In other words, it only takes fifteen days. Ordinary people would not arrange their marriage in such a hurry.
Balian hasn't even figured out how to get Sister Wen and her party from Tiangan Mountain to leave this land of tigers and wolves safely. There is not even any trace of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang who agreed to be found by Sister Wen.
On the 15th, time was so short that it was impossible to react.
Balian took a deep look at the female demon king sitting at the table in Shouhe. She had a beautiful smile on her face and a deep look in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to this wedding.
But Balian still subtly captured an extremely strong and uneasy emotion from her expression.
Even if she received that comforting look last night, even if she successfully gave away the noble and unparalleled Long Jue Jade.
But Balian felt that she seemed to know better than anyone present that what he really wanted in his heart was that he was determined to leave her.
She didn't even raise her eyebrows at the fierce objections and suggestions from those demonic ministers. She was quite calm and practiced, and regarded all the demons in the world as nothing.
But after Si Xingguan set the fifteen-day wedding date, Balian noticed that the female demon queen was evading when she looked at him, as if she was afraid that Balian would object to the wedding again.
Although Balian did not intend to actually move into the Demon Realm, he also knew that at this moment, he was facing the entire Demon Realm and the Demon Lord. Even if he tried his best to resist the opposition, it was just a stubborn resistance and it was of no avail.
Although the fifteenth day was very short, it still gave him a temporary respite. What's more, he came to attend the final ceremony of the Jungui Banquet today, and he had more important things to do.
After this little farce, the soft music sounded again around the Jungui Banquet. The old demons were also comforted by their colleagues, and the demon generals also began to toast each other.
Balian couldn't help but glance at Mr. Milu who was sitting at the table, his eyes slightly lowered.
As the Demon Lord looked at him from the corner of his eye, he didn't say any more objections, put away the hairpin, came to his seat and sat down quietly.
The female demon king was quite surprised and glanced at Balian, who was sitting quietly beside him without making any noise or fuss.
I don't know why, but seeing his cold and calm look, I started to feel a little uneasy again.
She took an apple from the fruit plate on the table, cut the red apple into rabbit shapes, and then pushed it to Balian with a bit of flattery, saying in a low voice: "Look, here is a plate of little rabbits."
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Balian didn't know if she really wanted to marry him and live a happy life with him, or if she was just treating him as a toy to flatter her.
He lowered his head and glanced at the exquisitely cut little rabbit apples on the jade plate, and couldn't help but pick up one of them and play with it carefully in his hands.
The unnoticeable nervousness in the female devil's eyes could not help but gradually soften a bit, and she said: "If you like it, can I cut another plate for you?"
Balian didn't answer, he picked up the rabbit apple in his hand and put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.
The female devil's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly stopped her: "You can't eat this."
Balian ignored it and slowly licked the juice on his fingers clean. He looked sideways at the female devil and asked, "Your Majesty is here today. Isn't it just to set the wedding date?"
The female devil stopped his hand from picking up the jade plate, swung the rabbit apple from his fingertips, and frowned: "Why do you say that?"
Seeing that the puzzled look in her eyes didn't seem to be hypocrisy, Balian couldn't help but frown secretly, thinking that the chess game that hadn't started today was not planned by her?
At this time, more than thirty demon dancers were welcomed on the stage, dancing gracefully to the music of strings, bamboos, harps, and harps. Their gorgeous dance clothes concealed an exquisite beauty.
Don't drink to get drunk.
The status of these dancers is very particular, and they are not ordinary dancers.
Those who are able to perform on stage at such a grand occasion as the King's Return Banquet are all from powerful backgrounds in various cities in the Demon Realm.
Normally, nobles with some status are not allowed to invade and rob them at will.
Now, at the banquet of your return, they show off their beautiful dances, hoping to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a true nobleman.
For example, the seventy-two hell magic generals, and another example is the six rivers in the demon world.
They are like extremely precious flowers in bud, waiting for those strong men with unshakable status at the banquet to pick them, enter their homes, and treasure them for their love.
Often, after a dance, these extraordinary dancers will ask the principals to give them wine to declare their sovereignty, and then quickly divide the group of beauties among themselves.
Balian really didn't have much interest in those dancers, and most of the dancers on the stage quietly fell on him from the corner of their eyes. However, due to the presence of the female devil, they did not dare to be too blatant.
at this time.
Boom!
A heavy drum sound that was completely different from the soft music was struck.
In the corner of the stage used for performances, the skylight shines down, and eight ancient and heavy green leather drums stand majestically.
A slender white figure was reflected in the sky. Although she wore a fanged ghost mask on her face, she could not conceal her dignified and beautiful unique temperament.
The white clothes are slowly blowing with the wind, and the green hair is like a waterfall. He is holding a three-foot green-edged sword, and the cold and cold sword edge is surrounded by silver sword energy.
The sound of the drum just now was clearly the sound of sword energy striking the drum, and the sound lingered, which showed that this woman had a profound knowledge of the art of swordsmanship.
Before the audience could cheer, the wind blew and the sword rose. The slender figure turned around, the snow-white clothes also rotated together, and the white crane rose into the wind like a flowing cloud.
When the frost-colored sword flowers turn over, they are like clouds holding the sky. The sword energy beats drums, and the sound is like the sand of the vast sea.
A night of mist and rain wash away the dust.
The continuous sound of drums enters the ears, the endless sound of swords fights for a break, and the people's voices are not stopped. The rising and falling lingering sounds are continuous and continuous, and the last sound is like a jade lotus root gossamer.
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Such sound of swords and drums instantly attracted countless applause and admiration.
Balian, who was originally not interested in singing, dancing and music, couldn't help but be attracted to it.
The reason was not that the dance was too alluring, but because the demon girl's green silk hair... showed off a pair of cute snow-white rabbit ears.
In the eyes of others, it is not surprising that rabbit ears appear in the demon world. Witches and witches are rampant here. Fox ears, cat ears, dog ears, and rabbit ears are all too common.
But for Balian, these ears are all too familiar to him.
A powerful high-ranking prison magician named Mohe suddenly stood up and left his position.
I don't know whether it was because he was drunk or for some reason, but his face turned red and his slightly smoked eyes seemed to be on fire.
Regardless of etiquette, he strode forward, looking at the figure as clear as the bright moon unscrupulously, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and speaking in a domineering tone: "Okay! This sword dance is very good, please come and have a drink with me! "
Looking at her slutty look, it was obvious that she wanted to lift her up, take her back to her seat, and force her to drink.
The woman in white tilted her head slightly, and under the half-turned mask, there was a cold black and white eye like frost and snow, and the long sword behind her was moving like cold lightning.
The meaning of rejection is naturally unclear.
The high-ranking prison magic general obviously did not expect that he was looking at such an unscrupulous person.
A grim sneer appeared in his eyes, and he raised his glowing palm. The color of that palm suddenly darkened and darkened, as if it were the color of fine iron that had gone through thousands of tempers.
As the first Demon General of the Prison Law, his strength has already crossed the threshold of transcending the tribulation. Although the woman in front of him has superb swordsmanship, in terms of cultivation, she is still one step away from the threshold of transcending the tribulation.
It's just one step, but it's actually a thousand miles.
With just the strength of his physical body, he could blow away her sword body and soul veins with just one punch.
The dark green iron fist collided with the cold sword, and the long sword in the woman's hand shattered. The demon general was about to sneer twice and capture her into his arms, but when he took hold of her, it was like catching an illusion, and it fell from his palm. Scattered away between fingers.
His face turned cold, his consciousness bit the elusive aura, and his body followed closely.
The figure, as cold and ethereal as the mist, galloped back all the way. After all, the difference in cultivation level was too great. She had no way to retreat, and her calves bumped into the table in front of Baili'an in an awkward manner.
The little rabbit on the plate in front of him was shaken to pieces, and she fell backwards as if she had lost all strength.
Balian reacted very quickly. Before the female devil's face turned cold, he quickly stood up and hugged the soft and boneless slender waist of the woman in white.
At the same time, he glanced at the menacing hell demon general with a faint look.
The man's attacking movements were immediately stagnant. Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he would never dare to make a mistake in front of Mohe.
He had no choice but to wipe away the momentum in his fists and said respectfully and aggrievedly: "Sir, this woman was the one I fell in love with first."
There is no such thing as "first come, first served" in the demon world. What he said is actually a warning. Now that you are His Majesty the Demon King's servant, shouldn't you abide by the rules and stop trying to steal women from your subordinates?
Unexpectedly, Balian didn't take this trick at all. He held the woman in his arms with one hand, lowered his head and looked into the eyes under the mask.
In the battle just now, she seemed to have suffered a great loss due to her lack of cultivation, and she escaped in embarrassment.
But at this moment, Balian couldn't see any panic in his eyes. His eyes were as dark as night, as if they were covered with frost, and if the wind blew by, they would seem to fade away without a trace.
Such a pair of eyes, such a pair of ears.
Balian smiled helplessly, never expecting to meet her in this way.
He took a glass of sake from the table, held it in front of her, and said to the demon general in a calm tone: "If she drinks my wine, it will have nothing to do with whether you like her or not.
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The Demon General's face turned red immediately: "Sir, is this how you become His Majesty's husband?"
The female witch looked ugly, but she didn't speak.
Balian gently pushed the mask of the woman in his arms away with his little finger, revealing only a pair of nice-shaped thin lips. He brought the wine glass close to him, and the tight lips then opened obediently, allowing him to drink the wine.
Feed into mouth.
In response to the Demon General man's question, he made a romantic gesture. After drinking the wine, he lightly swiped his fingertips on the line of wine that fell from her lips. He slowly licked the alcohol from his fingertips and looked back at the woman.
The man smiled and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Perhaps this behavior was too ambiguous, the bare hand on his shoulder suddenly tightened a little, her eyes fell on his lips, her eyes were dark and her emotions were unpredictable.
Balian knew what kind of temper Su Jing was, but in the current situation, he could not allow him to avoid suspicion and be a gentleman, so he simply lowered his waist and held her horizontally in his arms, and returned to his seat.
I am so romantic and passionate that I want to take away pretty witches when I see them. How can you make me deserve a beating?
The demon general man was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He saw that the woman who had been cold and arrogant just now was hiding in his arms obediently and quietly, letting him feed her wine. She was indeed a superficial person who could only look at skin and skin!
The female devil on one side looked at the rabbits and apples scattered on the table and smiled: "Master Sihe brought the person back without even seeing his face. Could it be that he was pretending to be frivolous and wanted me to
Are you angry and want to cancel the marriage?"
Balian was worried that Su Jing's identity would be exposed, but he didn't expect that the female demon king would have such an idea that suited people's wishes.
He simply accepted this idea, squinted his eyes and chuckled: "Although I have never seen this woman's appearance, maybe she is not as good-looking as your Majesty, but her figure is extremely well-kept."
The female devil squinted her eyes and looked at the soft curves vaguely outlined on the white-clothed chest of the woman in his arms. Her arrogance could indeed make the devil monarch feel inferior to her.
She clenched her fists rather unwillingly, knowing in her heart that he was not such a superficial and lustful person, but after being compared and commented like this, she still felt angry and uncomfortable.
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Su Jingxu felt the stiffness of his body, her eyes lowered slightly, and she squeezed his palm quietly with one hand, indicating that he didn't need to care about this.
Balian didn't expect that Miss Su Jing would become so reasonable after not seeing her for a month. He also pinched her fingertips and silently said that he would protect her today and asked her not to worry.
Although the little moves between the two were hidden, how could they be hidden from His Majesty the Demon Lord's discernment?
How could she have imagined that at today's banquet, there would be so many desperate little goblins, sending one away and another one coming?
She felt that Balian really didn't want her to settle down for a moment, and insisted on forcing her to a dead end. When she couldn't bear it anymore and had no way to retreat, she couldn't help but do some terrible things.
Reason told her that she must not lose control to that point.
She knew that what he was doing was fake and he did it deliberately to show her, so why should she care.
The female devil took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and decided to stay out of sight.
The song and dance performance on the stage did not stop because of Su Jing's departure. In the melodious music, at this time, a long and flowing song, the clear and graceful sound of konghou suppressed the sound of five pieces of music, silk and bamboo.
A woman in red clothes, as bright as a demon, makes a grand entrance with her fingers hooking the strings of the piano.
She did not hide her face like Su Jing, but wore a red dress to be married, and a bright red tulle hijab to cover her face, with a touch of sadness in her enchantment.
The bronze bell on the old mountain in the distance seemed to resonate with the meaning of the konghou in her hand. The ancient bell on the uninhabited old mountain was suddenly vibrated and struck. The soft and moderate five-music sound suddenly changed and became passionate and fierce, like
When the troops came to the city, they drew horns all over the sky.
The murderous frost and coldness between heaven and earth merged into one, making the hearts of everyone around seem to jump with the shocking sound of the harp and harp.
People in the demon world love the sonorous sound of killing the most. How could they imagine that the soft strings of the konghou, which are lingering in the bones, can actually play such a brilliant and powerful sound.
Therefore, the demon general man who was unwilling to give up became excited again, and gave him an extremely strong desire to conquer.
He brought up a jar of wine and was about to step forward to use his power to win over the woman to make up for his regret.
However, before the woman could resist, before anyone could interfere with her, the woman in red floated to Balian's seat very consciously, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
The Demon General was a little dumbfounded.
The quiet eyes under the gauze hijab briefly glanced at Su Jing, but she said this: "Since I drank your Lord's wine, I wonder if you want me?"
With a click, the female devil crushed the cup in her hand, and the wine spilled over her fingertips. She smiled coldly, and in that laughter, all the strings of the harp in Yin Baishuang's hand were broken, and the shattered strings were sharp.
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