banquet is over, I will order the star official to perform a divination to find one." We will get married on a good day."

The box dropped to the ground with a loud bang.

Balian was stunned for a moment, then calmly leaned over to pick up the box, calmly patted the dust off the box, and then calmly asked: "Your Majesty the Demon Lord, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

The female devil's eyes seemed to be looking at the most interesting thing in the world. She said leisurely: "I said I wanted to marry you as my royal father, and the jade I just gave you..."

"It's a betrothal gift."