In the light curtain, the picture flashed like a movie that had been fast-forwarded, and in the blur, the man really didn't leave his piano for a single step, and it was dawn, and then it was dark, and then it was bright again, and then it was dark again......

Finally in the early morning of the third day, the picture slowed down, the sky was white, the sun had not yet shown its face, the man got up elegantly and slowly stood next to the pillar tied to the little girl, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"Does it sound good?"

And the little narcissus who had been tied up for three days without eating or drinking, raised a pair of clear eyes, watery like a wounded fawn, "I, I want to go home!" A pair of eyes were red and red, and tears rolled in the eye sockets a few times, as if they couldn't be dropped, and looked at the man with this pitiful appearance.

The man was stunned for a moment, stroked his hand, and the light whip tied to the woman's body swam back into the man's sleeve like a snake, "Ah! The woman's legs were weak and fell forward, and the man took advantage of the situation, holding the woman's wrist with one hand that was covered with strangulation marks because of the struggle, "Look, just listen to the piano?" How can you be so dishonest? ”

While gently wiping the strangulation marks on her wrist for her, she deliberately provoked her with words: "It's really untruthful, you said that you like the sound of Benjun's piano, and Benjun personally stroked the piano for you, do you dare to push back?" Believe it or not, Benjun made you unable to go home again? ”

"Why?" The woman's eyes were red, and she bit her lip aggrievedly to hold back her tears. "Why don't you let me go home?"

"Fool." The man kissed the woman's forehead, gently hugged the woman, stroked her head with his hand, slowly pressed her head into his chest, word by word, and said softly and affectionately: "Because Benjun likes you"

Did I just hear me wrong?

Did the demon monarch confess to Ziqing first?

I was equally shocked by the Demon Monarch himself, who faced the man in the curtain of light. After the man's voice "Benjun likes you", his body trembled slightly.

Then, as if frightened, he took a few steps back. Turned his head and glared at Xiao Yubai, "Fake! It must be fake! This is all made up by you to deceive Benjun! How could Benjun confess to a strange goblin just after meeting him? And it's also a lowly goblin who hasn't been a sperm for a long time! ”

"Fake, it must be fake!"

Ziqing, who was standing by the light curtain, was exhausted, leaning weakly on a pillar in the hall, and slowly turned his head to look at Mo Heng, who was shouting 'fake' and 'fake'.

With sadness in his eyes, he bit his pale lips slightly. Silent.

Just like that, he didn't move, looking at Mo Heng as if he was petrified.

Suddenly, there was a sound of joy in the light curtain, and I turned my head in shock to look at such a familiar scene in the light curtain. That is, it is not long. A scene that I just experienced.

In the picture, it is actually the scene of the demon king marrying the demon, wearing a bride in a red wedding dress, although covered by red silk. But look at the gait of the figure. It should be Ziqing, I can't run!

I saw Ziqing, supported by Xi Niang, step by step towards the demon monarch who was also wearing a wedding dress standing in the hall, with the extremely familiar jade pendant hanging on her waist.

My eyes widened, that piece of jade pendant was the token of the demon queen that the demon monarch kept saying that Ziqing had stolen?

I smacked my lips, Demon King, you see yourself in the face again!

The demon monarch and Ziqing walked in front of the guests with red silk. Among the guests standing in the lobby, there was also the Ghost King, the Demon King. Immortal Monarch, and Human Monarch, the Monarch of the Five Realms were all present?

So in other words, from the beginning, Xiao Yubai knew that Ziqing was the wife of the demon monarch?

The wind blew through the hall, and the silky red silk that covered the bride's face slipped off the flower crown, and the purple and blue face was exposed, bright and stunning. It is magnified countless times on the light curtain.

Suddenly, I felt a strong pressure suddenly surging around me, and instinctively turned my head, only to see the Demon Monarch's face pale and his lips bloodless, "No, no! ”

He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he shouted at the happy and sweet smiling Ziqing smiling face in the light curtain, and then suddenly shrank under the table with his head in his hands like a child of several years, and kept shouting, "Don't be fooled!" Really, it's really more and more unusual! Ghost King, quickly put away the Past Life Mirror! Ben, Benjun won't believe it! ”

"Alas! You ......" I clenched my fists, trying to pull the demon monarch out from under the table, but who knows, a muffled snort of the demon monarch in pain suddenly came from within the light curtain.

Turning his face blankly, looking at the picture has already turned to the new room covered with big red happy characters, only Ziqing and Mo Heng are left in the room, the two stand opposite each other, Mo Heng picks up Ziqing's red silk with one hand, and caresses Ziqing's tear-stained white face with the other.

"Why don't you hide?"

There was a strange ticking sound in the air, blended with the hoarse and painful voice of Ziqingsha, which made me forget why I bent down on the table, and my eyes were only staring at the light curtain, and a golden hairpin had already pierced into the heart of the demon monarch.

That's where that ticking sound came from, right?

"Why ......" I looked at Ziqing next to the light curtain in disbelief, if I don't like the Demon Monarch, I don't have to kill him, right? If you don't want to marry him, let him be a demon again, and it won't be difficult for you, right?

"Why don't you hide! You—you could have avoided it! ”

"Fool,...... I like you."

Smack!

Ziqing's hoarse and painful wail came from the light curtain again, Rao is through the light curtain, across 10,000 years, I can hear Ziqing's dazed pain at that moment, that is, in an instant, she burst into tears, the flower crown on her head has already fallen, her long hair is scattered, she is thin, and her big clear and dark eyes are hollow.

"I don't want to! I don't want to kill you! ”

Saying that, Ziqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and stepped back step by step, her closed eyes were even more poignant, until her heels touched the corner of the chair, her body paused, and then she opened her eyes, stared at the bright red of her hands, and laughed softly: "I tell grandma, I can't kill you...... But you always like to tease me, no matter how I hide from you, you can always find me out! ”

Ziqing laughed with tears in her eyes, trembling her hands, leaning on the table with one hand, pointing at the demon monarch with the other hand, the blood in the demon monarch's heart was stained with her fingertips before it dried, and then it slid down her fingertips to her wrist: "Why, why did I drive you so many times and scold you so many times, you just want to propose to your grandmother?" You know, you know that I can't refuse grandma! ”

In the new house full of red silk and joy, Mo Heng pressed one hand on his heart, and the unstoppable blood flowed all over his fingers, and the demonic power with colorful light passed through his heart, scattered in the air little by little as the blood passed.

But he had pale lips, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled suddenly at the woman who was in pain next to the table, "Benjun has always known that you also like Benjun." Ziqing, you ...... I won't really be willing to kill this gentleman. ”

Saying that, Mo Heng moved a little closer to Ziqing, "Good, don't cry?" Benjun can't die, this little injury can't hurt Benjun. ”

At the moment when Mo Heng hugged Ziqing, who was constantly trembling, into his arms, Ziqing's mutated face suddenly magnified on the light curtain, and the original sad and painful face was no longer there, but instead of it, Ziqing's face was lazy, and the corners of her mouth with a contemptuous smile bent down slightly, as if there was a trace of unbearable.

Her expression? Yikes! Not good!

"Don't! Beware! ”

I screamed and threw myself at the light curtain!

Bang!

"Ahh

The whole person passed through the light curtain, and after hitting the opposite wall, he was rebounded by the force and fell to the ground, and the huge pain on the top of his head and buttocks came to his senses, and the things in the light curtain were 10,000 years ago!

How can I be nervous and think it's happening right now?

Anxious about what happened next, he hurriedly stood up and continued to stare at the light curtain.

"Hmm!"

Mo Heng pushed Ziqing away violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and I realized that where the golden hairpin was inserted in his chest, there was a cold big knife, and the gloomy big knife was very weird, and it was like a bloodsucking worm constantly sucking the blood of the demon monarch.

"You?"

I clearly felt Mo Heng's blood freeze in an instant, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes faded to the last trace of warmth and expectation, becoming hollow and cold.

Compared with Mo Heng's haggardness, Ziqing looked graceful and natural, "Demon Monarch, how am I acting?" (To be continued.) )