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The sisters of Tianzun failed to stop Jiang Xueshi's way, and turned back to greet Sang Nuo.

"I'm going back home to pack my luggage."

Sang Nuo found an excuse to escape, but did not go back to the house, still wandering in the garden with a heavy heart.

On the shore of the Yaochi Lake, the setting sun slanted, half of the dense locust trees were dyed golden yellow by the sun, and the back was dark green.

Just like her situation, the bright surface, the dark and confused way forward can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart.

San Nuo shuffled to the stone table under the tree and sat down. Looking into the distance, there were birds flying across the water.

That dragon thorn...

Sang Nuo thought in a trance, that dragon thorn had the breath she had been thinking about in her dream.

Through the dragon thorns, I saw the white dress with dark gold embroidery and piping on the front, just like in a dream, vague but real.

San Nuo closed his eyes, carefully recalling the face of the person in the dream.

Fan Hao's face clearly appeared in the memory again, and San Nuo was shocked, opened his eyes, and looked around vigilantly, as if he was worried that that face would appear by his side.

Suddenly there is an urge to cry, is it helplessness or fear?

Sang Nuo's nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

"Xuanyi."

Fan Hao's voice came from behind.

I'm really afraid of what's coming...

Sang Nuo secretly prayed that this was a hallucination, but the sound of footsteps was approaching, Fan Hao strolled to her side, lifted his clothes and sat down, turned his head and smiled at her: "Why are you alone here in a daze?"

"It's nothing." Sonuo lowered his head: "Anyway, there's nothing to do."

"My fiancée is unhappy." Fan Hao pursed his lips and smiled: "Blame me, too much socializing these days, which made you feel neglected."

"It's important." Sono wished that he would never show up because he was too busy.

Fan Hao solemnly said: "I have my responsibilities as a husband. After we get married and everything settles down, I will spend time with you every day."

Sang Nuo resisted the urge to frown, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Dude, career is the most important thing."

A look of emotion flashed across Fan Hao's eyes: "You are such a sensible girl."

"Hehe..." San Nuo lowered his head, smiling awkwardly as if shy.

Whether you understand or not depends on who the other party is.

Sang Nuo was thinking messily in his mind: If the one who married me was Zhu Yinglong from Zhong Shan, I wouldn’t even accept even half of the neglect. If I couldn’t stay together all the time, every day, what would it matter...

etc!What a strange idea!

Sang Nuo was startled by how crazy his thoughts were, he blushed in an instant, and lowered his head in panic.

The blush on her cheeks fell into Fan Hao's eyes, making her look extremely shy and charming, making people's hearts flutter.

"Xuanyi..." Fanhao couldn't hold back, leaned over to approach her, reached out to hold Sang Nuo's hand, and pulled her onto his lap.

"Ah?" Sanno wanted to withdraw his hand in panic.

Fan Hao thought she was shy, closed his eyes gently and shook his head, signaling her not to struggle.

San Nuo's heartbeat accelerated, it was a heartbeat of fear.

This is my fiancé.

This is my fiancé!

She kept chanting this sentence silently, trying to make herself accept any intimate move calmly.

So, she was pulled and sat on Fan Hao's lap, trembling tensely all over.

"Finally being able to reconnect with you is the blessing of my three lives." Fan Hao raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, then hugged her waist, pulled her into his arms, and pressed his forehead against Sang Nuo's. profile.

His warm breath lingered in Sono's nostrils.

The man's breath had a special smell, not unpleasant, a bit like faint star anise spice, with a little wine.

This is completely different from the ice and snow atmosphere in the dream.

San Nuo clenched his fist, his nails almost digging into his palm.

It's hard, it's hard.

The man cleared his throat emotionally, and whispered to her in a low voice: "I can't wait for a moment, I wish I could marry you tonight."

The sound of him clearing his throat made Sanno uncomfortable.

After all, this man was her future husband. San Nuo felt guilty for rejecting him, so he took a deep breath, tried to accept his breath, and leaned his head on his shoulder actively.

Her initiative made Fan Hao even more excited, and the hand around her waist was even more forceful, swipe up intentionally or unintentionally.

San Nuo tightly closed his eyes, pretending that this was not his body.

For a long time, with choked hope in her voice, she asked him: "Fan Hao, did you like to wear white coats before?"

Fan Hao was taken aback, "Why do you ask that?"

He fights all the year round and rarely wears colors that are not resistant to dirt.

"I remember..." Sang Nuo said, "I remember seeing you in white clothes in my previous life."

Fan Hao frowned, looked around, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "That's right, I didn't expect you to remember."

San Nuo seemed to be comforted a little, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The tears in her eyes gradually dried, and she asked again: "Is the devil world very cold, frozen for thousands of miles, and if you only wear a white shirt, your breath will become very cold."

Fan Hao was speechless, this couldn't lie to her.

The Demon Realm is located in the desert, and the temperature is extremely high. Many demon gods are shirtless. Only mortals who are afraid of being sunburned wear coats and scarves. How can there be ice and snow?

"You remember it wrong." Fan Hao smiled: "It happens to be wrong, our future home will only have the scorching sun, no ice and snow."

San Nuo stopped talking and slowly closed his eyes.

-

Knowing that Sang Nuo was about to go to the Demon Realm, Zhao Xuan took advantage of his position to enter the Yaochi Palace again, wanting to ask him face to face, because he might not have the chance in the future.

When passing by the veranda on Lin Chunyuan Lake, he saw a familiar figure coming towards him from a distance, and Bi Yuan was still following beside him.

Is it that silly dragon cub?

Zhao Xuan stopped in her tracks and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

"Hugh is rude." Biyuan reminded her coldly.

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, what kind of etiquette do you talk to a fool?

"I've seen Fairy Biyuan."

Zhao Xuan stood next to Jiang Xueshi and explained: "I stayed in the Candle Dragon Palace for a while before, and my lord won't let me be too formal."

Jiang Xue looked at her from the side, and asked blankly: "Which lord won't let you be restrained? Are you sure it's the one from the Candle Dragon Hall?"

Zhao Xuan: "..."

She looked up at the silly dragon cub with a dumbfounded look——

Those dull pale golden eyes before are now sharp and aggressive...

"You...you..." Zhao Xuan suspected that she had recovered her mind!

"It's a pity." Jiang Xueshi nodded at her, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid it's what you think. But it doesn't matter, Miss Zhao says I am what I am, and I will be what I am. I will try my best to cooperate."

Biyuan was a little puzzled, he didn't expect that this dragon cub who dismissed everyone would inexplicably mock an attendant of Mugui Palace.

"That's really... Congratulations on your honor." Zhao Xuan smiled awkwardly, feeling that the dragon cub was full of hostility towards him.

Jiang Xueshi was really unhappy.

When I saw this woman, I remembered the way a silly fox licked her fingers.

"Since your mind has recovered." Zhao Xuan suddenly remembered: "Then Sang Nuo...doesn't need to marry to the Demon Realm?"

-

Marriage is voluntary by Xuanyi.

She is Xuanyi, not Sang Nuo.

This day is finally here.

Sitting in the chariot flying to the Demon Realm, the purple veil was blown up by the wind, and San Nuo looked at his fiancé who was running ahead on a Pegasus, his eyes became more and more lifeless.

It seems that what sits in the chariot is just an empty shell.

-

On Penglai Mountain, it was raining continuously.

The book boy trotted to the bamboo forest with the letterhead in his hand, and bowed to report: "The queen mother sent a secret letter, Zhu Yinglong has sneaked into the demon world."

Donghuang Taiyi plucked the strings with his fingertips, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was full of contentment.

"Let the two heavenly generals wait patiently for ambush, and wait for Jiang Xueshi to dampen their spirits. Both of them will be hurt, and then rush to help."

-

The desert is extremely hot, and Fanxiu's palace is built by a crescent lake, which is heavily guarded.

The Demon Realm is a place where the strong live, there is no law to guide order, and even people in high positions have to maintain a sense of crisis from time to time.

On the first day Sanno came here, he caught up with the duel between two magic soldiers.

They were just fighting for a divine blade, and one of the magic soldiers was chopped from the center to the lower abdomen from the chest.

When he fell, his intestines protruded from his abdomen like a slippery worm.

Sono stood on the circular watchtower of the castle and watched the entire duel.

She lowered her eyelashes, not looking at the horrible bloody scene, but asked Fan Hao in a low voice: "Is that knife very precious?"

Fan Hao smiled disdainfully: "Ordinary people, two people of the same status look at the same knife, and those who back down will be bullied by all people of the same status in the future, so they have to fight."

Sang Nuo frowned, "You should draft the laws of heaven to curb such malicious struggles."

"That's something only the heavens do." Fan Hao said: "Only the gods with a dignified appearance would bother to raise a pile of waste."

In the next few days, the Devil Emperor did not summon Sonuo, and the defense of the castle increased day by day.

San Nuo heard rumors that there were dragon breaths around, with a killing aura.

She didn't want to experience a big battle when she first came here.

In just three days, all the combat power in the demon world was mobilized to the capital.

The Devil Emperor was wearing heavy armor and stood on the watchtower every day, overlooking his territory.

That dragon's breath became more and more intense.

Sono was puzzled——

If someone really wants to attack such a heavily guarded fortress, shouldn't they hide their presence and wait for the opportunity to launch a surprise attack?

This behavior of exposing murderous intent but not showing up seems like a deliberate provocation, waiting for the owner of the castle to make all preparations for battle.