long night walk

Chapter 685

The spring rain fell all night in March and finally stopped.

There is still a bit of tide in the morning wind, and the canal water is gurgling between the bluestone paths.

The flowers that had been watered by the rain overnight and the wind suddenly bloomed more and more vigorously in the season of worship in the morning.

The big red stickers that were blown off were reposted by the palace people who got up early.

The morning bell rang a few times, and the geese and cranes returned from afar.

In the ancient royal capital, formations rise up in response to the sound of bells, countless rivers, mountains and rivers rise up around the city, and the bells ring endlessly.

It rang again with a lingering lingering sound like solemnity, majesty, solemnity, majesty, and stretches for hundreds of miles.

In the ancient temple of Shinto, ten thousand demons come to court.

At the end of the Shinto, there are thousands of steps paved with white jade, and there are towering ancient pillars around every hundred steps.

But seeing the golden dragon coiling the pillar, slowly swallowing the clouds and blowing out the mist, the scales and claws are facing upward for nine days, the carvings on the pillar are not dead objects, the vivid golden dragon hovers on the pillar, and the huge dragon body undulates continuously.

In the war between gods and demons, during the era of prehistoric era, the true dragon was destroyed. Among the six worlds, the true dragon has become a legend of the past.

And on the Tianzhu of the Modu Palace, you can still see the remains of the real dragon. This wedding can be described as grand and magnificent.

The demon clan is still dark, and the demon Lord Ah Rao is wearing a luxurious black dress with gold trim. The golden phoenix crown waving echoes the golden phoenix embroidery on the cloak on the back of the heavy phoenix robe.

The face hidden under the golden bead swaying leaves is as demonlike as snow, with black hair like ink, set off by black gold, solemn and majestic, just a side view, it is already as beautiful as a god.

The chimes on both sides of the Shinto reverberated heavily, and the horns hummed.

Below the long steps of Bai Yu, thousands of female servants lined up left and right, holding flower lanterns to send each other off, and the one at the front was naturally Feng Jun today.

The king's great gift, congratulations from all directions.

On both sides of the Shinto, demon officials and kings were kneeling heavily, even Mo He buried his heart.

The black gilt-edged ceremonial robe brushed over three thousand long steps, and Bai Lian came to the ascending place and stood side by side with the Demon Lord.

A thousand female officials followed closely behind in an orderly manner, bowing and kneeling under the jade steps.

Only the female official who served His Majesty the Demon King all the year round was qualified not to kneel, and the servant with her head pulled back put an umbrella behind Bai Lian to shade him from the sun.

She suddenly lowered her shoulders by three points, and reminded her in a soft voice: "His Royal Highness, the one standing in front of you is Your Majesty, the supreme king of the world. From today's big wedding to the end of the ceremony, your Standing positions require the Empress to take the next step, and according to etiquette, one cannot stand side by side with His Majesty."

Bai Lian's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the female officer slightly, not wanting to embarrass a small female officer, so he took a step back when he lifted his robe lightly.

But Ah Rao said indifferently: "Tonight, this Fengjun is welcomed by me with half of the mountains and rivers, that is, one person and half share the world. Naturally, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. I feel that there is nothing wrong with saluting side by side. .”

The female officer quickly raised her eyebrows and said respectfully: "Your Majesty is very right."

Bai Lian also stopped his movements, and was about to flick his palms to straighten out the messy marks on the hem of his clothes, but his knuckles suddenly felt warm, and the devil held half of his fingers.

Ah Rao under the golden fringed veil smiled slightly, looking at the sky pillars that went straight up to the clouds, her eyes were shining brightly, and her expression was compelling: "The sun is shining and the stars are shining, Qin Se is willing to be with you. After tonight is over, you and I will live together as gold and jade as dragons. , how are you?"

Bai Lian withdrew his hand calmly, continued to arrange the hem of his clothes, and followed her eyes to look at Tianyu, and calmly said: "I'm afraid it's gold and jade as a cage, and thousands of years as a prisoner, why do you bother yourself and clean yourself up?" interest."

Ah Rao's fingers hanging in mid-air froze slightly, and self-deprecating words murmured on the tip of her bitter tongue: "What a gold and jade is a cage, and a thousand years is a prisoner..."

She withdrew her palm, raised her eyes and smiled, and said, "Baili'an, how about I imprison you for two lifetimes?"

Don't worry about me being selfish, you are the greatest interest in my life.

Bai Lian rubbed the space between his brows, and said angrily, "Hearing what you said, you don't even plan to let me go in your next life."

Ah Rao thought in her heart that not only in the next life, but in the next life, the next life, forever and ever, she will be the bright red stubborn disease in his natal plate that can't be wiped clean.

Even if they died and returned to chaos, she would turn their bodies into ashes, and they would be inextricably entangled forever, falling into the abyss forever.

She lowered her head and smiled, while the golden tassel was shaking, Ah Rao suddenly seemed to have discovered something.

She let out a little gasp, and couldn't help raising her finger to caress the bloodstain on the center of Bai Li'an's eyebrows, and asked in surprise, "What are you?"

This time, Bai Lian did not avoid her touch and let her fingertips fall down.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the bronzing embroidered patterns on her sleeves, smiled slightly, and said, "When I was getting dressed this morning, the female officer next to you insisted on putting something like this on my face, saying It is to match the scene with the redness of your eyebrows, Your Majesty the Demon Lord, but I see it as a bunch of nonsense, all of which are tossed on my face, and it is not a girl's house, so drawing these things is really neither fish nor fowl."

Bai Lian said it was ugly, but raised his eyes easily, and said: "If you think it is ugly, I will wipe it off."

Hearing Bai Li'an's complaints and displeasure, the maid's eyes widened in horror, and she was about to kneel down here: "Your servant is wronged!"

When did she put makeup on His Highness Fengjun?

In the palace of the Demon Realm, no one knows how possessive His Majesty is for this young master.

When His Majesty heard this, she, a young female official, dared to touch the face of the future Feng Jun, His Majesty would have to kill her alive.

"Erase what?"

Unexpectedly, not only did His Majesty the Demon Lord not get angry, but he was delighted to hear the smile, and even seemed afraid that he would really rub off the red mark on the center of Bai Lian's eyebrows, but she just touched it like a superficial touch.

"You have added this blush between your eyebrows, which makes you a bit more handsome. I am very happy to see it. Xing Mi has a good eye and skillful hands. I should reward you."

To be able to confer the word "reward" on the day of the Demon Lord's wedding, even if you don't have to think about it on the day of this reward, you know that it will be a blessing from heaven.

The female official Xing Mi, who survived the catastrophe but was blessed, was taken aback for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that it was probably Feng Jun's sentence "to match the blush between your eyebrows and the scene" that pleased His Majesty, which made the King happy.

Thinking of this, the female officer couldn't help feeling a deep admiration for Bai Lian.

This seemingly serious son turned out to be a clever master.

Obviously he wanted to paint red to please His Majesty, but he didn't want to lose his dignity, so he pushed this good thing on her.

In this way, he not only preserved his reserved heart, but also won His Majesty's favor.

Tsk tsk tsk, what the historian recorded is true, this person really has the appearance of disaster for the country, and his every move is based on His Majesty's mood and preferences.

His Majesty is afraid that he will be completely immersed in male sex in this life and never have a bright future.

"You don't need to be a monster, but since you say it looks good, let's use this red color to add joy."

Ah Rao looked at him carefully, and thought to himself, isn't it pretty?

He looks very good today.

She never expected that one day, he would be able to wear their demon wedding gown and stand side by side with her under this sky.

Thinking of this, Ah Rao couldn't help but smile so that her brows and eyes curled up, and there was a radiance in her deep eyes, and the skylight passed through her hair and fell on her shoulders, which made this smile even more charming.

She took a few steps closer and said in a low voice: "I remember the custom in the world that men and women in the world must wear bright red clothes on the day they get married, so the red wedding dress that I tried last night is now folded under the royal robe. After returning to the palace, I took off this robe and showed you how good the wedding dress on me is."

When she said this, Ah Rao's brows and eyes were stained with naive expectations of a different scene in the devil world, and Bai Li'an couldn't help feeling a little soft in his heart when he saw it.

He thought, if she didn't become that ambitious demon king, but just a little demon who dared to love and hate, she wouldn't be as annoying as she is now.

Bai Lian pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Because he knew that he would not wait until the night when he returned to the palace, and he would inevitably take a different path with her.

In fact, there was not much time left for the two of them to exchange pleasantries and chat. After Bai Lian took the stage, the master of ceremonies said loudly:

"Prepare and pay, Samsung is in the sky."

"Tonight and tonight, see this sacrament."

"Two phases are married, and a contract is signed."

"A good relationship lasts forever, and it contains a mandarin tree."

"Give red leaves! Bless you with a cup of tea!"

The two internal officials respectively presented two red leaves and a clear water jade pot, and the next thing was the red leaf fertile wash ceremony.

The implication is the alliance of red leaves and the agreement of white heads.

Ah Rao looked slightly uneasy, and glanced at Bai Lian. Surprisingly, all the way, Bai Lian's behavior was very cooperative and polite.

As a man, he took the initiative to wash his hands and dust, fetched a red leaf, and leaned over to pin it between her collar.

Ah Rao saw that his expression was as calm as before, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and imitated his movements, pouring water and washing her hands, and went to get the remaining red leaf.

Before the red leaves were pinned to his collar, at this moment, a strong wind picked up from the sky and the earth, blowing away the heavy clouds and the morning fog, and also shattered the red leaves in Ah Rao's hands.

coming.

Bai Lian's eyes narrowed slightly.

It really wasn't that easy to pass through today's feast of the demon king safely.

Ah Rao watched the maple red broken leaves scattered like butterflies, raised her eyes coldly, looked at the figure slowly walking out of the thick fog, her lips curled up with a cold arc: "Looking for death!"

Bunny, who was kneeling on the side of the Shinto, suddenly exclaimed, as if extremely surprised and shocked, and turned pale and murmured: "It's...it's you?"

The demon officials all looked surprised, and looked at the uninvited guest in the fog in puzzlement.

I am very curious about who this person is, who dared to disturb the order of His Majesty's wedding, and even let Erhe Zongxin respectfully call you you.

The guest who came uninvited was very strange, he couldn't see any traces of the demon race from top to bottom, there were no demon horns on his head, his stature was of medium height, no different from ordinary people, and there was an air of mortals and vulgarity all over his body .

But it was this ordinary aura that made him look particularly extraordinary at this moment.

A guest who looks like a mortal cannot be a mortal, because Bu Xin has never addressed a mortal as 'you', and even showed such a shocking and awe-inspiring look.

At this time, a few elderly demon officials slowly walked out of the crowd, the shock in their eyes was no less than that of the buried ones, and they tremblingly supported their crutches: "King Daoman..."

The trembling old man spat out the trembling three words, and suddenly, like a frying pan, the whole palace was uproarious.

"King Daoman?! He is that King Daoman?!"

"He's still alive?! He's still alive?!"

"Oh my god, how is it possible? Could it be that he got up like a demon empress?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Daoman Wang Zhou doesn't have a trace of corpse-like aura, and he is clearly still alive."

Bai Lian asked puzzledly, "King Daoman? Who is he?"

Ah Rao's face was terribly gloomy: "In the demon world, one is the master, and the other is the king. As the king of other places, I think it is this one."

Want to come?

Bai Lian frowned: "You never knew him?"

A Rao said: "In my memory, the Daoman King has been dead since I was born. He died in the chaos of forcing the palace and killing the king. He is a character who lives in the history books of the demon world. I have never seen him. How do you know?"

Bai Lian said: "But he didn't die." And judging by his appearance, it was obvious that he was coming for her.

Ah Rao sneered and said: "If he is not dead, then send him back to Huangquan Road again!"

It can be seen that she is in a very bad mood at the moment.

"Rebellious officials and traitors! You don't know how to live or die! Take him down quickly and send him to hell among demons!"

"Presumptuous! Let's see who dares to touch me!" Before the demon official got close, a loud cry came out, and behind Daoman a huge black demon king appeared.

The coercion of the king forced no one to get close easily.

Daoman smiled coldly, and said: "It's true that I, Daoman, usurped the throne and forced the palace, but even your father didn't dare to kill me back then, you bunch of ants, dare to show your minions at will?!"

Daoman is a descendant of a pure-blood monarch, and he is also a demon king figure of the same generation as the old demon monarch. In terms of status, he is even more noble and powerful than the queen Zhi Yuyan.

Even though he was guilty, the old demon lord was not sent to death, so how could they dare to act rashly.

Erhe weighed his heart for a moment, stood up and asked in a tentative tone: "Master Daoman, you have appeared in the world recently, what is the reason?"

The demons knew it clearly in their hearts, thinking to themselves that a demon king who died in history suddenly returned, what else could he do besides snatching the throne?
Why didn't the old monarch kill the grass and roots?
Daoman's dharma image is immortal behind him, the sneer on his face deepened a bit, he sneered and said: "I came here by fate, naturally to wipe out the rebellious ministers and thieves, and restore my country to prosperity and peace!"

"This..." Could it be that Dao Man Wang lost his mind and went crazy?

He did something disrespectful to His Majesty the Demon Lord, and it is clear who this chaotic minister and traitor is talking about.

Bai Lian smiled and said: "It is said that beating the young ones will attract the old ones. Before I saw you bullying the young ones, these old sauerkrauts jumped out one by one to trouble you. It seems that this demon You're not that good at being a gentleman."

While speaking, his peripheral vision secretly locked on the body of Bian Xin.

This person is really very capable, and he can even invite such a person.

It seems that the Yechao meeting that night was just a small test of strength, deliberately showing weakness.

The methods that are truly known to the world are but the tip of the iceberg.

Bai Lian had to admit that Burial Heart might not be the strongest among the Six Rivers, but he was undoubtedly the most dangerous one.

(End of this chapter)