"Don't put on such a boring face, we won't eat you again~" Even in this cold autumn, Yakumo Zi still gently shook the flower and bird folding fan in his hand, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said indifferently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Great Demon King didn't speak, but just held the Demon King's Crown in his hand tighter.

"Hah! What a cautious little guy. "This dangerous youkai who once put his hand into the chest of the Great Demon King, but now he greeted the Great Demon King in a friendly manner as if nothing had happened.

The Great Demon King narrowed his eyes and stared at Yakumo's face slightly, but nothing could be seen from her smiling expression.

After a stalemate for a while, the Great Demon King put away the Demon King's Crown, and then said directly to Xianglin, who was sitting behind the counter:

"Do you have anything here that looks valuable, but is actually cheap?"

Now Xianglin looks even haggard than before, and the whole person's complexion is sickly white.

After a slight groan, Xianglin shook his head slightly, and then asked casually:

"What do you want that stuff for?"

"You don't know yet." Yakumo Zi, who had been looking at the two of them with a smile before, suddenly interjected, "He's going to get married." ”

Gently skimming Xianglin's stunned expression, Yakumo Zi opened the folding fan with a bang, and after covering his lips, the urn said angrily:

“… and Marisa. ”

"What!" Xianglin stood up violently and unconsciously picked up the long sword beside him, but after inadvertently seeing Yakumo's smiling expression, he sat down with a gloomy face.

After being silent for a while, Xianglin said in a hoarse voice:

"Congratulations."

Sensing the strange atmosphere between the two, the Great Demon King glanced at Yakumo Zi who squinted his eyes in astonishment, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head again, and then said nothing, wanting to leave like this.

"Wait." But just as the Great Demon King turned around, Yakumo Zi suddenly spoke out and stopped the Great Demon King.

"Is there anything else you can do?" The Great Demon King quietly pinched the crown of the Demon King in his arms and said vigilantly.

"Can you call us for your wedding?"

“… If you're willing to give a key money. ”

"Then it's settled." Yakumo suddenly crossed her legs, revealing a white thigh.

Looking at this suddenly leaking spring light, the Great Demon King frowned, and after saying hello to Xianglin, he directly pushed open the door of Xianglin Hall.

After the back of the Great Demon King gradually disappeared, Yakumo Zi closed the folding fan with another brush, and the whole person turned sideways, knelt on the counter, leaned forward, and asked Xianglin in an unusually oppressive posture:

"Marisa is getting married, how do you feel?"

Xianglin quietly took a few steps back, looked at Yakumo Zi's tassel-like golden hair hanging down from her shoulders, swallowed her saliva, and then suddenly said with a smile:

"Marisa isn't a kid anymore, it's her choice... I'm okay with that. ”

"But we heard—" Yakumo Purple put his hands together and took a step forward, a pair of eyes that exuded demonic charm almost touched Xianglin's eyes.

"Marisa didn't bring it up."

"What!" Xianglin didn't care about the incomprehensible things that came out of Yakumo's purple eyes, and lowered his voice and roared.

"That's right, that's what you think - history repeats itself."

Xianglin's pupils contracted suddenly, and the hand holding the long sword tightened and tightened.

But in the end, Xianglin finally let go of the hand holding the sword, smiled weakly, raised his glasses, and said to Yakumo Zi:

"The Great Demon King is a good man."

"Even if Marisa doesn't like him."

"He'll treat Marisa well, too."

"So no matter what, Marisa will be happy."

“… It must be like this. ”

Looking at Xianglin's performance, Yakumo Zi didn't know why she was relieved, and smiled mysteriously, Yakumo Zi continued:

"You have faith in him... But we've heard that guy was a cold-blooded and ruthless bastard in the past. ”

"If that's the case, I'll kill him with my own hands!"

Xianglin said categorically.

Yakumo Zi brushed the folding fan open again, and said with a smile:

"Seeing you like this, we're relieved... We always thought that the murderer in the world was you. ”

“… How can it be. After Xianglin replied expressionlessly, he suddenly smiled evilly:

"The little guy in the Red Devil Pavilion is very suspicious."

"Really?" Holding her pointed chin against her folding fan, Yakumo fell into deep thought.

"What's going on here?" As soon as the Great Demon King returned home, he saw that his 'Great Demon King City' was being filled with people coming in and out from time to time.

"You're finally back!" Just as the Great Demon King had just gotten out of the car, the old man Wuyu greeted him enthusiastically.

"This... Mr. Fog Rain..."

"Why are you still called so raw?" Hearing the title of the Great Demon King, the old man of Fog and Rain pretended to be angry and said.

“… Grandpa, grandpa..."

"Hey~" The old man of fog and rain pretended to answer before explaining:

"Aren't you about to get married, I think if you live in the forest with that girl Marisa, not only will the journey be difficult, but the surroundings will not be safe, so I'm going to pack up this place and use it as your wedding room."

A little unable to bear the overly enthusiastic attitude of the old man in the fog and rain, the Great Demon King was embarrassed for a long time, but still said:

"Well, I don't have the key to the back room yet, so I'll..."

"It's okay, I've got the key from Marisa." As he spoke, the old man became serious, put his hands on his elbows, and asked sternly:

"You can't already do anything here, do you?"

"No, no!" The Great Demon King hurriedly waved his hand, "To be honest, I don't know why she has the key here..."

"That's good, that kind of thing, it's better to do it after getting married, after all, the impact is not very good."

The old man's voice was a little low, it seemed that he had realized that his precious granddaughter was about to become someone else's thing, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Sighing slightly, the old man took out an invitation written on red paper from his arms and handed it to the Great Demon King.

"I've already sent invitations to the major families in the world, and now only the temple house is left to send, I heard that you are more familiar with the people there, so you will send it."