Empress

Chapter 133: The Demon Realm of the Past (4)
Demon world.

A blood-red full moon hangs in the sky, but the light it casts is a strange lavender. This is the darkest place in the myriad worlds, and it is also the scariest place.

Suddenly, the golden light descended, and Mi Qian and Emperor Ye, both dressed in white, appeared at the entrance of the Demon Realm, seeming somewhat incompatible with this dark and strange Demon Realm.

"Ye, I don't like it here!"

Mi Qian frowned, and the spirit in her body automatically diffused into a circle to surround her, which made her frown relax again.

Emperor Ye smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Qian'er, hold me by the hand." Saying that, he handed his hand to her.

The faint golden eyes rolled a few times, and then looked at his hands, and suddenly puffed up her cheeks and acted like a baby:

"No! I want you to carry me!"

Emperor Ye seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then tapped her forehead with his slender and warm hand: "You, I love you because of me!"

After finishing speaking, Yehuang squatted down so that she could climb up his back.

Mi Qian was not polite, and directly lay on his back.

"Don't you want to hurt me?"

Mi smiled slightly, leaning into his ear and asking.

"Xiao Qian'er, you can't talk nonsense about this."

Sure enough, it is still too simple, even such a thing can be said.

"Humph~"

Mi Qian snorted softly, but her heart was sweet, and she fell asleep on his back unknowingly.

Ye Huang didn't make a sound, just walked slowly with Mi Qian on his back, walking slowly, at that moment, it seemed like a long time ago.

……

When Mi Qian woke up, Emperor Ye was no longer around her, and she was in a magnificent palace.

There was no one around, and Mi Qian didn't feel scared, so she put on her shoes and ran out.

Going out, a more resplendent and beautiful palace is located in front of Mi Qian.

White jade is the wall, and black gold paves the way. Along the way, every half a mile, there is a one-foot-high fire frame erected. The blue flames are beating, revealing the strange atmosphere.

Mi Qian walked forward along the aisle, and after walking for about half an hour, she saw another palace gate, and the sound of two people's conversation could be faintly heard inside.

One is Emperor Ye, and there is another one... The person who can talk to Emperor Ye, Mi Qian guessed, must be the Demon King of the Demon Realm.

Mi Qian pushed open the palace door with divine power, walked in unhurriedly, and the two people inside were startled.

Mi Qian took a look, and found that Xin Dao Demon Lord is also a person who can enjoy, oh no, it is a demon.

I saw the sandalwood on the top of the cloud as the beams in the hall, the crystal jade as the lamp, the pearl as the curtain, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundation.

Beside the six-foot-wide agarwood bed, there is a trellis tent, which is embroidered with begonia flowers sprinkled with pearls and silver threads.

Mo Heng looked at Mi Qian carefully, even though he had seen thousands of beauties, he couldn't help being shocked by Mi Qian's beauty.

Mi Qian wore a moon gown and gold dress that reached the floor, and a lavender brocade belt around her waist, looking fresh and elegant.

Her eyebrows are curved like willows, her golden eyes are as bright as stars, her nose is small and straight, her lips are red at the touch of a button.

His skin was as white and tender as snow, and his gestures exuded a noble and elegant aura.

The three-thousand platinum hair was gently curled up at the temples, and a wooden hairpin was inserted obliquely. The wooden hairpin was exquisite but not luxurious, and it complemented the plain outfit.

No wonder, no wonder, before he only knew that Emperor Yehuang, the son of God, was holding a woman in his arms, but he had never seen her face.

Seeing such an alluring woman now, it's no wonder that the cold-tempered son of God Yehuang has broken his heart.

"Qian'er, come to me."

Seeing that Mi Qian was being scrutinized by Mo Heng all the time, and she looked back at the man, Emperor Ye felt sour for no reason, and even her tone became a little cold.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore! How dare you leave me alone in the palace!"

It was only then that Mi Qian remembered to settle accounts with Emperor Ye Qiuqiu. She was indeed fearless, but she was only afraid of loneliness. At that moment, she was in a hurry.

　There is still at night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)