In five years, Luoluo has only received a few letters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nostalgia has nowhere to put it, and her concern can only be known by herself, but fortunately, she has lived in the palace for a long time, has formally studied under Mao Qiuyu, and has some affection with Archbishop Eucalyptus, so she can still know a lot of news related to Chen Changsheng.

Especially after Chen Changsheng left Xueling and reappeared in the world, Eucalyptus often wrote to him.

She knows what is happening these days.

She knew what he had done in the Songshan Military Mansion, she knew that he had passed by Hanqiu City, and she knew that he had gone to Wenshui and killed the Baishi Daoist in front of the Dao Palace.

There is a pear tree in front of the shrine of Wenshui Dao Temple, and in the deep winter, it suddenly ushered in a night of spring breeze, so the pear blossoms are in full bloom.

The breeze came slowly, and countless tiny white flowers fell from the branches and sprinkled on his shoulders, as clean as fresh snow.

This image was written on a letter paper by Eucalyptus.

Luoluo thought about it and liked it, so he drew it very seriously, and then he still liked it very much.

Madame Mu didn't know that picture had really appeared in the Wenshui Dao Palace, and naturally she didn't know why she liked this painting so much.

After thinking about it a few times, she felt that her daughter was moved by Chunsi because of the upcoming Election Ceremony.

In the depths of winter, the White Emperor City is still warm, and even if the pear trees on the observation deck suddenly bloom, they will not look too unbelievable.

So the spring breeze came to the bank of the Red River, and the branches were covered with white flowers, so the Demon Lord climbed the stairs from the front of the imperial city, came to the pear tree, and never left.

It's all just for the sake of a picture.

Just like Luoluo said, this picture is really good-looking, whether it is the pear blossom tree or the demon lord himself.

Madame Shepherd's mind is really meticulous, and her means are really extraordinary.

Unfortunately, she still can't turn the Demon Lord into the person in the painting.

Because there was already someone in the painting that fell, it was a person who could not be replaced.

"You can paint a new picture, whatever kind of scenery you like. ”

The Demon Lord looked at Luoluo and said with a smile.

I have to say that up to this point his demeanor was perfect, and there was nothing to blame.

No matter what kind of scenery you like to see, I can be a part of it.

This is a very touching love story.

It's a pity that it still can't impress Luoluo.

She said, "I'm sorry, but I don't have you in the scenery I like to see." ”

The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "But there must be him?"

Luoluo said: "I like the spring breeze, I like the new snow, sir, he is the new snow, and the spring breeze, and you are not." ”

The Demon Lord's eyebrows raised higher and higher, and a chill grew, and he asked, "Why?"

Luoluo said: "Xinxue Spring Breeze is the cleanest, Mr. is such a person." ”

There was a dead silence on the observation deck.

The meaning of this sentence is clear.

The Demon Lord laughed to himself and shook his head.

There was no smile in his eyes, and the chill deepened.

The so-called scenery is originally to see the mind of the viewer.

The person in the painting is naturally the person in mind.

If he continues to entangle, he will inevitably be a little embarrassed.

He is the master of the Demon Domain Snow Plain, the most noble god in the world, how could he endure such humiliation?

"It turns out that what Xuanyuan Po said is true, Chen Changsheng actually has a personal relationship with you. ”

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he said with a hint of ridicule: "You are his student, he can even do it, such a person can also be called clean?"

"You're wrong again. I do like him, but he always treats me as a student, so what's wrong with him?"

It was still quiet on the observation deck, and only the sound of falling could be heard.

She said this to the Demon Lord, to the surrounding demon clan bigwigs, and even to the entire continent.

When she said this, she clenched her fists tightly, her voice trembled slightly, but there was no shame on her face, and she looked extremely firm.

The Demon Lord looked at her expressionlessly and said, "I actually like my husband, do you know how to write the word shame?"

Luoluo stared into his eyes and said, "You killed your own father and all your brothers, are you qualified to teach me how to write the word shame?"

The Demon Lord was still expressionless, but he had already begun to get angry.

He found that the little girl in front of him had a very strange real charm.

Everything she said was so sincere that it was hard to believe - even if it was an attack.

It is precisely because of this sincerity that he is really angry.

No one could see the true emotions of the Demon Lord at this time, except for Luoluo.

She was serious and curious and asked, "You want to kill me?"

The Demon Lord was slightly stunned, and found a special place for this little girl.

She seems to be able to clearly perceive the emotions of the people around her, no matter how perfectly they hide them.

Of course, her curiosity was also true, and she wanted to know if the other party really dared to kill herself here.

Listening to Luoluo's question, the demon generals and guards around the observation deck looked over vigilantly.

The gaze of the Xiang clan patriarch also seemed to become countless times heavier, and fell on the demon lord's body.

This is the White Emperor City, and even the Demon Lord can't do anything excessive to her.

And now the Demon Lord has taken some interest in her again.

"You're right, this landscape was indeed designed by your mother herself. ”

The Demon Lord looked at her and said, "It can be seen that she doesn't want you to be too sad, so she hopes that you can marry a man you like." ”

Luoluo asked, "I can tell that you don't like me. ”

The Demon Lord said, "Yes, I am willing to cooperate because of my respect for you. ”

Luoluo said: "I like such a frank conversation. ”

The Demon Lord said: "I don't like those things that are vain, so I hope you understand that you must marry me, and this cannot be changed." ”

Luoluo's voice became a little faint, and he asked, "Just to form an alliance?"

The Demon Lord's voice was very calm and indifferent: "Chen Changsheng snatched the woman I fancied, and I took you back to the Snow Old City, which can be regarded as a small revenge." ”

Luoluo sighed a little helplessly, and said: "If you have the ability, you will go to Nanxi Zhai to snatch your master away, saying such things and doing such things is really not in line with your identity." ”

"Then let's talk about what we should say. ”

The Demon Lord walked to the railing, looked at the streets and alleys in the White Emperor City, and the mountains on the other side of the Red River, and said: "Later, your national letter will be promulgated in the world, and at the same time, my divine edict will also leave the Snow Old City and fly to all parts of the mainland. ”

If an ordinary person said such a paragraph, he would not feel too much, just like a history teller who can only talk.

But when this passage came from his mouth, it had a completely different feeling.

Because he is a demon lord, he rules the incomparably vast snowfield continent, and has the sworn allegiance of countless powerful demon warriors.

Luoluo knew that what he said was very likely to become a real picture, and his little face became a little pale.

"But this war will not begin, because the Terrans will not dare to go to war. ”

The Demon Lord said: "The story between Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng has not yet been figured out, and the most important thing is that they have no experience, so they don't have the courage. ”

The so-called experience naturally refers to the experience of the human race in facing the demon race and the demon race at the same time.

From before Emperor Taizong, thousands of years ago, and even more distant history, the human race did not have such experience.

The Demon Lord said, "As long as you marry me, there will be no war, and at least millions of living beings on this continent will live because of you." ”

Luoluo looked at his back and was silent for a long time, and asked softly, "Are you threatening me?"

"No, I'm talking about the scenery. ”

The Demon Lord looked at the distant mountains and said: "People like you and me, Chen Changsheng, the only scenery that you are qualified to see is the rivers and mountains, if you only want to see the scenery with him, then this picturesque country will be burned to ashes by the war, which is too selfish." ”