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Extra three: Luo Zhe and Qiao Xiaoqi

It was cold and piercing, Ruoling snorted and slowly opened her eyes.

There was a delicate wooden box on the ground in front of her, and she raised her hand to take it, pulling the chain on her wrist, and the sound of rattling was particularly cold in the empty ice room.

Swallowing the pill in the wooden box, the wound on Ruoling's neck began to heal slowly, and the strength in his body gradually recovered.

She raised her eyes to look at the man not far away, dressed in a black dress, with long hair hanging high, and her peach blossom eyes were full of charm, but her eyes were cold.

Because he had just finished sucking blood, the man's face had a refreshing smile, but the residual red at the corners of his mouth revealed his evil and cruel nature.

The man still raised his finger between Ruoling's eyebrows, and she fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was in a strange place.

Beneath him was a large soft bed, and when he looked up, he saw a half-open window, and outside the window, the sun was shining for a long time.

I actually left the ice room.

For as long as she can remember, she has been a two-hundred-year-old rabbit demon, with no memories of the past, let alone family and friends.

She is too shallow, and lives in exile in the demon world all day long, not only suffering from cold and starvation, but also often being bullied, living a beggar-like life.

That day, she was entangled by a snake demon and could not escape, when suddenly a purple light flashed in front of her eyes, and the snake demon fell to the ground in response, no longer lifeless. She looked at the person with trepidation, not wanting to be him.

Although it was very different from the last time they met, she would never remember this upside-down face.

A hundred years ago, during the Shangyuan Festival, she secretly went to the world to steal things, because she didn't know how to restrain her demonic spirit, she was targeted by a celestial master, and it was a white-clothed son who saved himself with the fragrance of begonia flowers.

At that time, he was just a mortal, not the now famous Demon Lord Xuantu.

At that time, he said that he would marry himself, not just to suck her blood like now.

Ruoling no longer remembers that she had been imprisoned in that ice chamber for hundreds of years, and that she had never come out since the day the Demon Lord rescued her and became her master.

Although she also longed for freedom, she did need to recuperate in that extremely cold place.

The aura in her body had always been chaotic, and only there could it be quiet.

What's more, she doesn't dare to disobey the Demon King, whether he is her own master or someone she cares about.

Every once in a while, he would come to the ice room to suck his own blood.

He basically doesn't talk to himself, and he doesn't show any emotions, and he is just a blood cup to him.

However, Ruoling really wanted to ask if he remembered the promise he made under the begonia tree.

However, she did not open her mouth after all, she was afraid.

The demon lord is fierce and raging, Ruoling is afraid that he will tear himself apart.

On her first day of entering the Demon Capital with the Demon Lord, a new maidservant recklessly crashed into the Demon Lord's body.

The demon lord didn't say a word, but as soon as he raised his hand, the servant girl who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy became a pile of meat.

She screamed in fright, Xuan Tu swept a cold eyebrow, and she sat down on the ground, Ruoling thought that she would suffer the same fate, but she was only sentenced to whipping, and then, on the floor of the ice room, lay dead for a long time.

Now that I think about it, maybe it's because my blood is still useful to the Demon King, so I left my own life.

Ruoling always hid her doubts in her heart, and because she was afraid of hearing answers that she couldn't bear, after all, he was no longer the man in white back then.

"This room hasn't been inhabited in a hundred years."

"Yes, the Demon Lord will get married tomorrow, and I must make up my energy tonight to maintain my most beautiful appearance."

"The woman inside is so pitiful, she is destined not to live tomorrow."

"It's also a blessing for her to be a woman who can become a Demon Lord."

"But this blessing is bought in exchange for my life, and I would rather not."

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The maid's voice became farther and farther away, leaving Ruoling sitting alone on the bed.

In her mind, only one sentence echoed: "Tomorrow the Demon Lord will get married." ”

He's getting married, and he really doesn't remember the promise he made back then.

Ruoling slowly got out of bed and walked out, and her eyes were all bright red.

There are red lanterns hanging on the trees, red blankets are spread on the ground, the walls are pasted with red happy characters, there are red candlesticks on the desk, and even the plaque at the gate of the magic capital is wrapped with red brocade.

It's just that this joy makes Ruoling feel no warmth, and it seems to be colder than the ice room.

The demons chatted as they went about their work.

I heard that the Demon Lord's fiancée is the goddess of the Nine Heavens, and she is the little princess that the Emperor loves the most.

I heard that the Demon Lord and Princess Ye Qian met at the Lantern Festival of the Shangyuan Festival in the world.

I heard that they have a concubine and are a pair of God-given couples.