Tan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, put his heart at ease, and looked at his delicate side face with soft eyes, under the seemingly glamorous and gorgeous appearance of this man, his love, hatred, hatred, and hatred seemed to be only condensed into a bewitching smile on his lips, all kinds of past, grievances and sorrows, with his smiling eyelashes buried deeply, not reaching the bottom of his heart.

This man is accustomed to bright and pure colors, without a trace of variegation; accustomed to wide and light robes, not restrained and old-fashioned; Accustomed to the elegance of recklessness and elegance, not deliberately pretentious.

But he is more accustomed to disguising himself under a charming, luxurious and magnificent appearance, not happy or sad, not resentful or angry, and quietly conceals a sensitive and fragile heart.

So when Tan Luo saw him choose between trust and betrayal, her heart tightened and she reached out and clasped his fingertips. Since he didn't want to mention his past, he only looked at the present.

In fact, a certain woman was deeply poisoned by child prostitution, abuse, jade, Mr. Jiao, etc., and her mind was full of conjecture that the red tent was soft and beautiful, and a glamorous man was lying on the splendid satin, his fingers clasped between the mattresses, his eyes were like silk, and his breath was like an orchid.

Behind him, the suave man squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly, smiled wickedly, his fingertips slowly stroked down the green silk like a hundred beautiful satin, and finally stopped at the high tie around his waist, and with a hook of his fingers, the red shirt slipped off.

Hey, since ancient times, there has been a lot of life, not to mention that Bai Meisheng forced his face to laugh every day, and succumbed to the obscenity of the demon emperor. Even the protagonist in the book usually has a sad past, and as the second infatuated demon male partner of ten thousand years, it is inevitable that the heroine who can't be caught up with the heroine will be broken, or lonely and remnant, or die tragically, so that Tan Luo picks up the lamp and reads at night, old tears, and a handful of bitter tears.

At this moment, she exuded holy light all over her body, smiled gently, and gently held the hand of the demonic man, oh no, it was the hand of Bai Meisheng, and the only bit of conscience left in her heart drove her to take this man away from the land of right and wrong.

So, when the blood bat demon beast flying from the sky approached, Tan Luo silently prayed in her heart that her character would explode, and she quickly sacrificed the Flying Rainbow Sword, split a crack in mid-air, and dragged Bai Meisheng to dodge in.

The overwhelming blood bats swarmed in, and Tan Luo and Donghuang Fenghua disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

"What about people?"

"It was still there."

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and chase after him, if he escapes back to the palace, you and I won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Yes, the little one understands."

Fifty miles away from here, Tan Luo and Donghuang Fenghua suddenly appeared in the air and landed in a black forest.

Donghuang Fenghua stared at the divine sword in the girl's hand, very surprised, originally thought that this was just an ordinary flying sword, but now it seems that it actually has the power to shuttle too void. In this case, why didn't this little maid send him back to Fengming Palace directly, but came to the jungle of this barren mountain range.

Could it be that she wants to do something shady with herself?

Looking at the little maid's writhing and helpless expression, Donghuang Fenghua affirmed his opinion even more.

As the saying goes, adversity sees the truth, other girls are willing to risk their lives to save him, sometimes, appropriate sacrifice is possible, meaningless reserve is not needed!

So, the man used his white and slender hands to gently play with his sideburns, tidy up his appearance, hook his lips lightly, and then smiled softly in his gorgeous and lazy voice: "The environment here is suitable, the atmosphere is quiet, if the girl wants to"

"Brother Meisheng, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you should also realize that I am not actually from the demon world, otherwise how could the little maid control the divine sword, but for the sake of me desperately saving each other tonight, keep it a secret, you know?" The girl's bright eyes begged bitterly.

"Understood—" He said, but does this matter have anything to do with the private affairs under the moon in the middle of the night?

"Actually, I originally wanted to send you back to Fengming Palace." But her current level is limited.

"And planeswalking is too dangerous." If you don't do it well, you will be separated.

"So I'll have to send you here." That's what she wanted to say.

Donghuang Fenghua's expression was stunned, and the hand that picked up the belt around his waist paused in mid-air.

"By the way, Brother Meisheng, what do you want to tell me?" A certain woman consciously poked someone's death hole.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that this forest is so dense that it makes people feel hot." He said with a smile and unfolded his Feng Ling feather fan and fanned it violently.

He is a demon emperor, and he actually lost face in front of the women he likes one after another. First attacked, then hunted down, and now wishful thinking is self-inflicted, his elegance and grace, his charming style, girl, you have to look at the positive image of the emperor.

"Bai Meisheng, what's wrong with your eyes, why are you pumping wildly, this left eye is jumping and the right eye is jumping, both of your eyes are jumping, well, it seems that this place is not suitable for a long time." Tan Luo held her breath and pinched her fingers.

Donghuang Fenghua put away the eyes of the secret autumn waves, bowed his head and held his face, why did Yue Wuyun try it repeatedly every time he used this trick, and he was fascinated by the hidden king who came to test him, this little girl didn't take the bait at all, no, it seems that he has to add more heat.

"Little maid, I'm so hot." He groaned, his slightly sideways face shining like a pearl in the moonlight, his long and thin eyelashes hanging down gently, his nose hanging like jade, like a distant mountain lying horizontally, and his lips were scarlet, like a blood-colored rose blooming at night.

The man's upside-down face lines are soft but not feminine, charming and natural, his fingertips climb up to the waist tie, pull and hook, the movement is soothing, and the seemingly casual posture is always very confusing to him.

A picture of a beautiful man undressing, shy with dew, tactful and affectionate, red clothes against the darkness of the night, thick ink and color seem to enter the painting.

Tan Luo didn't have time to watch such a blood-pumping beauty, just when he shouted hot, his wrists flipped over, his arms were in the air, and a wind spell was born from her palm, the wind was fierce, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, blowing a man lightly, and his heart was cold.

If just now he was like a chicken blood to verify his charm, now he is a down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken. Pity his little heart and heartbreak, begging to be touched, begging to be smooth, begging to be teased!

"How's it cool?" Tan Luo rushed over and was very enthusiastic to grab the Feng Ling feather fan to fan him, "If you feel cool, leave here quickly." ”

Donghuang Fenghua was sluggish in the defeat and frustration, if he returned to the palace, he was afraid that it would be even more inconvenient to do something embarrassing, he lowered his eyes and said: "Right now, the Demon Emperor Palace will definitely be surrounded by that group of people, and there are traps for them everywhere, if you run back now, it will be tantamount to throwing yourself into the net." ”

"Who said we were going back to the palace?" Tan Luo closed the feather fan, holding the charm of the handsome disciple, using the tip of the fan to provoke Bai Meisheng's delicate chin, his eyes swept obliquely, just like the double pupils cutting water to welcome people, between all kinds of talk and laughter, jokingly abused, "Little beauty, the master will take you to the inn, and the service is refreshing." ”

Donghuang Fenghua's heart trembled, and a gentle smile bloomed at the corner of his lips, as if on a rainy day in April, Feiyan flew low over the lakeside, and her wings fell on the sparkling water surface, blurring layers of ripples.

"That's what you said." His voice was bewitching, and his eyes were deep, locking the girl's pure and immaculate eyebrows.

The wind passed through the shadows, and the inky brocade-like silk brushed the cheeks of the man's frost and snow, making the soft lips even more vivid. Tan Luo turned her eyes, unfolded her feather fan to cover the panic under her eyes, and said secretly: What a demagogic demon.

Half an hour later, two graceful figures appeared on the most prosperous street in the demon world, the male one was slender, wearing a lake-blue brocade robe with an elegant demeanor, and the female one was tall and slender, and the other was charming and enchanting.

These two are Tan Luo and Donghua Fenghua after the disguise, and under Tan Luo's arguments and unremitting persuasion, they exchanged genders with Donghuang Fenghua and hid from the world.

She said: "Brother Meisheng, your red dress is too ostentatious and conspicuous, in addition to being sharp, it is more important to learn to be restrained, so this girl will sacrifice a little, and this women's dress will be worn by you!" ”

"Girl, which eye of the emperor saw that you were sacrificed.

"Also, don't try to change your appearance by casting spells, do you think those demon soldiers who are chasing us will be so simple that they can't break through your tricks?" Tan Luo's words blocked the man's idea of transforming his appearance, and asked him to obediently put on his skirt and pull up his bun.

This man is glamorous, if he is dressed as a woman, wouldn't he be amazing to the world, of course, she will never admit her own carefulness.

How could Donghuang Fenghua not see the light that flashed frequently in the eyes of a certain woman, he smiled with his eyebrows, his long eyelashes like crow feathers blinked soothingly, and he was weak and boneless. The scorching breath carried a fragrant fragrance, and his voice was soft, like a delicate silk brushing his skin, and a little itch came out of the numbness, and he said slowly: "If you like to watch, it is better to go back to the room and look slowly, the scenery under the clothes is the best." ”

Tan Luo shrank her neck with an agitated spirit, and cut off the indecent picture that was automatically staged in her mind. It's not that I heard that the men in the demon world are gentle and elegant, in order to leave a good image before getting married, they all know how to be measured.

She didn't know why, so she pulled the man to walk in the bustling street, which was opposite the Yinlin Building where the dance was played in the morning, because the guards in the building were all sent out to hunt down the Demon Emperor, that is, the Eastern Emperor Fenghua, so in addition to normal guests, it was very safe here.

The two swaggered and strode into the meteor, and finally stepped into a "Qifeng Inn" diagonally opposite the Yinlin Building.

The ubiquitous gold, silver and jade are carved into various forms by skilled craftsmen, jade cups, jade bowls, gold-inlaid columns, agarwood platforms, high-profile luxury, introverted precipitation, even an inn is unique and magnificent.

At this moment, a boy with pink carvings came up, and a pair of white fox ears appeared above his head, furry, and a certain woman's eyes lit up. And the boy walked towards Tan Luo and Donghuang Fenghua impartially, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, and said softly and cutely: "Buy a bunch of sycamore branches and give it to my brother." ”