Chapter 2: The New Demon Ascends to the Throne

"Princess, princess, you go slowly. "The body is slightly chubby, and the appearance is mediocre, perhaps because of the body shape, these two steps are a little laborious.

"What princess, why can't you remember, it's Childe!" The black hair is tied with a dark gray ribbon, a dark gray satin, a long black silk spike is tied around the waist and a piece of Tian Topaz is tied, a pair of Zhong Tiandi's beautiful eyes do not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless, dark black long hair hangs down on both shoulders, glowing with a faint light, skillfully highlighting the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous noble son. The smile is quite a bit of a merry boy, holding a jade bamboo folding fan, the only thing that does not match is the two beards, but he is not handsome.

"Yes, yes, Childe!" was knocked on the head by the folding fan, and the childe's entourage also changed his words.

"Childe, if you sneak out, the Holy Monarch will be worried. ”

"Fu Xin, you have been with me for many years, why don't you grow up? My brother is busy all day for the demon world, how can I, as my younger sister, not feel distressed, come to this world to find some new things, give them to my brother for fun, and soothe my body and mind. "This retinue's name is Fu Xin, and he is the confidant of the demon princess. Not only does she look mediocre, but her mana is not strong, but she is very sincere, and she will definitely help her take the blame when the princess is in trouble.

Fu Xin bowed his head as if agreeing, but quickly reacted, "But... I don't think you wanted to come out and play on your own. ”

The princess thought to herself, "This girl is not stupid!" and said, "Don't... Can you buy something new and get back to the Demon Realm as soon as possible?"

Seeing that she was helpless, Fu Xin could only obediently follow behind her, hoping to return to the demon world as soon as possible, after all, in the past few million years, the weight on her back has sunk.

On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the streets. The streets stretch east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, but the streets are still full of pedestrians: some carrying burdens, some driving ox carts to deliver goods, some driving donkeys to pull wagons, and some stopping to enjoy the scenery of the lake and river. With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up one after another, there are tea shops, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, etc., the traffic is busy, and it is very lively.

"Hurry up, big brother, you hurry up. The god of Wuxian urged the god of Wen Yu behind him, and the two of them also came to the world together. The clothes were also very different, and the god of envy was dressed in royal blue satin. This color is slightly eye-catching in the world, and Wen Yu Shangshen behind him is wearing a black brocade robe, with a white jade folding fan in his hand, graceful and humble.

"Qinghe, why did you bring your brother to the world?"

"My brother has been recuperating in Beiliang City, and he is very bored in the cold. So, take my brother to see the prosperity of this world. ”

"You are afraid that your father will condemn you, so you will bring me with you, so that I can help you then. Wen Yu broke through with a word.

Wen Yu was not embarrassed, scratching his head, "Big brother sees through it, but he doesn't say it." ”

"Why don't you call the Glory Spirit to come along?"

"The mother concubine called to continue, our second hall is like an iceberg, I'm afraid I won't be able to come to this lively place. After hearing this, Wen Yu fiddled with the folding fan in his hand and pursed his lips and snickered.

"Drunken Flower Building!" Wen Yu raised his head with his waist in his hand, and read the words on the plaque in his mouth.

"A place that makes you happy!" said Wu Xian smiled.

"Qing Ye..."

"Oops, I haven't seen you for many days!"

"You don't want people. ”

"Qing Ye is here!"

β€œ...”

Wen Yu stepped into the threshold, only to see the singing and dancing in this building, and the cigarette smoke was filled. It gives people a sense of reality and illusion. Each eyebrow swipes. Red lips lightly opened. The curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to carry a hint of mockery. Eye waves. The exudation of a charm makes you forget everything. The red robe wrapped around the white and delicate skin, and with every step she took, she had to reveal her white and delicate calves. The silver bells on his feet also made a slight sound with his steps. Slender fingers swiped over the quaint lute. A strange and stirring sound emanates from the lute.

The audience applauded like a tide, and all the gentlemen were fascinated by it, bustling towards the stage, all wanting to see the beauty of the country and the city up close.

"Hey, Master Qing, who is this handsome man?"

Wuxian Shangshen looked like a frequent visitor here, and he picked up his glass with ease, "Best friend, a good friend." ”

"Yo, such a handsome master, why didn't Qing Ye bring it before!"

Wen Yu Shangshen pulled Wuxian Shangshen and whispered in his ear, "If I tell my father about today's events, what do you think my father will do with you?"

Wuxian Shangshen was dumbfounded, and after a short pause, he turned around and followed, "Brother, brother, big hall, big hall! I know it's wrong!" Seeing that Wuxian Shangshen was panicked, Wen Yu Shangshen looked back and smiled, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Son, see the mother!" Bai Zhen was dressed in white and bowed.

"No courtesy. "Wearing a Hunan red red makeup satin palace robe, the feet of the robe decorated with glass beads are soft and soft, rubbing sound, the red robe is embroidered with a large golden red peony, the thin silver line outlines the exquisite outline, Yongrong is luxurious, but it also faintly reveals the extremely slender figure of the maintenance, the white skin of Shengxue can be broken by the blow, the onion fingers are wearing armor caused by cold jade, inlaid with a few pigeon blood rubies, carved into the shape of Manzhu Sawah, beautiful and incomprehensible. Still full of delicate, a long hair was pulled up by the maid, combed into a loose flying star moon bun with an ivory carved comb, inserted two red gold cloisonnΓ© warm jade fire phoenix with pearl hairpins, hanging down the thin mutton fat white jade tassels, and the sound of zero sound was very good. On the earlobe, a pair of Qilian Mountain white jade bats are hung upside down with beads, swinging one after another, fluttering slightly in the wind, lining the neck more and more slender and elegant, the pure amber necklace without a trace of impurities is shining slightly in the sun, and a pair of Dushan permeable jade jade bracelets on the wrist make the appearance of the body more perfect.

"What is the important matter for the mother concubine to summon her sons?"

"The Heavenly Emperor Dragon is sick, and it is your duty to share his worries. ”

"Mother, my father is in good health, and my sons are young and knowledgeable, so I am afraid I can't share their worries. Wen Yu is wise and wise, and he can share his father's worries and work for him. ”

"Yaoling, everything the mother concubine has done is for you!" the queen of heaven was full of motherly expectations.

"Mother, if there is nothing else, the sons will retire first. Bai Zhen bowed and retreated, and the queen of heaven hung her head.

"Hey, Yao Ling, this kid is naturally kind-hearted, if he learns that Lu Li..."

"The Emperor of Heaven values His Royal Highness the most, and with you paving the way for him, he must have a bright future. "This is the personal maid of the Queen of Heaven, named: Yuan Sleeve, this woman has followed the Queen of Heaven since she was a child, and she can see the sun and the moon from her heart. Although she is a maid, this woman is ruthless, and her image and clothing are exactly the same as the style of doing things.

"Childe. Fu Xin's eyes fell on a folding fan, and under the fan dragged a pendant, which was made up of a small transparent butterfly made of black jade and a bunch of red silk threads. Although the material of jade is not of the highest quality, this small butterfly is very delicate, and the simple and elegant fan surface and a beautiful fan pendant make this folding fan appear delicate and chic, and it is brilliant.

"That's it..."

"This folding fan is very exquisite!" Before the princess could pick up the folding fan, Wuxian Shangshen clenched it tightly in her hand.

"Hey, why are you like this? This fan is the first thing I saw. The princess reached out and snatched it.

"Alas, you little boy, how can you say that this folding fan was seen by you first?"

"I'm going to make this fan!" said the princess, furious.

The princess took an arrow step, the dagger in her hand came out of her hand, turning into a streamer, Wuxian Shangshen quickly dodged, the dagger fell to the ground hard, Wuxian Shangshen turned around and palmed, the princess screamed, and her body fell backwards.

Who knew that at this moment, Wen Yu's body suddenly swept up out of thin air, as if it was blown up by a gust of wind. No one can fly up and jump up in this posture at this time, it is almost impossible, the black hair scattered behind him is also fluttering, a pair of clean and slender hands, impartially holding the jade waist of the princess in danger, the two of them look at each other in four directions, motionless and affectionate, without even blinking their eyes, in this long-lasting look, Wen Yushang landed steadily.

"Childe, are you alright?" Fu Xin rushed to check, for fear that the princess would be injured.

"It's okay, it's okay!" the princess looked embarrassed and pushed Fuxin.

"I have no intention of offending, and I hope you will forgive me. The younger brother is young and ignorant, looking at Haihan. "Wen Yu clenched his fists and made amends.

"Big brother, it's not my fault in the first place!" Wuxian was so annoyed that he wanted to stop it.

"Qinghe..."

"It's alright, I'm alright!" the princess waved her hand in understanding.

Wen Yu bowed his hand, "Thank you." Seeing this, the god of Wuxian also waved his hands.

"Give the folding fan back to this son!"

"It's... Oh, here you go. Wuxian looked at the folding fan in his hand and hurriedly handed it to the princess.

"I will teach my brother well, and I will not let him offend others again. After Wen Yu finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Big brother, it's obviously not my fault!" followed by Wu Xian, who was speechless.

"I didn't say you were wrong!"

"Then why do you want to pay for me?"

Wen Yu Shangshen stopped moving, looked at Wuxian Shangshen and said, "You are right, but it is your fault for hurting people, besides, it is still a girl who hurts." Is it wrong, you say?"

Wuxian scratched his head and tried his best to think, "Girl? Wait for me!" Wu Xian went to catch up with Wen Yu as a god.

"How did you know she's a daughter?"

"How do you know?"

β€œ...”

Wuxian Shangshen has been chattering endlessly, Wen Yu Shangshen didn't say a word, and smiled, a lady and a gentleman.

"Are you back?" the man sitting in the hall suddenly stopped the princess who was tiptoeing into the boudoir.

I saw that this person was collared in a black robe, lined with a blue placket, covered with a purple robe, but he held a belt obliquely at the waist, and fell purple jade moire jade, just like the wind; shoulder to shoulder and down all the way meandered are embroidered with silver thread patterns, its shape is also like a hidden orchid, and the whole body seems to be full of color, evil charm; dark purple wide sleeves, ink-colored wrist guards, five fingers are wrapped in light purple gloves, but see its slender as jade, lightly twisted a white long hair, the end is, the son Yan is like jade, the pen is painted Danqing, the moon is bright than the clouds, and the morning is like a bright moonlight. A black robe can't hide his outstanding appearance. Born with the momentum of a king in the world, handsome and incomparable facial features seem to be carved out of marble, angular lines, sharp and deep eyes, I don't feel that I give people a sense of oppression, not angry and mighty momentum, flowing and free black hair is tied up with an ink-colored jade crown, thick eyebrows are slightly raised rebelliously, under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of soul-stirring dark black eyes and appear as clear as morning dew, the bridge of the nose is high, the evil sexy lips, the facial features are clearly contoured and deep and integrated into a very beautiful style. Even though he was wearing a dark robe, he couldn't cover the porcelain-like skin around his neck.

"Brother..."The princess walked into the palace with a heartfelt mouth, and her dress was completely different from that in the world. Wearing a long skirt of blue brocade, the skirt is embroidered with purple plum blossoms, and a dark purple brocade belt is used to tie the slender waist that is unbearable. Embellishment with thin silver silk beaded tassels, walking lotus steps, tall and slender, eyebrows like spring mountains and distant daisies, eyes like bright autumn water, soft facial features, lined with a little red between the lips, into the eyes of a suffocating virtue of the face in the world of the appearance of the son is simply worlds apart. This person is the princess of the demon clan: Yi Yao, who has always lived under the protection of her brother, always causing trouble, even so, her brother loves her very much, and her brother hopes that she will be as innocent as ever.

"What are you doing?" This is Yi Yao's brother, the new demon lord of the demon world: Ji Xi. Although he was born in the demon clan, he is approachable and never causes trouble. He once said that the meaning of his name is: light. King Mu Muwen, Yu Jixi respectfully. I love my sister and govern the demon world well.

"I..." Yi Yao's eyes just looked at her faint eyebrows and red lips.

"Nonsense, what should I do if I am in danger outside?"

"Go back and think about it. Ji Xi scolded. Turning around, his hand was clenched into a fist in his wide sleeve, and his worried eyes eased a little.

"Brother, I know it's wrong, this... To you. Yi Yao cautiously took out a folding fan and gently placed it on the black jade table, pursed his lips, and turned to leave.

Ji Xi turned around and saw the folding fan on the black jade table, and smiled. picked up the folding fan and couldn't put it down again and again, looking up and sighing softly, "Stinky girl, I'm afraid you're a little depressed for my brother!"

"Princess, the Holy Monarch didn't punish you, did he?" Fu Xin returned to the demon clan and changed into men's clothes, and saw Yi Yao walking briskly from a distance to greet him.

Yi Yao puffed out his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "It's the same old look, I've thought about it in front of the wall!"

Yi Yao lowered his head and walked with a dejected step, suddenly stopped, Fu Xin lowered his head and thought about it, and hit Yi Yao's jade body, "Ah, princess, are you okay..." Fu Xin raised his head to meet Yi Yao's smiling expression, "Fu Xin, what do you say about the son who saved me today?" Yi Yao replied shamefully every word.

"Princess, what do you mean by that?"

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand!" Yi Yao waved his hand impatiently, unable to hide the crimson on his face. Leaving Vosin in place, puzzled.

"Holy Monarch!" This one is the new Demon Monarch's eldest uncle: Jun Feng. Although he is between the martyrs, this person has the opposite personality to the martyrs, this person is kind-hearted and soft-faced, and he is detained. Yi Yao is even more affectionate to the demon king, and his lover is like a treasure, and Yi Yao always likes to drag his uncle's goatee to play when he was a child. Jun Feng's side entered the main hall and did not salute, this person is the second uncle of the Demon Monarch: Lan Yuan. This person has a leopard's head and eyes, and his actions are even more brutal and unkind. The Descendants of the Martyrs have been sealed, and they have been thinking about the position of the Demon Lord. is even more unconvinced by the succession of Ji Xi, and makes it difficult everywhere. An obviously hideous scar on the side of the face, coupled with a beard, further reflects the roughness of the second uncle.

"You don't have to be formal. Ji Xi looked at the two uncles and waved to take a seat.

"The Holy Monarch has been on the throne for many days, what are you going to do next?"

"The battle between the two worlds of heaven and demons, the people of the demon realm are innocent and their lives are ruined. I have now succeeded to the throne, and I hope that all the people of my demon clan can live and work in peace and contentment. Just in case, I would like to give Beiliang City to the Heavenly Realm. As a gesture of appreciation, the two worlds of heaven and demon will no longer meet each other. ”

"Ridiculous! When did my Demon Realm be so timid and afraid?" Lan Yuan slapped the table and burst into flames.

Jun Feng was frightened by Lan Yuan's move, and his soul did not possess his body, "Second brother, this move of the virtuous nephew is also a last resort! If the two worlds of heaven and demon can be reconciled, it is also a great thing!"

"If Beiliang City is given to the Heavenly Realm, it won't be a big joke!" Lan Yuan waved his sleeves and walked away.

"Lord!" this is Lan Yuan's henchman: Dyeing Words.

"How's the matter going?" Lan Yuan turned the Moyu wrench on his thumb.

"When the Heavenly Emperor sealed the Demon Venerable, he did leave behind the unsealing magic weapon. But the artifact was not brought back to the Heavenly Realm. ”

Lan Yuan looked up and thought to himself, "Why didn't you bring it back to the Heavenly Realm?"

Stay for a moment" The Demon Realm fell into the hands of a stinky child. Lan Yuan flicked his wide sleeves, and his muscles burst out.

When dyeing the speech, "I wish to share the worries of the lord"