This man has no desires. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Demon Lord is also a desireless person, but although the Demon Lord has no desires and no desires, he still has joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows, and will be angry, and he will sigh.

But the man in front of him didn't.

Because he doesn't feel the desire to be human, he doesn't care about what others don't feel.

This is the terrible thing about the "desireless man".

"You look good."

The Seventh Highness, who was sitting next to Yuan, tilted his head to look at Yan Jiu, the Funian doll on the mask was grinning with a big mouth "Happy Hehe", and Yan Jiu's intuition was dazzling.

Yan Jiu felt that it was necessary to change his attitude.

She directly relieved the effect of the "Reverse Shape Pill" on her body, and she looked a different kind of heroic and sassy in men's clothes.

Yan Jiu's peach blossom eyes narrowed beautifully, looking like a deferential little fox.

"The posture of the willow makes you smile".

She saluted Shi Ran to that person, Yan Jiu felt that the person in front of her would not politely let herself get up, so she simply got up directly.

Seeing this, His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness, who was sitting on the upper seat, was even more playful in his eyes, but not towards himself, but towards his side.

"I hear, your heart is troubled."

The beads twisted in Yuan's hand stopped, and finally opened the eyes that had been closed, and he looked down at Yan Jiu below.

"Long time no see, Yan Jiu."

In fact, they have not been separated for a long time, but it seems to have been separated for a long time.

"Do you recognize her?"

The seventh hall looked at Yan Jiu in the lower seat, "This full hall of women, you are silent, just this one will make your heart upset, good nephew, you still say that you are not greedy for women?" ”

"However, as an uncle, I originally wanted to see you start a family, and I believe that your humble mother also thought so."

He didn't see his biological mother, he only heard that he died at the foot of Wuliang Mountain for herself, and she always sent the ninth Buddha born in the demon clan back to Wuliang Mountain with her own life.

The fate of the Buddha chanted, this sentient beings have their own suffering, so all living beings are suffering.

But His Royal Highness the Seventh didn't care what he was thinking. He looked at Yan Jiu, and his words were simple and straightforward.

"I don't like you," said the Seventh Highness, "but my nephew is very fond of you, so ......"

Yan Jiu looked at the mask painted with the Funian doll, and always felt that the big grinning mouth was full of malice.

Sure enough, Yan Jiu guessed it again.

"So, get married."

The man seemed to think he had made an excellent suggestion.

He waved impatiently at the dancing girls in the hall.

"It's ugly to jump, it's better to have no legs"

The charcoal fire spread on the ground suddenly burst into flames, and the burning people screamed again and again, and then the Seventh Highness waved his hand and removed these "things for fun" on the ground.

He crossed his arms and looked down at the hall, his tapping fingertips falling on his dark green brocade robe.

"Since you want to get married, it's better to release you."

As if they had been amnestied, the dancers all knelt down and kowtowed, muttering auspicious words such as "a hundred years of good harmony" and "early birth of a noble son", and then without waiting for the Venerable Master to speak, they rushed to leave this purgatory on earth.

The open door was closed again, and there were only three people left in the hall, except for the dead.

Yan Jiu looked at Yuan, he was wearing a white robe, twisting the Buddha beads between his fingers, I don't know what he was thinking, it seemed that Yuan was also unable to deal with the person beside him.

His Royal Highness the Seventh ignored these, he looked at this green building, and the strong smell of wind and dust was obviously not a good place to worship and marry.

But it's not that it can't be changed.

And Yan Jiu on the side only felt funny, these people let a Buddha cultivate "give birth to a noble son early", is this a blessing or a curse? She didn't even want to complain about this absurd "marriage".

It's even more casual than "arranged marriages in the old society".

However, what Yan Jiu cared about the most was this person's name for the fate - good nephew.

This title Yan Jiu was not unfamiliar, because she had also heard it from the Demon Lord.

Yan Jiu's eyes became more and more inquisitive, the person in front of him was the brother of the Demon Lord?

Inexplicably, Yan Jiu suddenly sympathized with Yuan, but now she was more sympathetic to herself.

I saw that the person wearing the smiling mask pointed casually, and the place in front of him was full of the atmosphere of the green building, and the appearance changed instantly.

The red carpet spread from the door to Yan Jiu's feet, and the red silk was forged into delicate red flowers, hanging all over the wall. The red candles with the thickness of the arms are shining all over the house, and the word "Xi" in red is pasted everywhere.

In the end, His Royal Highness the Seventh put the red silk flower on Yuan's neck.

He looked left and right, and nodded with great satisfaction, "With my uncle as a witness, you can rest assured that you can visit the church and get married." ”

He said this casually, like playing a fun game, as long as he had fun, and he didn't pay attention to other people's wishes.

Yan Jiu laughed dryly, this pervert doesn't want the two to marry right now, right?

Although I know that even if I promise to marry Yuan, there is nothing.

However, Yan Jiu was unwilling.

Even if it's just a name, even if it's just a formality, she still doesn't want to.

"You want me to marry him?" Yan Jiu looked at the two people in the seat.

The Seventh Highness glanced at Yan Jiu, "You don't want to?" ”

"Yes, I don't."

"You're wrong."

His Royal Highness's originally playful voice instantly condensed, "It's not whether you want to, but me, I want you to marry him, just today." ”

"This senior," Yan Jiu said to the Seventh Highness on that seat.

"The younger generation didn't come here to get married, your nephew is talented, and I really can't afford to be a good match."

"You're still refusing?"

Although it was only four words, Yan Jiu could hear the coldness in those words, Yan Jiu believed that as long as he said the last "yes", he would be like the dancer who died at the door.

Yan Jiu shook his head, "It's not that I want to, but I'm already engaged to someone, how can a daughter marry two husbands?" ”

Hearing Yan Jiu say this, His Highness Seven's tone finally softened a little.

"It's just an engagement, it's not a marriage, my demon clan has always been informal, you just come to the church."

Yan Jiu shook his head again, "This is not fair to Yuan, you don't want Yuanyuan to be criticized by outsiders, it's better to choose a good match for Yuan." ”

"You're perfunctory to me."

Suddenly, the Seventh Highness wearing a smiling mask raised his eyebrows, and his displeasure was even more obvious.

"Do you want to drag it out like this? Waiting for that city lord to come and save you? ”

Yan Jiu: I don't know any city lord at all, okay? I didn't expect him to save me.

But immediately, a thought flashed through Yan Jiu's heart.

"Yes," Yan Jiu replied, "I am indeed waiting for him to save me, as my fiancé, who will he save if he doesn't save me?" (To be continued.) )