Chapter Forty-Seven: The Luo River

"Humble race, why are you?" Suddenly, he looked back at her, his facial expression was a little hideous, and he quickly rushed towards her, several qi blades condensed in his hand, and under a few jumps, he threw the qi blades out.

The air blade sliced through the air, emitting a dazzling white light around her body, flying towards her with flames.

Feeling the strange fluctuations in the air around him, Mu Chu immediately opened his eyes, and dodged the qi blade with a few easy jumps.

The air blades were all frozen on the wall behind them, glowing with a cold light.

As he watched this scene, the pain in his eyes became even more obvious, and the qi blades gathered in his hands again and rushed towards her.

Mu Chu stood coldly, watching him keep getting closer, his expression cold.

"Ah!!h

Seeing that she was about to slash her face, she said coldly, "Do you remember what happened to the human demon clan a few months ago?"

Hearing this, he slowly stopped, all his momentum disappeared in an instant, and the qi blade also disappeared with the wind.

"You can't afford to mess with me. Mu Chu lowered his eyes, passed by him and walked to another corner, the corner just now was seriously damaged because of those few qi blades.

"Luohe, the name of this king. After a long time, he finally calmed down, "This king's promise will not change, if there is any trouble in the future, come to this king." ”

Hearing this, Mu Chu slowly closed his eyes, his expression cold.

Luo He took a deep look at her, slowly walked in front of the darkness, and disappeared in place.

The darkness has always been some distance from Mu Chu, she sat quietly on the ground, although her beautiful face was full of coldness, it inexplicably made people feel warm.

In the deepest part of the darkness, a pair of eyes were looking at her, and at this moment her cold heart began to change, warming a little.

......

The Demon Palace has not seen the light of day for many years, and it is often overcast in clouds, and it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night at the moment.

At this time, there was a slightly tense atmosphere in the Demon Palace, and the Demon King was lying lazily on the throne with his clothes open, his eyes cold.

Under the hundred steps, the demon city knelt on his knees and looked up at the demon king.

The child begged his father to grant the child's request. He gritted his teeth and said slowly.

"There are so many women in the world, whoever you want, your father and emperor will agree to you, why ......" The demon king retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and looked cold.

"Father!" Before the Demon King could finish speaking, the Demon City interrupted him coldly, "The child must be her!"

"That's fine. Hearing this, the demon king slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, got up from the throne, and looked at him condescendingly, "Since this is what this king promised you, you can't be untrustworthy, wait for your father to ask someone to prepare, and in a few days I will go to heaven to ask to marry her!"

"Father......" Hearing this, the Demon City was a little incredulous, when did the father speak so well?

"Needless to say, just prepare. The Demon King looked at him and sighed deeply.

"Thank you, Father. The Demon City thanked him, and then got up to leave, the weight of his previous arrival was gone, and only the light steps remained.

The Demon King stood in place, watching him leave, his eyes dark.

At the moment when the magic city left, the sky became darker and darker, and all of a sudden it swallowed the sun hidden in the dark clouds, and the cold immediately hit, and all the warmth disappeared.

In the dungeon, Mu Chu still maintained his previous posture, and the dungeon, which was still a little warm, had been sealed with a thin layer of ice at this time, and a cold air flow was wafting in the air.

"It's so cold, it's cold...... In the dark, Luo He has already hugged the few remaining mice, and in this cold dungeon, he curled up his body, looking at Mu Chu, his teeth chattering.

"Great King, why did you suddenly become so cold?" a little mouse brother hugged him tightly.

"How do you know!" Luo He was inexplicably a little irritable, looking at Mu Chu, a little worried, in his eyes, Mu Chu couldn't move at all now, after all, who could be safe and sound in such a cold environment?

"Hold this king tight. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little colder, looked at the little mouse brother around him who didn't know when he had let go of his hand, and roared loudly.

Hearing his roar, the little mouse brother suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his short arms, and hugged his thighs tightly.

Mu Chu frowned unconsciously, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at them trembling, his expression was cold.

"......" Luo He looked at her appearance of nothing, and a trace of weirdness flashed in her eyes, obviously she was just a humble race!

Mu Chu just glanced at them casually, and didn't want to pay attention to them, walked to the edge of the prison alone, stroking the ice slag on it, his eyes were deep.

"Hey, lowly race, aren't you cold?" Luo He couldn't bear it anymore, looking at her, his body trembled slightly.

"I call Mu Chu. Mu Chu came back to his senses and looked at him with a cold expression.

Luo He looked at her beautiful side face for a long time, and his body trembled again, why did he feel a little cold here?

"What's going on out there?"

"I ...... The king doesn't know. Luo He's face flushed and lowered his head, which made him feel cold again.

"You said before that I could ask you for something, didn't you?" Mu Chu lowered his eyes and looked at the cell door again.

"Uh......" Luo He was nervous when he heard this, "This king is what he says." ”

"I want to know what's going on out there. Mu Chu looked at the snowflakes floating in from the window, his long eyelashes fanned slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Luo He looked at her and couldn't help but be fascinated, his eyes were misty.

Mu Chu looked at it, his clothes turned red, stood at the door of the cell, and slowly raised his hand to catch the scattered snowflakes.

"How many hours does it take?"

Luo He came back to his senses and closed his eyes, "It's this weather, at least three hours." ”

"Hmm. When Mu Chu heard this, he sat down again, fiddling with the hem of his clothes.

Luo He stood aside, looked at her side face, although he was strange in his heart, he didn't ask, moved his fat body, and left here.

"Come back early. Mu Chu lowered his eyes and put his clothes in place, his expression cold.

When Luohe heard this, his back stiffened, leaving a "good" word and disappearing.

Mu Chu looked at the empty cell in a blink of an eye, her heart had already calmed down, and the air around her was cold, but for some reason, her heart was warm.

Since coming to this cell, all the things I encountered before have begun to dissipate, and all that remains in my mind is a pair of cold eyes.

One by one, the snowflakes drifted in from outside, falling on her black hair, on her clothes, and disappeared one by one.

She sat in the corner, her eyes closed, her thin eyelashes fanning.

No one noticed that a ray of sunlight was creeping in through the window and falling on her.

Time seemed to stand still in her mind, and it was so quiet that she seemed to hear the bubbling sound of magma in the distance.