"Wild?" Duan Huan was slightly taken aback, "It is rumored that there is a place where ten thousand demons gather, the wilderness of the Six Realms, there is no way to enter and exit, what are you going to do there?"

Yuen Long took off his coat and lay down on his side, he lightly tapped the tip of Duan Huan's nose, and his jaw line was tightened, a little heavy, "I'll go to the wilderness to guard the mountain, when will I collect all the monsters in that place, and when will I be able to return to heaven." ”

Wan Huan was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say, "Is it a punishment?"

Yuen Long smiled, his eyes gentle, "If I go with you, it will not be a punishment." It's just that you have to kill demons and subdue demons every day, and you have a lot of blood debts on your hands. ”

"You're afraid of that, too?"

Yuen Long's hand slowly descended and landed on her lower abdomen. His gaze was as gentle as water, and there seemed to be light under his eyes, and he said softly: "I was not afraid before. But now that I have a little fox, I always don't want to see more blood. ”

Huanhuan's body stiffened.

In her mind, she suddenly remembered the fire in Ziming Palace that night.

She knelt at Yuen Long's feet, but only touched the corner of his cold clothes.

He is a god on high, he is a god who has no desires and no desires, he does not understand love, he does not know mercy, he isolates all seven emotions and six desires.

She once thought that as long as she worked hard, even if it was a piece of ice, she would have a hot day.

But she was wrong.

She saw him stab his spear into his brother's throat with a crisp and neat movement, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and the blood did not even splash his clothes.

She knew that Yuen Long was just a monster without a heart, and if a monster cultivated, he would become a god.

But why would he be emotional?

When she was Lingxi, she was a beauty who moved all over the world, and she was the princess of the merman clan. In terms of identity and status, temperament and talent, he will never be aggrieved by Yuen Long.

And Huan Huan is just a little demon practicing in Qingqiu.

But Yuen Long was willing to give up everything for such a pleasure.

I only felt ridicule in my heart, and an indescribable sourness and hatred came to my heart in an instant.

As soon as her body warmed up, Yuen Long had already hugged her.

He wore only a white pajama that hugged her back and wrapped around her from behind. His jaw landed on the back of her neck, a little warm.

"Don't worry. I won't let the little fox be born without a name or a point, and although I don't care about these things, I don't want him to be looked down upon for it. ”

Yuen Long's breath sprayed on the back of her neck, itchy and numb.

Seeing that he was silent, Yuen Long said to himself: "What if I give birth to a daughter, I love to cry and make trouble, and I have to cause trouble on weekdays." But the son doesn't seem to be worry-free. I've always been quiet in the Moon Pavilion, and I'm afraid I'm going to be noisy in the future. Fox, do you think you want a son or a girl?"

Duan Huan didn't speak, pretending to be asleep.

She closed her eyes tightly and pretended not to listen to him.

She was afraid, afraid that she would change her mind, and even more afraid that she would no longer hate him.

In her life, apart from hating him and killing him, she seems to have no other way to live.

Between her and Yuen Long, it can only be a death situation of dying together.

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It's been a long time since Qingqiuli has had such a grand wedding.

Although Aunt Baiyin has only lived here for 500 years, her Taoism is the highest among the monsters.

Except for the Qingqiu Fox Emperor, there was no one else who was her opponent.

The monsters are all headed by Aunt Baiyin, listen to her orders, and call her aunt.

Aunt Baiyin ordered all the flower demons in Qingqiu to go out a few days ago, and the entire Qingqiu was full of flowers. It's like a night of spring breeze, and wildflowers are blooming everywhere.

The green hill was full of lights, a joyful atmosphere, and the continuous red carpet spread for nearly ten miles. As far as the eye can see, it is like falling into a sea of red.

And Huan Huan got married from the lock demon tower.

Daddy insisted on refusing to come to the wedding, and even brought his mother and relatives to come.

Yuen Long has been there several times, but each time it has been to no avail.

Wan Huan had no choice but to go with him.

There were many girls to be married in Qingqiu, and Aunt Baiyin invited them to come and help.

On the auspicious day, she was dressed in a red wedding dress. The wedding dress is embroidered with large golden hibiscus, which bloom on the dress one by one. Outside the undergarment, there is a red cloak with fluttering sleeves. Red is festive, gold is luxurious, and hibiscus symbolizes good wishes.

Her earlobes were adorned with silver thread pearls, round and snow-white. There is a gilded step on her head, her eyebrows are blue without description, and her lips are red without dotting, but she has a little more of the softness of a young woman.

She sat in front of the mirror and watched everyone huddle around her.

There was a lot of laughter.

She looked at the person in the mirror in a trance.

It was like she was, and it wasn't like she was.

Suddenly, she returned to the way she got married five hundred years ago.

It's just that at that time, there was a smile between the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the mirror.

She was looking forward to the rest of her life, her heart was happy, and her cheeks never faded.

The little demon beside him looked at the appearance of Huanhuan and smiled: "This is going to marry Lord Night God, I'm afraid it's a fool of joy, right?"

Another little demon said: "Lord Night God is handsome, who in this world does not admire his demeanor? If you marry Lord Night God, you don't know what excitement will be?"

"That's it, this combination of gods and demons is the first time in the wilderness of the four seas, and they have all been caught up by our Qingqiu!

The sound of a group of girls chirping sounded, mixed with the sound of firecrackers outside, the sharp laughter of the girls, and the sound of silk and bamboo ritual music gradually approached.

For a while, I felt a little stuffy and short-chested.

She only heard a familiar voice from the crowd, shouting, "Tuanzi!"

Wan Huan turned his head and saw Sister A coming over.

Most of the monsters in Qingqiu knew each other, and Sister Ah greeted them one by one before coming over.

Duan Huan exclaimed: "Sister, why are you here?"

Sister smiled and said, "How can I not come when you get married?"

Wan Huan's expression was gloomy and said, "Daddy-"

Sister touched her head and laughed, "It's not that you don't know Daddy's stinky temper." He is also worried that you will suffer with Yuen Long. He didn't allow me and my mother to come, but my mother diverted my father's attention, so I had to slip out. ”

"Daddy still won't forgive me. ”

"If he doesn't forgive, forget it, you have Yuen Long adults anyway. Ignore his old man. ”

Huan wanted to say something, but was held down by Sister A.

She conjured a comb in her hand and said with a smile: "I heard that the bride's mother must comb her hair when marrying in the mortal world, which means that she will grow old. Mother can't come today, but they all say that the eldest sister is the mother, I'll comb it for you, and you can be considered complete. ”

I was moved for a while.

She watched as Sister Ah took out her comb a little awkwardly and slowly combed it from the top of her head.