long night walk

Chapter 670 A Rao, what are you to me

The evil spirit condensed into ice in her eyes little by little, and she regained her indifferent expression.

With a little bit of her fingers, the Yang Yan hidden in the ring inlaid with gold and jade between her fingers was thrown out, turning into a blazing chain of flames.

"It's getting late tonight, everyone, let's go away. As for the Demon Empress, in order to avoid troubles in the fairy world, I think you all should know what to do?"

Zhi Yuyan's heart-piercing screams were heard, and she was bound tightly by the chain of flames.

The body of her newly unearthed corpse demon is as invisible as a newborn baby. After being bound like this, the flesh and blood on her body suddenly scorched and burst, and she lost the ability to fight back.

The female devil couldn't bear to express her anger towards Bai Li'an, so she had to vent her anger on Miluzhi Yuyan, mother and son.

With this order, the surviving demon minister dared not delay. The two set up the queen Zhi Yuyan, and one sacrificed Yangmu to sharpen the tip, and poured it into Zhi Yuyan's heart without hesitation.

This time, Zhi Yuyan didn't even have the strength to scream, and a moan of near-death despair came out of her throat.

The blood pupils gradually faded and returned to dead black, and the mature and alluring face was covered with corpse spots little by little.

His black hair became gray, and when he tilted his head, he completely lost control of his body.

"No!!" Milu's heart was about to burst with anger, he shouted: "You dare to touch my queen mother! No! Don't take her away!"

"Your Highness Shaojun, why are you bothering? The Demon Empress is no longer the original empress. Now she is just a corpse manipulated and persecuted by an adulterer. She can't remember you. Why should she not rest in peace after death? What!" a demon official persuaded earnestly.

"That's my mother! I don't allow you to do this to her! Get your dirty hands away!!"

"Your Highness, please don't embarrass us."

A group of demon officials seemed to be convincing, but they couldn't see the disagreement between the demon king and the young master. They didn't care how serious they were, and secretly poked Milu's hand hard on the spine.

His face turned pale immediately, and he threw himself on the ground like a dog eating shit, but he did not forget to hold on to the hem of Zhiyuken's lichen tightly. This time, even his mother stopped calling, and with red eyes: "Mom! Aunt! Don't you want to?" Go! Don't leave me alone!"

Tilting his head, Zhi Yuken, whose eyes were lost, seemed to be triggered by some kind of mechanism all of a sudden.

She who should have lost consciousness somehow slowly raised her head, looked at Milu and slowly opened her mouth, "Ahh..." twice.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed slowly from the corpse demon's eyes.

Blood gushed out of her mouth, making that pale face extremely miserable.

"Ah... ah... Taoer, Taoer..."

Tao'er, this slightly vulgar and delicate name is unfamiliar to others, but to Milu, it is the best baby name in the world to accompany him through his youth.

In this world, is there only one person who has called him that?
Milu was almost insane. Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he was about to struggle up from the ground with disheveled hair, but was pinned down firmly to the ground by a magic officer with quick eyesight and hands.

Milu grabbed Zhi Yuyan's clothes tightly, and let out a miserable cry and howl in his throat: "She still has memories! She still has memories! Don't kill my mother again...don't !"

People in the devil world are mostly those who gather to support the high and trample the low because of profit.

Since the demon lord returned to the world, Milu provoked the demon lord many times and failed again and again and refused to change after repeated admonitions.

Tonight, in front of everyone and His Highness Milu, the Demon Lord was about to reintroduce the Demon Empress into the royal tomb, and it was obvious that he did not intend to show him any favors.

Although because of Milu's status as the young master, it is not good to use him to do too much to show his favor to His Majesty the Demon Lord, but after all, the emperor's order has been issued.

The corpses all over the ground need someone to clean them up, and Mi Lu was so excited and obstructed, and after several delays, His Majesty might feel that they are not good for their work.

No one wants to throw away the high-ranking official Lilu just obtained.

Gradually, everyone lost their patience, and their strikes became more and more brutal, and the sound of bang bang hitting him was muffled.

A few people surrounded him and tried to persuade him away in a seemingly gentle voice, but in fact they blocked the view of the outside world, pinned him to the ground, and punched him hard.

Milu didn't even snort, and was forced by everyone's hands, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

He leaned against the cold ground, shivering in pain, but he never let go of the hand that was tightly gripping the hem of his clothes.

It's sizzling!

Someone quickly drew out his sword and cut off Zhi Yuyan's clothes, Mi Lu grabbed the hem of his clothes and desperately crawled forward, several people clasped his shoulders together, and crushed him like a dog. Overwhelmed to the ground.

Milu's whole head was buzzing, his throat was so dry and sore, his ears were filled with his demented and maddened roar, and he didn't know what to shout again.

In the midst of the confusion, he heard a deep and hasty voice above his head: "Crucify her!"

Milu's struggling movements stopped suddenly, and for a moment, the blood flow seemed to freeze into ice.

However, before he could react, the yang wood remaining outside his body mercilessly penetrated into the heart of the woman in front of him.

The momentum of the nail piercing was extremely fierce, and the blood-stained cone pierced directly through the back of the woman who was still full of resentment a moment ago.

Suddenly, like a pierced ball, Yin Qi surged out, and the long black hair became withered and white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The plump skin quickly shriveled and turned yellow, and the essence under the skin was crazily swallowed by the wooden awl.

At this moment, Mi Lu's eyes were filled with bright red liquid, and he couldn't help being heartbroken, thinking that he had already died once in this world.

Zhi Yuyan was like a withered flower, no matter how hard it was to support the weight of her body, she fell straight down.

The protruding eyeballs rolled sadly in the sunken eye sockets, and his face looked like a bitter melon exposed to the sun, with ferocious wrinkles all over it vertically and horizontally.

Where can I see the peerless demeanor of being a devil empress?

But the way she looked at Mi Lu was different from this ferocious appearance, instead it revealed a bit of tranquility and peace that was about to die.

She looked at Milu without turning her eyes, as if one glance was missing, her shriveled mouth moved slightly, and her voice was hoarse and low: "Tao...Tao'er, don't be naughty, take good care of your sister ...Take care of my sister..."

The intermittent words were suddenly cut off like a candle in the wind.

The look in the woman's eyes gradually faded away, completely turning into a cold dead body.

Several people picked her up and quickly dragged her out of the hall.

Milu looked like an abandoned wild beast, roaring and scrambling to chase it out.

The strange thing is that Erhe Buxin, who had been loyal to Milu in every possible way earlier, quietly and silently did not say a word when His Royal Highness Shaojun suffered this desperate humiliation.

It wasn't until the movement outside the hall gradually faded away that the female devil turned her eyes away from the entrance of the hall calmly, and said calmly: "The night show is over, so you should leave."

The rest of the people in the hall also dispersed sparsely.

Just as Bai Lian was about to leave with the pace of the crowd, the voice of the female devil came again:

"Master Shouhe, please stay, I have something to talk to you in private."

Bai Lian sighed helplessly in his heart, and stopped in his tracks.

It wasn't until all the demon officials in the hall left that the female demon monarch waved to him from the throne.

The gentle voice did not sound like a demon king speaking to his subjects: "Come up, I have something to say to you."

Bai Lian hesitated for a moment, met her gaze, and finally walked up slowly.

The female devil patted the throne that was mostly vacant beside her, and said, "Sit and talk."

Bai Lian frowned, and said, "I don't..."

"You have no king, no dignity in your heart, and you have no intention of gaining a foothold in the devil world, so why bother to imitate others and say those false words." The female devil cut off his words with unquestionable eyes.

Bai Lian had no choice but to sit down as promised. For others, the throne of the king may be a symbol of royal power that cannot be coveted.

But to him, it was nothing more than a wider iron chair.

As the female devil said, he has no intention of being in the devil world.

Unlike in the past, it was rare for the two of them to sit in the same chair quietly and harmoniously, and the female devil did not touch him as before.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

She suddenly asked, "Why are you protecting me today?"

Bai Lian was stunned for a few moments, laughed at himself, and said: "Your Majesty's hidden strength is unfathomable, and I'm just playing tricks to make people laugh."

"I'm asking you, why did you stand up to protect me today?" The female devil's eyes were burning.

Bailian: "..."

The female devil laughed for a while, she took the white jade hairpin from her hair, and rubbed it with her fingertips:

"Actually, if you don't answer me, I can guess, how could you agree to be my Feng Jun so simply and easily in front of everyone.

Everything you've done here tonight is nothing more than retreat, isn't it? "

Bai Lian didn't think he could hide it from her. He turned around and looked into her eyes: "Since Your Majesty has already guessed my intention, why bother to ask?"

The female devil's expression was a little weak: "I don't charge you for this? Would you rather accept Ning Feiyan than like me?"

Bai Lian shook his head, looked at her and asked seriously: "Your Majesty, do you like me?"

Because of the shock, the tip of the jade hairpin suddenly pierced her fingertips, and the bright red blood dripped slowly from the white fingertips.

The female devil stared at him blankly, and said very frankly: "I like you! I like you! I like you more than anything in this world!"

Bai Lian lowered his eyes slowly: "Actually, I've been curious for a long time. When exactly did you have this special feeling for me?"

At first, Bai Lian just thought that all the love she expressed for him was just a means of conspiracy and possession.

But after getting along for a long time, he discovered that the female devil's feelings for him did not seem to be fake.

It was so strong and hot that it made him feel that this emotion was far beyond the scope of normal people's love.

But in the world of Bronze Gate, they are still enemies who meet each other to the death.

Why did she change so much once she entered the Demon Realm and stayed there for a long time?
Or, from the very beginning in the world of Bronze Gate, her feelings for him have been like a suppressed and silent volcano?

I saw the female devil slowly put the jade hairpin in her hand on the table, her eyes flashed with complicated emotions of struggle, gloom, and entanglement.

She moved her lips lightly, as if she had thought of words to explain.

Since he had already asked the question that had troubled Bai Lian tonight, he naturally wouldn't give her a chance to easily fool her.

He slowly raised his head, his brows were furrowed tightly, his gentle expression seemed a little serious for a while, he looked into her eyes and read slowly.

"Ah Rao, what are you hiding from me?"

Every syllable is like a small silver hammer, striking heavily and forcefully on Ah Rao's sensitive blood vessels!

The surrounding air suddenly became extremely thin, and the uncontrollable and chaotic heartbeat pushed the blood flow back to the limbs and bones.

Ah Rao slowly opened her eyes, her hands and feet were cold for a moment, looking at the person who was so close in front of her, she seemed to have an illusion that reality and nightmare were intertwined and overlapping.

The feeling of death and suffocation made her dizzy, and Ah Rao's body shook violently, one hand resting heavily on the table.

For a moment, Ah Rao thought that Bai Li'an was thinking of something, which made her look fierce and desperate like a wolf, and looked at Bai Li'an in disbelief: "You...what did you call me?!"

This reaction seemed to be more intense than Bai Lian had imagined.

Baili's heart sank, secretly thinking that he really had inextricable relationship with her in his previous life.

Looking at the confused female devil, Bai Lian's eyes remained the same. Although he was full of doubts, he wanted to dig out the truth of the previous history, so he spoke calmly and whispered again: "Ah Rao .”

Those two words, like a string soaked in poisonous juice, suddenly tightened her heart.

Almost at a loss, Ah Rao knocked away the imperial table in front of her tragically, trying to get up and escape.

How could Bai Lian give her a chance? He leaned over, clasped her arm firmly and pushed hard on the throne.

His Majesty the Demon Lord, who is clearly capable of instantly killing many demon officials, has no use for his terrifying cultivation at this time. With a disturbed mood, she is as easy to bully as a child in front of Bai Lian.

Bai Lian buckled her firmly on the huge seat, put one hand heavily on the armrest of the seat, and pinned her to death in her arms.

But he half stood up steadily, unable to touch the hem of her clothes, and the ambiguous posture of a man on top of a woman, unexpectedly lost the slightest sense of coquettishness.

The crown on the female devil's head had been knocked crookedly down to her shoulders, her black hair fell messily, her chest undulated violently, her body was trembling violently, her black eyes were wide open, it gave Bailian a feeling that she was being crushed at this moment. The human body is hollowed out and filled with countless terrifying and desperate illusions.

She is afraid, and she is also angry!
At the same time, she turned her head away as if evading, avoiding Bai Lian's scrutinizing eyes, as if struggling to die: "I don't know who Ah Rao is?"

This appearance caused the blood vessels in Bai Lian's forehead to twitch heavily.

An extremely absurd idea suddenly rose in his heart.

In fact, in Xianling City that day, during the three nights of smoking and drinking with Ning Fei, he did not have a blank memory.

With the many in-depth exchanges with Ning Feiyan in recent days, the romantic memories lost that day are echoed in his mind like the scales of a big fish.

The most clear fragments of words are the extremely absurd ones:

Ah Rao...

Traitor...

as a teacher...

Hidden sword...

Wait for words that you don't understand but can make your heart beat faster.

(End of this chapter)