Save the old leftover girl (quick wear)

In Rong Yue's bedroom.

Three thousand blue hairs were casually scattered on her shoulders, lying on the bed looking at the paintings that she didn't have time to finish yesterday, Ruan Qian laughed "giggle" from time to time.

"Xiaobai, I like you... I have liked you for a long, long time."

"I've wanted to bully you like this for a long time... I want to bully you ruthlessly, I want to lock you by my side and take it as my own..."

"Xiaobai, you really don't know how hard I endured?"

The two of them played too crazy last night, when the breath was out of breath, all the love words Rong Yue whispered into her ear fell into her heart, her bright little face was rosy, Ruan Qian tilted her head and was slightly lost in thought.

Maybe it's time for her to confess to Rong Yue.

The slender eyelashes suddenly lifted, and Ruan Qian turned her head to look out of the window with a demonic aura.

Standing in the center of the palace courtyard, Ruan Qian glanced around sharply, "Who is it? Come out!"

Not long after, a black figure came into view.

"Sissy."

"Nan Yichen?" Ruan Qian looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise, "Why are you here?"

I don't know why Qianqian is so obsessed with Yaoyougu, Nan Yichen sighed softly, "I haven't heard anything about you these days, I'm worried that you will come and have a look, and it will be me in a few days..."

"careful!"

Pushing Nan Yichen away, Ruan Qian turned sideways to avoid the oncoming sword energy.

With a bang, a corner of the rockery behind him suddenly collapsed.

With her toes on the peak of the rockery, Bai Qing looked at Ruan Qian with terribly cold eyes, "It seems that the Demon Lord didn't take what I said that day to heart at all."

Her eyes were so calm that there was no wave, Ruan Qian's red lips parted lightly, with a sense of coldness, "My lord is high above the fairy world, and this lord is also at the highest position in the demon world. Why does my lord think that this venerable should take your advice to heart?"

Eyebrows furrowed tightly, Bai Qing's sword sharpened.

In a moment, the entire rockery behind Ruan Qian was shattered into powder.

Standing in mid-air, Ruan Qian raised her bright red lips, showing a bit of rebelliousness. The strong wind blew up the broken hair on her temples, revealing a red mark in the shape of a flame on her forehead, a layer of red mist It was lingering on her body.

In an instant, all the devilish energy around him leaked out.

Ruan Qian and Bai Qing seemed to be competing in secret in the contest between the Venerable and the Venerable, and they knew exactly who it was for.

Under the shadow of swords and blood, several rockeries in the small palace were smashed into a pile of powder, and the famous flowers carefully planted by Rong Yue fell to the ground and drifted into the air with the strong wind.

When her eyes touched the red figure not far away, Ruan Qian's pupils shrank, and the red eyes froze for a moment.

"Sissy, be careful!"

When she flashed, Ruan Qian blocked Nan Yichen who was rushing to save her in time, and the sword energy knocked her back a few steps.

"Sissy, are you alright?"

Turning to look at Bai Qing, Nan Yichen's eyes were about to split open, "Old bastard Bai Qing, I, the Demon Race, ask myself that I haven't done anything to disturb the order of the six realms in the past 21 years, why are you still doing this? Really? My demons can't compete with your fairy world?"

Bright eyes were dark, with a bit of sternness, Bai Qing looked at Nan Yichen expressionlessly, "Then I have to ask your Lord Mozun why he deliberately stays in Yaoyougu?"

"noob?"

Hearing the movements from the small palace, Luo Lanxi led a group of disciples into Rong Yue's palace, regardless of the rules in the valley. When they saw Ruan Qian standing in the courtyard, they were all dumbfounded.

The sword pointed at Ruan Qian, and Bai Qing's indifferent and cold expression softened a little when she looked at Rong Yue, "Yue'er, I see clearly, the one standing in front of you is not your so-called Xiaobai, but the demon standing in front of you." Respect Ruan Qian."

Raising her eyes to meet the pair of phoenix eyes with streamers, the red light in Ruan Qian's eyes gradually disappeared, and a dim halo was cast in her big smart eyes. Feeling the pain, the nails sank deep into the palm and overflowed with bright red blood.

Ruan Qian's heart was a little confused, she thought about confessing, but she didn't expect it to be in this way.

The breeze blew across the ground, and the scent of flowers was blown, disturbing the heartstrings.

The people around seem to have disappeared, and the four eyes are facing each other. Rong Yue's phoenix eyes are clear and penetrating. When looking at people, they are gentle and waveless, as if they can tolerate everything in the world.

However, looking at these beautiful phoenix eyes, Ruan Qian's heart panicked.

Nan Yichen took the opportunity to drag Ruan Qian away, they left too quickly, leaving only a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay.

Holding the green bamboo fan tightly, Luo Lanxi took a step forward, "Senior Sister, Xiaobai..."

"I'm tired, let's all go out."

Interrupting Luo Lanxi's words, Rong Yue turned around and wanted to enter the bedroom, but was blocked by Bai Qing.

"Yue'er, although you have always ignored the trivial matters of the outside world, you don't know how cruel the Demon Venerable Ruan Qian is. She has always been ambitious to unify the Three Realms. This time, she deliberately concealed her name in Yaoyou Valley for 18 years. It is not pure."

Pulling her sleeves indifferently, Rong Yue's usually soft and calm phoenix eyes faintly revealed a bit of madness and stubbornness——

"All I have is a medicine valley. If she wants it, I will give it to her. All I want is her."

Frozen on the spot, looking at the red back that was getting further and further away, Bai Qing's outstretched hand slowly dropped.

Rong Yue's beautiful phoenix eyes have always been soft enough to accommodate everything in the world, but for tens of thousands of years, Bai Qing has clearly realized that everything in the world can fall into Rong Yue's eyes, but nothing can fall into her heart.

She is like a gust of wind, always untouchable.

But today he realized that it turned out that the person who could fall into Rong Yue's heart did not appear, and once she appeared, she would give everything for that person.

In the dormitory, she picked up the paintings scattered on the floor next to the bed one by one, and put them neatly back into the sandalwood box. Rong Yue stared at the comic strip on it, her deep voice was a bit gloomy "Xiaobai, you're being naughty again."

**

A few days later, lanterns and festoons were decorated everywhere in the Demon Palace, and the double happiness characters were pasted on the walls of the main hall. People in the Demon Palace were also very busy these days.

In the bedroom of the Demon Palace.

A woman in a black wedding dress was sitting in front of the dressing table, and Ruan Qian gently inserted a pearl hairpin into her temples.

Looking at the mirror, Ruan Qiao raised her hand to touch the pearl hairpin on her temples, "Sister, do I look this good?"

Ruan Qiao is the child of the former Demon Lord and the Demon Princess, and the half-sister of the original owner.The original owner is violent and warlike. Although Ruan Qiao was born with a lot of evil energy, she is rarely upright, daring to love and hate, so the relationship between the two has been very bad before, but in the past three years, it may be that she has seen the changes in Ruan Qian , the two gradually cleared up their suspicions, and now they have become very good sisters.

Seeing that Ruan Qiao, who has always been carefree, rarely showed a shy expression, Ruan Qian couldn't help but chuckled, "Don't worry, my sister will personally dress you up on the day you get married, and promise to make you the most beautiful bride in the world, and make Nan Yichen so fascinated." Fascinated."

Being teased by Ruan Qian like this, the tension in her heart gradually dissipated, Ruan Qiao showed a flamboyant smile, "Sister, I know that Nan Yichen liked you before, but from now on, I will let him only see me in his heart."

Ruan Qian poked the dimple at the corner of Ruan Qiao's mouth, and Ruan Qian said softly, "Silly girl, can't you see it? You are the only one in Nan Yichen's eyes and heart, otherwise he would never be able to deal with his stuffy temper." There is such a thing as a public courtship."

Ruan Qiao blushed again, and Ruan Qiao pursed her red lips slightly, "I married this princess, so I don't think he would dare to look at others again."

"What about my sister? I've always wanted to meet someone who can make my sister fall in love with me."

"I'll see you."

Lowering her eyelids, Ruan Qian reached out and stroked the white jade flute at her waist, wondering what Rong Yue was doing now.

Anyway, she has already thought it through very clearly, and when Ruan Qiao and Nan Yichen's wedding is over tomorrow, she will go back to Yaoyougu and make it clear to Rong Yue that if Rong Yue doesn't forgive her, then she will directly fight against the king, not once. Just try a few more times, she patiently waited for Rong Yue to change his mind.

Late at night, in the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Finally finished handling the affairs of the Demon Palace for a day, Ruan Qian spread her hands and stretched her waist. Before that, Nan Yichen had been responsible for most of the affairs of the Demon Palace, but Nan Yichen, the groom-to-be, was busy with the wedding in recent days matters, so she, the Demon Lord, is really busy these days.

Picking up the jade flute at her waist, after many days, she still couldn't help but blush and heartbeat whenever she saw the jade flute.

Since Rong Yue gave her this white jade flute, she seems to have never used this flute, and she doesn't know if what Rong Yue said is true, can she really find her by the sound of the flute?

Not long after, the melodious sound of the flute echoed in the empty hall, as if telling love and longing.

In Rong Yue's bedroom, the beauty in red who was meditating on the soft couch suddenly opened her eyes, flicked her hand forward, and a picture appeared in front of her eyes——

In the festooned hall, a woman in black with a fox mask was leaning on a soft couch and playing the flute. Her long jet black hair fell straight on her shoulders. There was a hint of melancholy between her brows, and the flame-like red mark was slightly wrinkled.

After staring at the woman in black for a while, Rong Yue raised the corners of her lips, and reached out to touch the red mark on the woman's forehead, as if this could smooth her slightly frowning brows.

When the line of sight touched the two symmetrical "囍" characters on the wall of the main hall, the eyebrows froze, and the corners of Rong Yue's mouth with a smile quickly pressed down.

The next day, Ruan Qiao slept in the hall.

Ruan Qian was dressing Ruan Qiao when there was a sudden noise outside.

"My lord, something is wrong, people from the fairy world broke into the magic palace!"

"How unreasonable is this to dare to make trouble on the day of my princess's wedding? The fairy world really thinks that we, the demons, are easy to bully?"

With a flick of the long whip in her hand, Ruan Qiao stood up and wanted to go out to fight.

Pushing her back, Ruan Qian helped her put on the tiara without haste, "Today you are the bride-to-be, obediently wait here for the wedding ceremony to begin."

After leaving the bedroom, Ruan Qian frowned slightly.I don't know what Bai Qing was thinking, but he chose to come to the Demon Palace to make trouble today. Today is the wedding day of Nan Yichen and Ruan Qiao, and the four major demon kings will gather in the Demon Palace.

In addition to her, the Demon Lord, the four major Demon Lords of the Demon Race are not idle people. Choosing this time to attack the Demon Palace is not like Bai Qing's usual cautious approach.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside, Ruan Qian quickened her pace and walked out. When she saw the red figure standing outside the hall, a look of surprise flashed in her red eyes, and the evil energy around Ruan Qian weakened a little.

After a while, when she came to Rong Yue, Ruan Qian stretched out her hand to block Nan Yichen's magic knife.

"Sissy?"

"Nan Yichen, the wedding ceremony will be held as usual, Ruan Qiao is still waiting for you."

In the bedroom of the Demon Palace.

"Rong Yue, why did you come to the Demon Palace? Could it be because of the jade flute?"

Approaching Ruan Qian step by step, Rong Yue's eyes darkened severely, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ruan Qian felt that the aura around Rong Yue was a little dangerous, so she couldn't help but backed away.

Is there anything else to say?Is this waiting for her to explain?Ruan Qian pursed her lips and thought for a while before speaking:

"Rong Yue, I shouldn't hide my identity from you. If I say that I have no bad intentions to get close to you—" Ruan Qian raised her eyes to meet those phoenix eyes, "Do you believe it?"

Pushed against the corner by Rong Yue, Ruan Qian avoided her eyes unnaturally, "Rong Yue, what do you want to do?"

"Hmm~"

Pinching Ruan Qian's chin, Rong Yue's pink tongue domineeringly entered Ruan Qian's mouth, and her hands kept sliding down her body to ignite fires in all directions.

"Xiaobai is not good, he should be punished!"

After some rough kisses, while Ruan Qian was panting with her lips parted, Rong Yue stuffed a pill into her mouth. Under Ruan Qian's surprised expression, she tied Ruan Qian's wrist with a silver chain. Buckled up.

Looking down at the familiar silver chain, Ruan Qian couldn't help curling up into the corner of the wall, her voice trembled slightly, "Rong Yue, what are you doing?"

Pressing her fingertips lightly on the red and swollen lips just kissed by herself, Rong Yue leaned forward and kissed the water stain left on it, "Xiaobai seems to like this corner very much?"

The hand on Ruan Qian's waist came to the thin belt, pulled it hard, and Rong Yue directly pressed it to her lips again, a few indistinct words overflowed between her lips and teeth -

"That's right here."

"Mmm... um..."

Ruan Qian's whole body limp in Rong Yue's arms, all her words turned into broken choked sobs and unsteady low/wheezing sounds.

Her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, Ruan Qian took the initiative to climb onto Rong Yue's neck, and was dragged across the bed by her in a daze.

Caressing Ruan Qian's pink cheeks, Rong Yue coaxed softly: "Xiaobai, be good, open your eyes and choose the one you like."

Raising her eyes with difficulty, Ruan Qian's charming round eyes revealed some indescribable shock, and her voice was hoarse, "What is this?"

Rong Yue smiled in a good mood, "This is a comic strip I imitated Xiaobai's painting, choose one?"

Ruan Qian looked away directly, the comic strips she drew are not so perverted, okay?

The bright red lips curled into a more sinister arc, and Rong Yue lowered her head to hold Ruan Qian's earlobe, "I don't know which one I like? Let's start with the first one."

Confused/fascinated, Ruan Qian inserted her fingers into Rong Yue's silver hair, and couldn't help making a soft noise.

Listening contentedly to Ruan Qian's provocative voice, Rong Yue raised her eyes to look at her——

Three thousand ink hairs were all scattered, Ruan Qian opened her small mouth slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, her blushing cheeks were so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

When the ambiguous low/wheezing sound in the bedroom disappeared, the couple in the Demon Palace Hall had already been sent into the bridal chamber, and Ruan Qian lay limply on Rong Yue's body, so tired that she didn't even bother to lift her eyes.

Feeling a burst of coolness and numbness, Ruan Qian slightly raised her eyes and saw that Rong Yue was gently applying medicine and cleaning her body. Her face was blushing, but she didn't have the strength to fight against Rong Yue.

At noon the next day, Ruan Qian slowly opened her eyes, and met a pair of softly shining phoenix eyes.

"Xiaobai, let's get married."

Dazed for a moment, Ruan Qian raised her eyes to see if Rong Yue was serious, "Rong Yue, you already know my identity, are you not afraid that I have other plans for you? And didn't you say that the direction of the fairy is destined to be completely different?" Is it the opposite?"

Pressing a light kiss on the red mark on Ruan Qian's forehead, Rong Yue smiled slightly.

"It's not the same direction. I will follow you from now on. Whatever you want, I will deliver it to you step by step. Give you to me, okay?"

Ruan Qian paused, her eye sockets were slightly moist, and her heart lake filled with spring water was stirred up layer by layer——

"Okay, here it is."

The author has something to say: Correct the typo, the main text is over, and there will be a side story in this world.

Rong Yue, "Xiaobai, if tens of thousands of years of loneliness are just waiting for you to open your arms to me, I think it's worth it."