The demon's wedding clothes did not cover their heads, so Mo Qin was able to see what was going on at the scene.
As a poor little person with no power, of course Mo Qin could only follow the process like a puppet on strings in full view of the public.
The demons at the scene were also very considerate and kept their temper. Since they were not too noisy, they did not appear deserted.
Ignoring the cold and joyless expressions of the parties involved, it really looked like a normal wedding banquet.
After completing the process, Mo Qin was sent to another palace.
The palace is far more magnificent than the previous one. Whether it is the interior layout or the overall area and appearance, it is not comparable to the previous side palace.
And the most important thing is that this place looks like it is inhabited.
"Madam, please wait inside."
The demon who led the way opened the door and stood at the door without entering. He just made a gesture of invitation to Mo Qin.
Even though she was called madam, there was not much respect on her face.
Mo Qin didn't care about their attitudes at all.
They are all hostile races, and you are still on someone else's bad territory. How can you expect others to treat you well?
She doesn't have much respect for the demons anyway.
Mo Qin walked in as if there was no one else around, as if he had entered his own bedroom.
Seeing Mo Qin's attitude, the demon who was leading the way suddenly became angry and felt an unknown anger in his heart.
He couldn't help but sneer and remind:
"Fairy is now in the Demon Clan, and she must serve the Demon Lord without any distractions. If she offends the Lord...your delicate skin, tender flesh, and ice-clear body are what the devil wants..."
The demon's mouth opened and closed, sucking in a wisp of ice-cold air, which stuck in his throat like a blade.
He grabbed his throat and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't even cough, but his face turned red and veins jumped in his forehead.
"Well……"
Mo Qin seemed to have noticed something strange about him just now. She turned her head blankly and was so frightened that she took half a step back when she saw his appearance.
She frowned, with disgust and fear on her face, "You...what's wrong with you?"
The demon held his neck with one hand and raised his eyes to glare fiercely at Mo Qin, as if he wanted to attack Mo Qin.
Seeing this, Mo Qin took two more steps back, getting further away from the threshold.
The demon looked at the people inside the door and did not dare to come forward. He only spoke harshly with his eyes.
The Demon Lord has a quirk and doesn't like others entering his chamber. Some people say that the Demon Lord dislikes the stench of demons like them.
The demons were very puzzled. Although they were demons, they had no stench on their bodies.
It's not like they don't take showers.
It wasn't until a few days ago that they heard that the Demon Lord asked the fairy world for a fairy, and they vaguely felt that the Demon Lord probably liked the smell of the immortals.
Fragrant, refreshing and natural.
Mo Qin didn't look around, just sat down on a stool in the room, rested his elbows on the table, and looked at the looming figure of the white-haired dumpling on the table.
"Isn't there no spiritual energy here? Where did you find food?"
When Mo Qin was being dressed up just now, Li Huan himself disappeared, saying that he was going to find some food and spiritual energy.
Li Li straightened his chubby body, as if asking for credit.
"I just found the point here."
"here?"
This is the Demon Lord's chamber, how could there be spiritual energy...
Li Li said a little strangely:
"Ah, it's the room next to me. I found a small object with spiritual energy on it."
"I don't know what he did to bring the original owner here. He wasted a lot of time."
If you were in the fairy world, with abundant spiritual energy, it would be very convenient to practice and find goals. There is no need to do this. You are restricted everywhere and have to be offended by the words of those demons.
Mo Qin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also puzzled.
…
Above the main hall, the demon clan was singing, dancing, drinking and drinking, they were so happy.
They often get together to have fun.
It's just that the Demon Lord has never been interested in these activities of theirs, and today is a rare opportunity.
"Congratulations to the Demon Lord for finding a beauty. If I had known that the Demon Lord liked a woman from the Immortal Clan, why would we have waited until now!"
It’s not like no one has ever sent beauties to the Demon Lord before, of all types, both men and women, but the one above has never done so even if he wanted to vent his anger.
After doing this several times, they just assumed that the Demon Lord was not interested in this aspect of fun.
He only takes pleasure in killing people and vents his desires by killing people.
The method practiced by the demons is not something to cultivate one's moral character. Moreover, as the method improves, it becomes difficult to control one's emotions and cannot control one's self.
They need to vent even more.
"If I see a beautiful fairy girl in the future, I will definitely present her to the Demon Lord."
"..."
The Demon Lord stared at the performance in the center of the hall, lost in thought, and did not seem to pay attention to the compliments and flattery of his subordinates.
"A few days ago, I happened to capture a fairy girl. Although her appearance is not as good as my wife, she is still pretty. If the Demon Lord does not dislike it, I will send it to her immediately..."
Only then did the Demon Lord react. His eyes were fixed and he glanced towards the demon who spoke.
"You can keep it to yourself if you like."
Thinking of the annoying things before, he emphasized his tone again and warned the demons:
"Don't send me things that are offensive to others! If I want it, I will take it myself."
After saying that, the Demon Lord stopped staying and stood up, flicking his sleeves and leaving the table.
The demons looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"What do you think happened to Demon Lord?"
"Does he like the immortal clan or not?"
"..."
If you say you like it, you didn't see any joy on Demon Lord's face just now. If you don't like it, why go to all the trouble to hold a wedding?
"I guess you like it..."
The Demon Lord took this upon himself!
After a brief period of confusion, the demons turned around and continued their carnival.
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Creak——
The door of the dormitory was pushed open from the outside, and a tall and muscular figure appeared at the door.
The Demon Lord's features were cold and hard, with clear edges and corners, and his eyes were like sharp swords. Underneath the sharpness was an unconcealable ferocious light, as if he could kill someone in an instant.
He was about 1.9 meters tall, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Coupled with the aura around him, people just didn't dare to look at him.
Mo Qin held up her chin and when she saw the person coming, she didn't get up. Instead, she raised her eyelids and looked towards the Demon Lord, meeting his gaze.
It was colder than before at the wedding reception.
The original owner had never met him before.
Mo Qin greeted him, "Master Demon Lord, you are back so early."
The Demon Lord stood there and looked at her intently. His eyes suddenly moved down and landed on the almost transparent white ball on the table, with a strange expression on the corner of his mouth.
He waved and the door slammed shut behind him.
The Demon Lord strode towards Mo Qin. As he got closer, his shadow cast his shadow, which made him feel even more oppressive.
But Mo Qin didn't feel the discomfort from him - it was brought to her by the demonic energy escaping from the demon clan.
As the demon with the highest level of cultivation, the discomfort caused by the Demon Lord should be even more intense.
He restrained himself.
