The pit is 251 meters deep, and he caught it in the Demon Realm
The Demon King didn't allow her to refuse, so he flew up with her in his arms and swept in the direction of the Demon Realm.
The picture changes againββ
The surroundings suddenly darkened, revealing an eerie atmosphere.
Qiao Yiqing looked around and found that the different heavenly realms of the Demon Realm had the brightness and day and night of the most holy spirit.
The sky here is a little dark, and there seems to be a little dead air floating in the air, and I can't breathe in a depressed way.
She followed the demon king and the woman towards the depths of the demon world, and gradually came to a majestic palace shrouded in a dark vortex.
The black vortex is ever-changing, like a grinning beast guarding the owner of the palace.
The woman who was held by the demon king had never seen such a terrifying scene, and her body trembled, and her eyes were filled with a trace of horror.
The Demon King felt her emotions and couldn't help but reassure: "This is my palace, there are no man-eating monsters in it, it is the safest place in the entire Demon Realm, you will live here in the future." β
The woman couldn't believe that she would spend her life here, and suddenly struggled to resist: "I don't want it, I don't want to live here." β
"You can live if you don't live." The Demon King frowned, and hugged her even tighter, and no one had ever dared to resist his decision, this woman had really repeatedly violated his bottom line.
Thinking about it, the demon king forcibly picked her up sideways and strode towards the palace gate.
At this time, the guards guarding the gate saw the Demon King suddenly arrive, and immediately saluted respectfully: "My subordinates pay tribute to the Demon King." β
The Demon King snorted coldly, and walked in quickly despite the guard's surprised gaze.
When the guards saw that the demon king was gone, they looked at each other in surprise and sighed in a low voice: "Am I dazzled, I actually saw the demon king holding a woman." β
"It seems that I am also dazzled, how can the demon king carry a woman back to the palace. You know, our Demon King has never been close to women. β
The guards all shook their heads incredulously and rubbed their eyes.
At this moment, the woman really couldn't stand the Ling Chi of everyone's eyes, and she fought and bit to get the freedom of her body from the demon king.
She broke free from her restraints, instantly widened the distance between the two, and warned: "You must not get too close to me in the future, two arm's length away from me!" β
The palace maid in the main hall was shocked that the demon king brought a woman back, and at this time, when she saw that the woman dared to threaten the demon king, she was so shocked that she almost fainted.
The palace maid pinched a handful of sweat for the woman, and the demon king at this time seemed to have not heard it, and the expressionless palace maid ordered: "Place her in the side hall of the deity, so that she can be served." β
After the words fell, he took a deep look at the woman, and left without looking back.
The woman watched him walk away, and her heart fell back when she mentioned her throat, and she stroked her chest with palpitations.
The palace maid on the side was curious about her identity, but she didn't dare to ask, so she only saluted her respectfully according to the instructions of the demon king, "Girl, please come with the slave maid-"
She was placed in the side hall of the Demon King's dormitory.
The palace is large, but it is not luxurious.
The woman thought that the demon king's bedroom must be magnificent and extremely luxurious, but she didn't expect it to be so simple and pure, not like a king's bedroom at all.
She pushed open the window and looked out at the garden with birds and flowers, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
I didn't expect the gloomy appearance to contain a paradise-like scenery inside.
The woman looked at it and couldn't help but smile lightly.
She originally thought that the demon king must be a devil who kills people without blinking, and the palace must be full of corpses, full of bones, how can there be half a minute of tranquility in front of her, but now it is really beyond her expectations.
Seeing that she was deep in thought, the palace maid couldn't help but remind: "If the girl has anything, she can order the slave at any time." β
The woman bowed her head slightly when she heard this, and looked at the garden in the distance outside the window again, "I want to go for a walk in the garden." β
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The flowers in the garden bloomed so well that she couldn't help but think of the spring when she met His Highness.
In the spring of the year when she was ten years old, she danced in the garden of the heavenly realm, dancing so engrossed that she was so engrossed that she ignored His Highness who suddenly arrived.
She danced fascinatedly, and he watched fascinated.
He praised her like a flower fairy, so beautiful that she was dreamy, ethereal, like a painting, which made people linger.
Since then, she has fallen in love with flowers and strives to be his own flower fairy.
Five years is not short, not long, but her love is particularly difficult.
She always restrains her feelings, but she doesn't want to be separated by demons today, and she doesn't even have a chance to restrain herself.
Thinking about it, her heart was sour, and she felt a faint pain, and she couldn't help leaning over and gently sniffing the fragrance of flowers to calm the throbbing in her heart.
"You like flowers?"
At this moment, a low male voice suddenly rose and slammed into the woman's ear.
Her hand holding the flower branch suddenly stiffened, her expression gradually froze, and she was silent for a long time before she responded softly: "Hmm." β
A short tone word, but it was deeply seared into the heart of the demon king.
"Someone said that I am like a flower." Feeling his silence, the woman felt a little apprehensive in her heart, and couldn't help but explain.
"You're not like a flower, which will wither, and you won't." The Demon King stared at the side of her face, his eyes a little obsessive.
When the woman heard this, she was displeased, and turned her face to look directly at his focused gaze: "Hmph, I don't seem to have anything to do with you, and I don't need you to comment." β
As she spoke, she turned around angrily, her palms clenched tightly at his denial.
That is His Highness's praise for her, that is His Highness's affirmation of her, that is the good name that His Highness has given her, and she does not allow anyone to veto it at will.
Seeing her sudden reaction, the demon king had doubts in his heart, and his eyes became deeper as he looked at her departing back.
His lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly, and the wind blew into Qiao Yiqing's ears: "You are not like a flower, because flowers are not worthy of you at all!" β
When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she saw the cold but affectionate eyes of the Demon King, and her heart was a little touched. It's a pity that the woman who walked away was full of His Royal Highness, and she didn't hear the reason for the Demon King's veto at all.
Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing was a little sad, and couldn't help but feel angry that she was blind before she fell in love with the highness who discarded her casually.
Now, Qiao Yiqing is looking forward to the follow-up development of her and the Demon King-
At this moment, the picture changed again, and the garden in front of her instantly turned into a woman's room.
The woman went to bed early, and she couldn't help but feel a little upset when she slept on the bed and listened to the noisy sounds outside.
"Touching porcelainβ" A few sounds, the sound of wine glasses and plates breaking sounded in unison, and the empty hall echoed with a crisp sound.
"Get out! Get lost! The suppressed angry voice burst through his throat, and the roar made the palace maids around him tremble who wanted to step forward to dissuade him.
"Lord Demon King, you-you're drunk-" The palace maid cautiously persuaded her, but unexpectedly provoked the anger of the Demon King.
"Bang-" He flipped over the table, puffed out his scarlet eyes, and glanced sharply in the direction of the woman's side hall.
"Get out of here! No one is allowed to come in without my orders! The low but loud command shook the palace ladies out of the room.
The woman in the side hall listened to the heavy footsteps from far and near, nervously held her breath and concentrated, and her heart rose to her throat.