Chapter 682 Letter and Rain
The rustling west wind blows the heavy curtains with the unique chill at night. The ancient palace of the underworld is hidden in the deep halo of the long night, holding red candles and lanterns, dark and everlasting. .
The sky that originally had sporadic glow outside the window suddenly darkened, and the night sky was covered with dense clouds. Taking advantage of the wind, the wind was rushing through the chaotic sky, and the gusts of wind blew the dust and dead leaves swirling, making it full of desolation. The ground was flying wildly, and the air carried the unique moist smell of a heavy rain.
Tomorrow is the day of the gift. Unfortunately, God is not kind. The night before the canonization of Feng Jun, there will probably be a heavy rain.
It was getting dark very quickly, but the Hades King's City, which stood boldly on the vast blue waves, was gradually hidden by a thick twilight haze. Behind the sky of black clouds, there were flashes of lightning and thunder. , dull as if the sky was being beaten by a giant drum!
A heavy rain came at any time.
Rain poured down from the sky, and thousands of water arrows penetrated the world, turning the twilight of the world into a miserable rain.
Heavy rain comes and everything is silent.
At midnight, the half-closed window lattice reveals the coolness of the night rain.
The Demon King Aluo stood in front of the window, wearing a thin nightgown. His long green hair was all soft and hanging on the front of his left shoulder. His slender green silk hair flowed down in front of him like running water, and the corners of his lower eyes were traced. It has a faint bright red color, and under the illumination of lamps and candles, it is both enchanting and lustful.
She was holding a piece of freshly opened letter in her hand, looking strong and thoughtful.
"Crash!!"
Outside the window, the red wedding paper blown down by the night rain and wind was curled up on the wall, fell into the world of heavy rain, and turned into mud with water. .
Aluo looked at the bleak and silent scene outside the window, her dark and bright eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of silent sadness.
“Your Majesty, Lord Sichen River is outside asking for an audience.”
At this time, the voice of the chambermaid sounded from the side, interrupting Demon Lord Aluo's eyes and thoughts.
She looked back at the delicate-looking female officer beside her, with an expression that seemed both unexpected and pleasant: "You said he took the initiative to ask for an audience?"
Listening to the voice, it seemed that there was a hint of sadness. Can't believe it.
Tomorrow is the wedding day, and she knows that he must be reluctant to her arrangements. Since the last time they said goodbye to each other in the Underworld Nuan Pavilion, she has been taught a hard lesson and has calmed down. I have never dared to take the initiative to find him.
So in the past ten days, the two of them have not been able to see each other.
A'luo never dreamed that he would take the initiative to see her on the eve of her wedding. The desolate look on her face suddenly disappeared, her brows and eyes were covered with a layer of gleaming look, and her nervous voice had a hint of urging. Meaning: "Quickly pass him in."
The maid's face was red. With a bit of hesitation, he said: "This... Your Majesty, please forgive me for talking too much. Tomorrow is your wedding day to Lord Si Chen. According to etiquette and law, before the ceremony is completed... Lord Feng is not allowed to see Your Majesty. ."
She spoke nervously, fearing that her words would offend the devil.
But that sound from Feng Jun really pleased A'luo. She smiled without caring and said, "It doesn't matter. It's raining heavily outside. Go and call him in quickly."< br>
Seeing her persistence, the female officer stopped talking and bowed her head before leaving the palace to summon her.
Heavy rain washed the city and the wind was wild.
Even though he was holding a glass umbrella while walking along the corridor, Bai Lian was inevitably soaked by the slanting wind and fierce rain.
The quiet and blazing Hades Hall has a wall of thirty-six curtains and lights. The walls are painted with landscapes, ladies and apricot blossom branches. Different from the miserable night rain outside the window, earth dragons are burning inside the house, and it is covered with soft and precious snow. Snow blanket.
Bailian's foot had just stepped over the high doorstep, his movements were suspended in mid-air, his eyes lightly swept on the ground, and the foot he had lifted out was taken back very politely.
Outside the palace door, he took off his wet boots, rolled up his trousers, wiped the rain off his feet, and then stepped back onto the doorstep and entered the devil's palace.
The carpets spread in the Hades Hall are extremely thick, soft and comfortable, and stepping on them is like landing on a soft cloud.
Although he was soaked to the skin and still wrapped in the chill of the spring rain, Balian was dressed neatly and had his hair neatly trimmed. Apart from not wearing boots and socks, there was no trace of immodestity on his body from beginning to end. The taste comes.
But just looking at the pair of pale and clean feet covered in thick snow-white velvet, A'luo didn't know why, her heartbeat was so fast, and the healed scar on her body was faintly hot. There was a somewhat mixed reaction.
Bailian frowned, noticing the strange look in her eyes. He raised his hand and closed the half-closed window, and the sound of rain outside fell silent.
With a quick glance, he noticed the gold-painted phoenix wedding dress neatly placed on the king's couch.
Noticing Balian's gaze, the demon king's face turned red, and he asked softly: "I ordered someone to send your dress three days ago. You like the look."
Bailian didn't do it. Voice.
The Demon Lord was silent for a moment, then asked in a different way: "Have you tried on that dress? I wonder if it fits?"
Bailian looked away and said calmly: "Made Before wearing a dress, it was always tailor-made. You don’t need to try it on to know what it will look like. "It fits."
Hearing what he said, the Demon Lord's eyes dimmed, and he stopped talking about the dress with him. He suddenly asked, "I haven't seen you for many days, and I haven't been able to go to the Chaomu Hall to see you. , I wonder if your injuries are better?”
Balian was startled and didn't react: "What injury?"
As soon as he finished asking, he saw His Majesty the Demon King's face blushing. After realizing what she asked, Balian's face Qiu Qing said: "Although you are a monarch who rules an entire world, you are still a girl. How can you be so free from any taboos and be able to ask any questions?"
< br>Demon Lord Aluo lowered his head sadly: "I'm just worried about your health."
Bailian laughed angrily, and lost his original sense of proportion in his words: "Am I in good health? Yes, don’t you know?”
He was willing to mean that all the injuries on his body were due to her, so asking these questions was a bit unnecessary.
Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Demon Lord, who lowered his head to peek at his feet, soon misunderstood what he said. His ears suddenly felt hot. He rubbed his slender and straight thighs without the Demon Lord's demeanor. It was an angry little daughter-in-law who moaned: " When I think about it carefully, you must be in excellent health, otherwise you wouldn't be in pain right now."
Bailian's mouth twitched, as if he remembered some ridiculous past event, and his eyes twitched slightly. He glared and said: "You're a liar, it's been more than ten days." All the injuries have been healed, but I still feel pain."
Demon Lord A'rao raised his eyes and looked at him with some resentment: "I found out that I hurt you that day, and after you came back in revenge, You will never call me your majesty again." "You are so cunning and ruthless. You look reasonable, but you don't look like a demon king."
Aluo smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't change your Majesty, I don't like to hear you talk to those people. Call me so respectfully.”
Bailian ignored the implications of her words, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and spread it out in front of A'rao. There was a cat drawn on the paper.
The smile on A'luo's face froze, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the piece of paper, but Bailian took two steps back and said, "I heard that you have been looking for this piece of paper in the past few months. A cat?”
Aluo said anxiously: “Xiaobai, it has been away from home for a long time. "Where have you seen it?"
Seeing her anxious look, and thinking that it was Ning Feiyan who accidentally sent his 'cat' into the hands of the Demon Lord, he Knowing that Ning Feiyan must have had other intentions at the beginning, she had imagined him into that appearance.
Bailian An was determined, and then said: "Not only have I seen this cat, but I also know the whereabouts of this white cat. If you want to find this cat, why not come with me?" Make a deal.”
After hearing the word "deal", A'rao's expression gradually turned cold. Although she likes to use people or things to coerce others, it doesn't mean that she likes to be coerced by others.
Not to mention making a 'deal' with him.
Only those who do not trust each other will use the word "transaction" to get what they want from the other party.
If it were in the past, Ah Luo would definitely make him suffer a lot, but Bai Lian is good at hitting snakes within three inches.
This cat was so important to her that Aluo had to bend down, frowning calmly, and said in a cold voice: "Listen, even if it is you, I will never allow you to hurt it. Xiaobai, tell me your conditions, as long as they are not excessive, I can agree to it.”
When he came to see her tonight, did he prepare such a big 'surprise' for her?
The heart that was so excited and surprised a moment ago has already sunk into the ice valley with the swaying candlelight.
Bailian slowly put the drawing paper in his hand into the lampshade and burned it, and said: "Su Jing and those human monks have been detained by you for too long. Since you and I are going to hold a grand ceremony tomorrow, why not just open it up Bridge of Dark Crows, let them return to the world."
Aluo slowly narrowed his slender and sharp eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became darker: "You threatened me like this, so this is what you are fighting for. Pay attention."
Bailian looked into her eyes and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm just saving a hand for myself. I won't turn against you and regret the marriage just because you let Su Jing and the others go. And escape, now I am in your palace of Hades. In a few hours, it will be the day of the ceremony. The deal is already done. Where else do you think I can escape?"
I thought that with the Demon Lord's suspicious and jealous heart, he would have to deal with it for a while longer, but who knew.
"Okay, I promise you." She was so happy that she deserved it.
A'rao's pupils were dim, and even the orange candlelight could not warm her eyes. She read his real name word by word, very seriously: "Bailian, you will never expect that How important Xiaobai is to me, for it, I can compromise this "Hui, I can give Su Jing and the others their freedom in exchange, but Xiaobai, I won't allow anyone to hurt him, including you."
Her deep eyes were like the depth of tens of thousands of meters. The bottom is invisible, as if there is a mysterious and distant unknown story hidden there.
Looking at such an extreme and stubborn look, Balian felt slightly moved. He stared hard and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch that cat."
A'luo put his hands behind his back, slowly closed his eyes and turned around: "I have two evil scales in my life. If others touch me, I will die. You are one of them, so there will be no next time."
The tassel shook lightly, the candle The dim light of the fire illuminated her slender figure.
The word "Ni Lin" slightly touched Balian's heart. He could not imagine that he had such a heavy weight in her heart that he could bear the word "Ni Lin".
He looked at Arao's slender and tall back in a daze, and suddenly noticed something, his eyes were slightly unnatural.
Xu Shi tried on the dress tonight. Aluo did not put on the usual heavy black robe, but wore a black gauze nightgown. The delicate gauze material was very thin.
The slanting rain that drifted in outside the window just now also wet most of her body. The black gauze nightgown stuck tightly to her watery skin as she turned around.
When reflected by the candle again, the black gauze contrasts with the white skin, the two phases have a huge color difference, the black is extremely black, the white is extremely white, just like the white snow in the dark night, the charming Xiandu.
With delicately carved shoulders and a well-defined back, the lines of the back flow elegantly straight down the tulle, and the tight-fitting clothes outline a slender, soft and perfect figure.
A tender red flower with voluptuous lines bloomed between her skin, looming, looking like snow with a bit of blood halo through the thin clothes, which was particularly enchanting.
The lines, skin color, and details from beginning to end can be seen clearly.
The cold rain soaked through the tight-fitting clothes, and now they were useless.
Bailian looked away unnaturally and frowned. Just as he was about to leave, something seemed to sound again. As soon as he raised his head, Demon Lord Aluo also turned around at the same time. body.
The coldness in her eyes was gone, and there was an incomprehensible smile on her lips: "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell River Master Sichen about something."
< br>Aluo held a piece of folded letter paper between his two slender fingers, the smile on his lips deepened, and he said: " The shadow I sent out sent news about the Beiyuan Forest, do you want to see it?"
Bailian frowned, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart. He just raised his hand to go. After receiving the letter, unexpectedly, the other party fired a burst of flame with his fingers and burned the letter paper cleanly.
"You!" Bailian's face was as dark as water.
Aluo chuckled softly, pulled an imperial chair leisurely with his backhand, sat down lazily, crossed one of his legs, and looked at him teasingly: "Look at Sichen River Master's eager expression, read the letter for yourself I'm afraid you'll miss the important news, so it's better for me to tell you slowly and personally."
"Well... ...I know the purpose of Ning Feiyan going to the Beiyuan Forest. Just last night, he dispersed all the demon forces in the forest, and fought a life-and-death battle with the demon emperor from Yuan Cliff. I don’t know what means you used, He was able to convince Zhan Xin to sacrifice the dark forces in the north to protect Ning Feiyan. The result was of course irreversible changes. "
Bailian clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice: "The result? What kind of result is irreversible?"
Aluo changed his leg. Stacked up and down, the exquisite jade toes gently circled around a handful of fine velvet on the carpet, smiling enchantingly, with a deep look in his eyes. Extremely crazy joy: "Of course it's a mantis trying to use a chariot, and it's overestimating its own capabilities. How can Ning Feiyan be the opponent of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor? There are not even a single dark force in the Four Rivers that she brought to that forest, and most of them perished here. Even Gu Changjing, the Erhe Anbu spearman sent out by Zhanxin, died without any body parts and was shot dead.
Although Ning Feiyan was also a cruel person, she squandered all the Anbu forces I passed on to her, and used Gu Changjing as a shield for her sacrifice, which actually forced Beiyuan Demon Emperor to die. It seems that she herself has not been able to get a good deal, and she will remain in the abyss forever, fearing that she will never wake up. "
"Master Si Chen, you probably will never see her again. ”
(End of this chapter)