Chapter 581 Betrothal Gift
Taixuanzong was founded in the Southern Kingdom and occupied the Immortal Mountain to avoid the mortal world. Although his disciples were not born in the bitter cold, they all avoided the mortal world.
Ye Lian has been repaired for hundreds of years, and has a dignified and graceful personality. Therefore, he is extremely polite to people and things, and he is strict and not lewd.
She and Kachen are people who have returned home together. Even though they have a close relationship, they usually do not look wrongly with their eyes, speak not with words, and do not act recklessly.
How can I continue to tolerate the behavior of a seductress like Ning Feiyan who has overstepped her limits?
Ye Lian frowned and looked at Bai Lian, with a hint of seriousness in his warm voice: "What is the relationship between Mr. Si Chen and this Ninghe Lord? If Mr. Si Chen has a good relationship with Junior Sister Wen, will he treat other women the same way? Pay attention to your words and deeds?"
Hearing this, Bai Lian knew that she had misunderstood something. The relationship between him and Wen Hanwei was a good relationship, but a pure friendship.
Besides, what does it mean to ask him to pay more attention.
It was clearly Ning Feiyan who posted it himself.
But she asked him about his relationship with Ning Feiyan... This was really difficult for Balian to answer 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 filled with demonic aura as he looked at the curtain, and said calmly: < br>
“When we met for the first time in Xianling City, I fell in love with my husband at first sight. I will never forget it in this life. I only hope that I can get married with my husband, hold my son’s hand, and sleep together on the pillow. This is the only pair in this life. .
I knew it and took my husband by force without asking. The devil is very selfish, but I really don’t want to have a chance to look at him again in the future, so I act in an extreme way.
I simply live up to your wishes and stay with him day and night for this month. After sleeping on the same bed, I have already regarded him as the most intimate person in the world. Although we have not yet performed the gift of heaven and earth, in my heart and mind, he is already my husband."
She spoke in a low and affectionate voice, and her soft voice seemed to be wrapped. It looked like a layer of syrup, but it was unclear what was wrapped under the syrup.
But the play was really well performed, with sincere feelings, sincere words, and affectionate eyes.
Not to mention that others heard what happened, even she almost believed it.
Wen Hanwei and Ye Lian did not 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 wouldn't even let him get on the bed.
If Hongzhuang hadn't meddleed in his business and built him a small bed, he would have been sleeping on the cold floor 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 drama was done well, it would be a great pleasure to make the two female disciples of Taixuan Sect feel grudge.
As expected, the last bit of tenderness and elegance in Ye Liang's face faded completely, and he looked at Bai Lian with cold eyes.
Wen Hanwei, who was both beautiful and beautiful, frowned deeply, looking at the two of them with a judgmental look in her eyes, 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, they are just strangers using each other.
It would be damning if he could believe her unpretentious confession of love.
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 had no response after listening for a long time. At first he would reach out and 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 all the skills in the world, 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.
There is no confusion, no anger, just a vast and cloudless calm.
"Really?"
His voice suddenly fell into Ning Feiyan's ears like a rain curtain and a bonfire.
Ning Feiyan's face was slightly startled, and she felt a strange and subtle feeling in her heart. It was a little strange, a little awkward, and a little confused: "Huh?"
Bailian's eyebrows were raised slightly, his lips were like looking up to the moon, and his eyes were The room was filled with unspeakable profound tranquility: "You just said it was love at first sight, but did you really mean it?"
Somehow, Ning Feiyan, who had always been so well-rounded, fell into an awkward silence for a moment.
You really have seen a ghost. What happened to this kid?
Whenever she deliberately deceives him with false affection, he can always tell the truth at a glance.
Today's statement was obviously wrapped in a layer of flashy fake sugar. She only intended to use it to fool and provoke the two women. Why did he believe it so much?
Ning Feiyan uncomfortably pulled up her clothes to cover her shoulders and neck as she took the initiative to bring food.
Suddenly, those tricks of hypocrisy, subterfuge, and long-sleeved dancing were no longer effective. She avoided Balian's gaze.
Looking down 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 by the side frowning and looking away. She looked down at the sweet potato peeled on the ground in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
This was the first time 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 not to go to bed. I like you, you look so resolute and unquestionable, just right Put a knife on my neck to force me to agree.
I have lived up to the trust of Lord Ninghe. I thought I was as guarded as a rock, and I didn’t cause any trouble for you. But now you like me without permission. Girl, you are really 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.
Bailian turned his face sideways and looked at her, blinking 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 he had defeated an entire army by him. His chest rose and fell slightly, and his breathing became a little heavier.
Fortunately, she has a very tolerant temper. She stretched out her hand and pinched Balian's cheek. She smiled imperceptibly: "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 was coming to an end, Bailian 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 same 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?"
Bailian looked at her silently.
He knew that her injuries were serious, and that the magic power and the poison were eroding and destroying her body all the time even now.
With her cold temperament, she would not meddle in other people's business on weekdays, not to mention that her body was enduring inhuman pain at the moment.
If she had not encountered something unpleasant, she would not be so depressed that she would come here to seek his displeasure.
Ning Feiyan sighed helplessly and said: "It's just that the woman knew that you defeated Shu Ci and hoped to see you."
Bailian said in confusion: "I defeated Shu Ci What does Ci have to do with her meeting me?" Ning Feiyan said: "She met you that night when Wang Yi set up the trap. Maybe she saw you and me together at that time and mistakenly thought that we were close. Mi, I only think that you are one of my former guests, and I want to use this relationship to let you save her precious daughter."
Baili. An's eyes were strange: "Why did you have so many guests before?"
Looking at her deserted morning and evening palace, it didn't look like there were any foreign guests 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 have a romantic nature, and their need for lustful things is far greater than that of any other race.
Most succubi practice by feeding on the essence of men. Anyone who practices as a succubus will There has never been a shortage of sexual partners. Now that I am a demon cultivator in the realm of transcending tribulations, do you think... how will my number of guests be reduced? "
Bailian's opinion on this? She has also dabbled in the knowledge of the succubus clan, but hearing her tell these truths from her own mouth today inevitably feels a bit unreal.
He shook his head and said: "Why do I feel that the succubus you mentioned and you are completely two different creatures?"
Ning Feiyan burst out laughing. He made a loud voice, looked at him with seductive eyes, and said in that frivolous tone: "My dear husband, what are you doing here? You are too young and young, like a cabbage that just grew out of the soil. I can't bear to do anything to you. I didn't expect that you 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 how to do it. I know that a succubus woman’s bed is hard to get into.”
Balian had finally looked past 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: "Why don't you go back to the palace and give it a try? Go back to your morning and evening palace or my new palace? I have slept in your bed, and the pillow is too high, so I can't sleep well. "It's comfortable. Remember to change to a better pillow when you have time."
Ning Feiyan couldn't help but tighten her fists. After a few minutes, she slowly narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "You are such a funny person."
Bailian coughed lightly and stopped joking with her: "What are you going to do? "Ning Feiyan was surprised: "Are you really going to see her?"
Bailian said: "It's not that I plan 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. I'm going to take a trip."
Bailian didn't know how complicated and troublesome this matter was. He had promised Ning Feiyan that he would save Hongzhuang, and her mother-in-law would be easy to deal with.
"Well, it won't be a problem if I go with you one more time, but what I did in the cave today, I hope you can restrain yourself a little in the future."
Ning Feiyan said with a smile. : "Didn't I succeed in teasing?"
"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 Fei Yan did not deny this. With her careful observation, how could she not see that the way Wen Hanwei looked at him was extremely clear and calm, not at all like the way a woman looked at a man.
She didn't understand the meaning of those last few frowns.
"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."
Bailian He rolled his eyes angrily and was too lazy to talk to her any more.
Expelling the rain and wielding the sword, Balian quickly returned to the Demon City with Ning Feiyan.
As soon as the two of them landed on the ground and before they could step into the palace door, they saw a dark-colored figure standing in the unlit corridor, which looked particularly demonic in the night. Graceful.
At that time, she had taken off her crown, put on her regular clothes, with her long hair hanging loose, holding a jade brocade box in her hand, and wearing a pure green silk robe. The light and shadow at dusk were faint and shallow. The lightness made the outline of her facial features become more mysterious and profound.
Bailian 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. A faint blue moon hung high behind the eaves of the palace. The moment she saw Bai Lian and Ning Feiyan coming hand in hand, It is slowly turning red strangely.
Ning Feiyan's face tightened, she stepped forward and said respectfully, "I have met Your Majesty."
Bailian followed suit and said the same thing.
The wind and rain are depressing, and the dim skylight in the far east is 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. Instead of cultivating in the palace on such a rainy night, you roam the world of Hades with the Lord of the Four Rivers. It seems that in Shuci The injury in my hand is still not light enough.”
Looking at her expression, Bai Lian was not sure for a moment whether she saw that he had been to Tiangan Mountain tonight, so he could only respond vaguely:
"I have long heard that Mingzhou Dongshan was born. An extremely rare beast Si, it is said that Si is born in response to the wind and comes in response to the rain. Tonight is a good time to watch animals. I don’t know many people in the demon world, so I have to ask Lord Ninghe to show me the way. "
After hearing this explanation, the female devil His face softened slightly, he nodded, and said: "The alien beasts are indeed majestic and majestic and worth seeing. However, the banquet of your return has not yet ended. Leaving the city without authorization is against the rules."
Bailian looked educated : "Won't do it next time."
The female devil's eyes fell coldly and fell on Ning Feiyan: "I remember that Daoting Hall is the city hall where Shouhe lives. I don't know that Sihe Lord, do you have anything else to ask?”
Ning Feiyan resigned and left.
The color of the blood moon in the sky gradually faded, and only Balian and the Demon King were left in the vast palace. The surroundings were empty and cold.
When the female demon king fixed her eyes on Balian, Balian thought she would interrogate him nicely.
As a result, she stopped asking questions about why he appeared in the demon world and why he wanted to help Ning Feiyan escape the calamity of death.
It's not that I don't dare to be interested, but that I'm suppressing something in my nature and deliberately ignoring the past.
She handed the brocade box in her hand to Balian and said: "Open it and take a look."
Bailian took the box with doubts, opened it and saw a men's pair lying quietly and neatly inside. The blue jade hairpin has an ancient shape and is as smooth as grease. It is famous and noble at a glance.
But what is more precious than the hosta itself is the divine power hidden in the jade.
Bailian couldn't see the origin of this hairpin: "This is..."
The female devil looked downcast, but what she was looking at was not the extremely precious hairpin in his hand. , but the hand holding the hairpin.
"I Mo Yue guessed the purpose of your coming to the demon world. This hairpin was transformed from the immortal bones of the Hongmeng God in the ancient times. Later, it was tempered by the thunder and fire of the Eight Wastelands day and night at Luangu Terrace, and finally it was forged into the form of a hairpin. The Hongmeng divine power in it 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. , this hairpin is given to you, it can solve the disasters in all 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 at Balian's. Eyes: "So, what if you don't want it?"
At this moment, Balian, who was holding the hosta, had a confusing illusion.
When the woman in front of him asked him "if you don't want it", he felt that what she wanted to ask him if he wanted it 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 a good thing in the world, it was related to Fang Geyu, and there was no room for him to hesitate or think deeply.
With some gratitude, he took the hairpin away, looked at the female devil seriously, and said: "Yes!"
The last trace of scarlet in the waning moon also dispersed with the floating clouds, and she Behind him was shrouded in the moonlight, a faint smile was outlined on his lips, and his face had a sickly faint color.
She couldn't help but take a step forward. The wind blew between the two of them, causing the hem of her clothes to flutter.
A thin old red rope loomed around her wrist. She squinted her eyes and said meaningfully: "That's good, very good. Since you have accepted this long secret jade, I will order you to do so when the banquet is over." The star official divined and found a good day to get married."
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 King, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."
The female devil looks like she is looking at the most beautiful woman in the world. Interesting stuff, she said leisurely: "I said I wanted to marry you to be my royal husband, and the jade I just gave you..."
"It's a betrothal gift."
(End of this chapter )