The second day of August. Auspicious day. It is advisable to marry and send relatives.

The sky is blue, the golden crow is rising, and the breeze is warm, so it is a good weather. The entire palace of the Beaver Clan was shrouded in a layer of pale golden light, which seemed both peaceful and solemn.

Mo Qi is wearing a dark blue gorgeous palace dress, which is different from the palace clothes he usually wears, today's dark blue palace dress is embroidered with gold thread The totem of the worship of a hundred beasts, and the small swing of the waist is a red jade.

Wearing a crowned crown of southern red pomegranate beads. The crow-like black hair was pulled up high, revealing a beautiful small piece of thin white neck.

The face is thinly powdered, the moth eyebrows are carefully drawn, the rouge is swept, the lips are red and vermilion, and the forehead is also pasted with a flower in the style of a dead flower.

The delicate facial features under the heavy makeup lack the immature innocence of a silk girl, but add some cold and glamorous dust.

She stood high on the long steps of the palace, her body standing straight, her head held high, and her eyes slightly lowered. The long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes, making it impossible to see the look in her eyes.

It is the posture of a royal lady, and she has a temperament that looks down on the world.

On the throne in the palace sat Mo Chengyu, the monarch of the beaver clan, and Wen Yun, the queen of the beaver clan. As the king and queen of the clan, they couldn't send their daughters to marry in person, so they could only sit on the throne and look at Mo Qi's back.

Wen Yun's eyes turned red unconsciously, and Mo Chengyu silently clenched her hand.

Mo Qi stood on top of the long steps, and below the long steps were the hundred officials of the beaver clan. The loud crane cry resounded throughout the beaver palace.

The hundred officials knelt down and bowed: "Congratulations to Your Highness! I only hope that Your Highness's good fate will be established forever, and the love is really unswerving!"

Mo Qi raised his eyes slightly and looked down.

She was about to leave the Beaver Clan, she knew that the road ahead was difficult, and she didn't know what the outcome would be, but she didn't regret it. It's all her own choice.

Mo Qi raised his hands, and an immortal maid came over to support him.

She walked down the long steps step by step, and with each step, those childhood memories flooded into her mind.

Mo Qi blinked vigorously, forcing back the urge to cry.

Finally, after walking the last step, just as he was about to get into the gold-painted carriage, a voice sounded in his head.

"Qi'er, remember what Daddy told you, no matter what kind of grievances you have suffered, remember that me and your aunt are your eternal dependence! Wanguang City is your eternal home. ”

It's Daddy's voice into the secret. Mo Qi wanted to turn back, but she knew she couldn't. The teeth clenched the inner lip, and a trace of blood suddenly spread in the mouth.

Without stopping, Mo Qi lifted the curtain and stepped into the carriage.

The sound of a gong sounded.

"The auspicious time has come!

"Congratulations to Your Highness!"

A long procession of honor marched through the streets of Wanguang City, and the citizens of the city stopped on both sides of the street to watch their only highness get married. The best frame, the richest dowry, the most elite send-off team. Their princess must be very happy.

The honor guard eventually passed through the city gates. Mo Qi still couldn't hold back, and opened the curtain a little, this is the Wanguang City where she grew up, this is the Wanguang City where everyone calls her the "Little Demon King of the Mixed World", and this is the Wanguang City where she slipped out of the palace gate to walk birds and fight crickets.

This is the place she is most familiar with, her home. Here are her subjects, and all her memories to cherish. But she didn't know if she would ever get back here.

Mo Qi slowly lowered the curtain, cutting off everything she was familiar with outside.

My heart felt sour, and my eyes were so tight that it hurt.

Storm stood above the city gate, holding the silver folding fan in his left hand, the sun shining all around him, but he had never felt so cold.

The honor guard marched for two days before arriving at the bank of the Deqing River. It was the same time as Mo Qi's initial calculation.

Across a wide river, the greeting procession of the demon clan was also lined up on the other riverside.

In front of the team was a sixteen-person lacquered gold nanmu around the tiger's step, Qian Yu, who was dressed in a dark gold embroidered beast palace uniform, supported his head with his right hand, and his left hand was knocked on the armrest, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was smiling, as if he was waiting for Mo Qi's arrival very attentively.

The family sending team stopped on the bank of the Miao River, and the general of the Cang Clan who was the first to send off the relatives raised his hand to signal the team to stop, squinted his eyes and looked at the greeting team of the demon clan on the opposite side of the Miao River, turned around and came to the carriage, bowed slightly and said: "Your Highness, over there is the prince of the demon clan, Qianyu, who came to greet the relatives in person." ”

"Okay, I got it. Mo Qi said lightly.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Mo Qi stepped down from the carriage.

It was windy on the riverside, and the attendant maid took a cloak in his hand and put it on for Mo Qi, who walked a few steps forward and came to the riverside.

Qian Yu slowly opened his eyes, the hand holding his head stretched forward casually, the step was lowered, and Xuan Kui walked out of the team, holding Qian Yu's arm.

Qian Yu walked down the chariot, and with the support of Xuan Kui, he also came to the riverside, and the weak willow helped the wind, looking even weaker than Mo Qi.

Mo Qi narrowed his eyes.

Xuan Kui took out a black round stone from his waist, threw it on the surface of the river, and recited the magic in his mouth, and a thick layer of ice suddenly formed on the surface of the river, which only covered half of the river surface, and this half of Mo Qi's face, the river was still flowing, and it was not affected at all.

The general who sent off his relatives walked to Mo Qi's side: "Your Highness, do you want to throw the key to the enchantment?"

Mo Qi didn't speak, just tilted his head slightly and looked towards the dense forest on the left.

The general who sent her relatives waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Mo Qi's answer, thinking that the river wind was too strong, she didn't hear it clearly, so she asked again: "Your Highness, do you want to throw the key to the enchantment?"

Mo Qi's brows furrowed slightly: "No hurry." ”

The general who sent off his relatives was a little puzzled, but only answered "yes" and stepped aside.

Qian Yu was on the other side, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry, holding Xuan Kui's arm, and just waiting quietly.

For a time, both sides of the river were extremely quiet, except for the sound of the river rushing rapidly. The welcoming team and the sending team didn't understand what the two masters were waiting for.

Until a gust of river wind blew, the silver bells at the four corners of Mo Qi's carriage made a crisp sound, and with the crisp sound of the silver bells, a silver flower suddenly exploded in the sky above the dense forest in the west that Mo Qi had been watching.

The teams on both sides looked in that direction.

Mo Qi lowered his eyelashes, pursed his lips, and a smile slowly piled up at the corner of his mouth, very faint and extremely short, before the fairy maid beside him could see it clearly, the smile disappeared, making people suddenly think that the smile was just an illusion, as if Mo Qi was just standing there quietly and had never laughed.

Mo Qi turned his head and said lightly to the general behind him: "Cross the river." ”

The general nodded, although he didn't understand what was going on with the fireworks that suddenly exploded in the air above the dense forest, but after calculating the time, he should indeed cross the river.

He raised his hand behind him, and a rather festive tune came.

The general walked to the edge of the river and threw the purple pearl stone in his hand onto the surface of the river, and a thick layer of ice slowly formed on the surface of the river on this side. The ice on both sides meet.

Qian Yu let go of Xuan Kui's arm, and a little maid behind him came over with a wine glass, Qian Yu took the wine glass in her hand, walked towards Mo Qi step by step, walked to the place where the ice on both sides met, and stopped and looked at her feet: "Your Highness, please." He bowed slightly to Mo Qi across half of the ice.

It seems that he attaches great importance to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi tightened the cloak on his body and walked towards Qianyu.

It looks like the river is frozen on the surface, but when you walk up to it, it looks like a road paved with stone slabs, and you don't feel like you're stepping on ice at all.

In just a short way, Mo Qi walked very slowly. Maybe in the eyes of others, she walked very slowly, for the sake of dignity, for the sake of demure, for the sake of calmness, and it seemed that she was not so eager to get married.

But only Mo Qi herself knew that every step she took seemed to be walking towards the abyss. There's no going back, there's no turning back.

Like a lonely white crane, elegant and so cold and lonely.

The team that sent relatives can only be sent here, because the demon clan is not the same as other clans. There are only a few maids who can accompany them. Mo Qi told them on the way to come that there was no need to follow him.

She didn't want to involve more people.

Therefore, she was alone and walked towards Qianyu step by step.

Stand where the ice intersects. One step further is the realm of the demon clan. Once you take this step, you can't do it all over again.

Mo Qi's hands clenched into fists in the wide wide sleeves.

Qian Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, reached out and grabbed Mo Qi's arm, and said to Mo Qi in a voice that only two people could hear: "You'd better not play any tricks on me, I have already handed over Nanchen's antidote to your people." If you want to play any tricks, I swear, I'll bury your entire beaver clan with you. ”

The two men were a little close. Mo Qi could clearly see the crazy and cruel look in Qian Yu's eyes.

However, at such a close distance, Qian Yu grabbed Mo Qi's arm, which in the eyes of others was more like a support and invitation. It seems that you are nong, I am nong.

Qian Yu raised the wine glass he was holding in his other hand in front of Mo Qi: "Drink it." ”

Mo Qi glanced at Qian Yu expressionlessly, raised his hand and took the wine glass, and drank it all without hesitation.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qian Yu's eyes, and then his body took a step back slightly, and he pulled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "Little beauty, if you are obedient, I will naturally not treat you badly." ”

Qian Yu stood up straight and said loudly to the beaver clan's family send-off team: "The prince of the demon clan, Qianyu, after worshipping the beaver clan from afar, thanks to the two of them, he will marry his beloved daughter to me, and he will never leave hand in hand in this life, and he will always be united with one heart and one mind." ”

After speaking, he bowed decently. The demon clan greeting team behind him also bowed down one after another.

After saluting, Qian Yu stood up, took Mo Qi's sleeve, and the two walked side by side, heading towards the realm of the demon clan.