Chapter 417: Love and hate, the rosy lips are as gentle as a dream

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3139Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Fan Ji's shy eyes revealed a bit of sharpness, and she said, "What if Fan Ji wins?"

Yu Fengxing smiled crookedly and said, "I'll give you whatever you want."

Fan Ji thought for a while, and then said: "Then next time you go to the Tushen Temple, can you take Fan Ji with you?"

Yu Fengxing suddenly became a little wary, and his narrow eyes revealed a hint of sharpness.

Fan Ji smiled and said: "You are not saying that the Underworld Emperor is like a god. Fan Ji has never seen a god. She really wants to go and see it with His Majesty. Maybe she will get some kind of immortal fate."

Yu Fengxing suddenly raised his head and laughed, hugged her tighter, and said: "So Huan Ji, you are so ambitious. Being alone is not enough. You want to climb onto Tianzun's bed?"

"Fuck you, Your Majesty is so disgusting, you actually teased me!" Fan Ji whined and slapped him a few times.

The two of them have their own hidden agendas and are testing each other overtly or covertly.

The two are wandering between true love and falsehood, just like they are wandering between the light and shadow of swords.

Shalongdian was loaded into a prison van and brought back to the Yuelang Kingdom, the first divine continent.

Han Zhu and others returned to Tianmo Palace. Mo Xing looked gloomy and seemed a little unhappy. However, Mo Yan didn't know what happened to his precious brother, so he had to ask Han Zhu and Hua Yueran.

Hua Yueran and Han Zhu had told the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord about what happened when they went to the Demon Valley. At this moment, the two were preparing to return to the small courtyard where they lived to rest, but unexpectedly they encountered Demon Yan, who was blocking their way.

Mo Yan nervously asked the two of them what happened to Mo Xing. When he heard that they were asking about Mo Xing, Hua Yueran couldn't help laughing. This made Monk Mo Yan Erzhang confused and in a very mood. irritable.

"Hey, what happened to the Demon Star? Huayueran, don't just laugh!"

Han Zhu on the side also smiled and said nothing. He put his hands in his sleeves and stood there calmly, pretending to be watching a good show.

Hua Yueran stretched out her slender right hand, patted Mo Yan's shoulder gently, and whispered in his ear: "Your brother is a young man in Huaichun. He is thinking about women. As an elder brother, don't you understand?" come out?"

After hearing this, Mo Yan was a little angry and said, "Hua Yueran, don't always be so immoral."

Han Zhu smiled and said, "She didn't lie. Your precious brother almost found you a sister-in-law this time. Unfortunately, someone cut off his beard along the way, so he is so depressed and unhappy."

When Mo Yan saw Han Zhu, who had always been serious, say the same thing, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He frowned and said anxiously: "What on earth are you talking about? What kind of sister-in-law... what kind of love..."

Hanzhu said: "We have been running all the way and are almost exhausted. We just reported to the Demon Lord, and now we have to report to you again. How about this, go to my Hanzhu courtyard, let's open a jar of wine, take a rest, and talk to you. What do you think about this matter?"

Mo Yan thought about it and had no choice but to do this.

The moonlight is quiet, and the epiphyllum flowers are in full bloom in the Hanzhu courtyard, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

Hanzhu opened a jar of fine wine and said, "I've been hiding the red lips from Tianxia Winery for a long time. It's the best time to drink it today."

Mo Yan was not in the mood to drink. He watched Han Zhu drink a large glass of wine by himself, and then said: "Han Zhu, stop being so secretive and tell me quickly."

Huayue Ran on the side was shaking a small purple fan, looking extremely lazy. She raised her slender hand and took out a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth. She took a small bite of the cherry and the taste of the osmanthus cake immediately melted in her mouth, with a look of enjoyment on her face. appearance.

Han Zhu said: "That boy from Demon Star..."

Han Zhu told the story about going to the Demon Valley again, and Mo Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Mo Xing, a boy, would actually fall in love with him. Moreover, he was also the wife of the Demon King. This boy was really promising. ah.

Mo Yan blinked in disbelief and said, "Mo Xing...does he really like that little fairy? How old is he!"

Huayue Ran raised a cup of red lips with her slender hand, placed it next to her red lips and took a sip, saying: "He is a brat, and he likes it so much."

Mo Yan said: "I just fell in love with him after seeing him once. Who are you following?"

He thought to himself, could it be that love at first sight is something hereditary? His parents also fell in love at first sight, and he couldn't escape the fate of love at first sight. Unexpectedly, Mo Xing, a kid, also fell in love at first sight, and even fell in love, suffering from lovesickness.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't help but sigh, and without realizing it, he raised the cup in front of him and drank it silently.

Hanzhu smiled and said: "When did our Demon Yan Protector become so sentimental? This is not like your style. Where did the decisive Demon Yan Protector go? Could it be that you also fell in love with him? Who can’t succeed?”

When Huayueran heard this, she couldn't help but pretend to hold her hair on her forehead, and said softly and pretentiously: "Oh... don't like me. There are enough people who like me, and I'm almost bored to death."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes at her and said, "Why are you so pretty? The person I like is naturally not you. She is a hundred times prettier than you. No, it's a thousand times, ten thousand times better!"

Huayue Ran fluttered his sleeves and said with a smile: "I just deliberately tried you. I didn't expect you to stop asking yourself. It seems that you really have someone you like. I didn't expect that our Demon Yan protector is also a person." The man from Fengyue, tell me quickly, tell me who he is!"

Huayue Ran started gossiping again.

Hanzhu seemed calm and composed. He took a sip and touched his lips before saying, "In my opinion, that girl must not be from our demon clan. After all, Yue Ran, you are already the most beautiful woman in the demon clan, unless..."

Huayueran said: "Unless what?"

Hanzhu raised his glass, smiled, and said, "Unless that person is the Demon Lord!"

Mo Yan was so frightened that he spilled the wine in his hand. He stood up in a hurry and said, "Oh, you people, why do you all think that I like the Demon Lord? It's so rebellious that you dare to make fun of the Demon Lord. Besides, how dare I have such thoughts about the Demon Lord?"

When Hua Yueran and Han Zhu met each other, they looked at each other, smiled without doubting their good intentions, and said in unison: "Oh... if it's not the Demon Lord, then it's someone outside the Demon Clan!"

Being guessed by them, Mo Yan couldn't help but lower his head, and there was a trace of sadness on his face that originally had a sweet smile.

Han Zhu and Hua Yueran felt something bad, so they stopped laughing and looked at Mo Yan seriously.

Mo Yan sighed: "It doesn't matter who it is? Anyway, the person she likes is not me. What's more, she may not have the chance to know my feelings in this life."

Huayueran said: "You are a man, if you dare to love or hate, just confess to her if you like her! If you can't catch up with her, the worst case scenario is to stalk her. If you can't do it for one day, it will be a year. If you can't do it for a year, it will be for the rest of your life. I I don’t believe she won’t be moved by you.”

Hanzhu smiled slightly and said: "Yue Ran, being touched is not love. Will you fall in love with someone who touches you? If you really fall in love with someone, even if he is a bastard, I

I think you will fall in love with him regardless of everything, right? "

Hua Yueran was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect that she, who was walking among thousands of flowers, could not see as clearly as Han Zhu. She couldn't help but sigh: "That's right. A beauty like me wants to impress those around me." There are too many."

Mo Yan drank a glass of red lips and said: "Yes, Han Zhu is right, falling in love with someone is not because he is good to you, but because you love him. The person I like, in her heart She also pretends to be an impossible person, but even so, she still has a deep love for him, and I guess she is also a miserable person."

It turns out that Mo Yan was prompted by Nangong Qi and actually went to Luoxue Palace to confess to Luo Xuehan. Unexpectedly, he saw Luo Xuehan frozen in Luoxue Palace and learned everything from the conversation in the maid's mouth.

It turns out that Luo Xuehan actually likes Ye Zhenfeng, and became obsessed with him because of him. Now he has to lie in an eternal ice coffin.

Looking at the beauty in the eternal ice coffin, there was still a tear hanging in her eyes, and Mo Yan felt mixed emotions in her heart.

He didn't know what it was, then he felt lovesick, and then he was at a loss. Only then did he realize that he thought he had been enduring the pain of love, but it was far less than one ten millionth of Luo Xuehan. What qualifications did he have? Tell her that you like her?

Luo Xuehan had to bear the pain of love alone, and compared to the pain in her heart, he was just a small scratch.

If he rashly expresses his love to his goddess, he is afraid that his love as a demon will tarnish her sanctity.

In the end, Mo Yan could only leave quietly, but even so, he would still sneak into Luo Xue Palace every once in a while to see Luo Xuehan.

Luo Xuehan lying in the eternal ice coffin was lifelike. If she hadn't been frozen, he might not have had the chance to see her so close.

Across a layer of ice coffin, he would look at her from time to time, and he was actually quite content.

Mo Yan knows that some emotions cannot be expressed. Once expressed, they will melt away.

Demon Lord's Palace.

Ever since Nangong Qi awakened the memory of You Huang Immortal Lord, Ling Yun imprisoned him in the Demon Lord Palace.

Because the Youhuang Immortal Lord in the previous life deliberately approached her and killed her in order to eliminate demons. For this reason, she was not sure whether the Youhuang Immortal Lord in this life would make the same mistake again?

Although Nangong Qi kept saying that he loved her and would never betray her again, she still couldn't believe it. If she lost, she would probably be killed by him again. The most important thing was that she loved Nangong Qi deeply, no matter who he was. Whether his previous life was the Nether Emperor Immortal Lord, so she couldn't kill him.

She couldn't kill Nangong Qi, and she was unwilling to let him go. Since he said he would love her for a lifetime, she would imprison him for a lifetime to prove her love for her.

In the Demon Lord's Hall, Nangong Qi was lying on the bed dressed in white single clothes, with black satin across his ankles, and his hands and feet were locked with dragon chains.

Even though Ling Yun tortured him like this for several months, he still didn't feel any resentment in his heart. He just felt that he owed her something in his previous life.

He was the only one in the silent Demon Lord Hall. At this moment, he suddenly heard someone walking in. However, according to the footsteps, this person was not Ling Yun.

He turned around and saw that the person coming in was Ye Li.

Ye Li walked in with a food box in his hand, looked coldly at Nangong Qi who was lying on the bed, and said expressionlessly: "The Demon Lord asked me to bring you food."