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Breaking away from that disgusting place was a subconscious move by Sheng Feng. The attendants had been waiting outside for a long time, and they didn't plan to enter the hall to pick up the corpses on the ground until they saw Su Jingran coming out of the stone gate.

Sheng Feng took off the gauze dress on the outermost layer. He threw such a gorgeous dress on the ground so casually, but Su Jingran ignored it. He trotted a few steps and stood in front of Sheng Feng.

Sheng Feng was forced to stop by him, and looked up at him impatiently: "Speak directly, Your Majesty, what do you need me to do?"

Su Jingran put his hands behind his back, looked playfully at Sheng Feng whose body was still bloody, and said in a long voice, "Since the national teacher is so honest, then I won't go around playing around." He moved closer and asked in a low voice, " Does the national teacher know Yucheng Road?"

Sheng Feng looked at him silently, not wanting to answer.

Su Jingran made fun of himself: "I still remember the appearance of hunting in white clothes when the national teacher crossed out a hundred thousand evil spirits. In order to save the lives of thousands of people in Suidu and the surrounding small countries, you chose to sacrifice a village and turn it into a ghost town. Tiankeng, the national teacher still remembers it?"

"Longjiaokeng..." Sheng Feng murmured.

Su Jingran smiled and said: "It seems that the national teacher has not forgotten that the resentment of a hundred thousand evil spirits cannot be suppressed overnight, so it needs to be transformed every three years. If people care about it, the resentment in it will only increase, and it will not be reduced by half."

"Su Pei, do you want to attack those [-] evil spirits? You can't control it." Sheng Feng interrupted Su Jingran, the hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists.

Su Jingran smiled at him, like spring wind turning into rain, as if he was no longer a conspirator: "The west of Yucheng Road is the former Longjiao Keng, I need you..." He stretched out his hand, frivolously provoking Sheng Feng's A lock of long hair.

"Help me break the shackles laid thousands of years ago and release these hundred thousand evil spirits."

Sheng Feng lowered his eyes from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't hear him. Back then, he almost lost half his life to seal the hundred thousand ghosts deep in the mountains, but now Su Jingran ordered himself to break through the old The net laid down.

impossible.

Sheng Feng's attitude was obvious, and then he felt his neck tighten, and his back was pushed hard against the bumpy wall. Su Jingran grabbed his neck with one hand, and his hand tightened slightly.

The long-lost suffocation made Sheng Feng feel blurred in his vision, but he couldn't die inexplicably at this time, so he grabbed Su Jingran's hand: "You killed me, no one can help you break the shackles of the Dragon Flood Pit."

With Sheng Feng's words, the furious Su Jingran let go of his hand suddenly. Sheng Feng slumped against the wall and sat on the ground. National teacher, go back and rest, you'd better behave yourself, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the past."

Su Jingran motioned to two attendants, and they helped Sheng Feng on the ground expressionlessly, like two dead people without warmth, they forced Sheng Feng back to the room full of enchantments.

The four iron chains were reconnected to the wall, causing Sheng Feng to be trapped here again, and the shadow of the candle flickered, reflecting his vague shadow.

The enchantment outside the window seems to change with the changes of the outside world. I saw a burst of fireworks suddenly in the distance. The gorgeous fireworks rose to midair before blooming into a peony. The servants in the enchantment seemed to have seen something new. , Gathered together to look at the distant night sky.

Sheng Feng leaned on the canopy bed, caught a glimpse of the fiery stamen from the corner of his eye, the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly, and his eyes revealed a trace of sternness.

The door was loose, and at the same time, he restrained his smile. The attendant held a candle, as if he had entered the palace to add some light to the dark room, or...for something else.

Sheng Feng cast his eyes on him and asked, "Where are the fireworks going?"

The servant seemed very happy that Shengfeng took the initiative to ask this sentence, so he silently put down the candle in his hand, and bowed respectfully: "If you return to the teacher, it is the Xiyi Realm that is setting off fireworks. There is a big happy event going on in Xiyi Realm."

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Shen Yan, who was dressed in a brocade suit, put one hand on the table. It was rare for him to dress so grandly, and he looked coldly at the hall covered with red silk and satin. This lively scene was also what he expected, but the reality told He, this is a play, a play for Su Jingran.

"Are you sure you can fool Su Jingran by doing this?" Duguqian was troubled by the cumbersome accessories all over her body, she lifted up the hem of her clothes and put one leg on the desk, picked up the bunch of grapes and Send it to your mouth.

This is really not like a normal "bride".

Shen Yan didn't know if he could use this to lower Su Jingran's vigilance, he was just following what Sheng Feng told him.

"Hey, what kind of bad idea did your military adviser give you? He also pulled me in. I am a majestic ghost king here to accompany you in acting, thanks to the veil, otherwise how can I mess around when I go back?" Duguqian supported With a crown full of jewels and emeralds, her full of grievances are displayed on her face.

Shen Yan was annoyed in his heart, and he was too lazy to know her as well, but Dugu Qianrao had a tendency to talk more and more vigorously, so he had no choice but to interrupt her: "If you don't want to act, get out."

Duguqian rolled his eyes: "I'm not leaving, the sixty pigs you agreed to have haven't been sent to the evil way yet, besides, you don't feel ashamed when the bride runs away on the wedding night. I hate it!"

Shen Yan didn't speak, but just looked indifferently at the brilliant fireworks outside the window. He deliberately let Qiu Yishan spread the news about this big wedding. Almost as long as he was in a ghost land, he would know about Xiyi Ghost King's wedding without asking. In the end, the ghosts in Xiyi Realm were happier than him.

The wedding was lively and lively, and he also pretended to accompany him and got drunk, but when the cold wind blew, most of his alcohol disappeared, and only then did he realize that it was just a fake event that could no longer be faked. drama code.

"I'll go out to get some fresh air. You can take whatever you want to eat yourself, or have someone give it to you. It's up to you." After blowing the cold wind for half the night, Shen Yan couldn't hold back his restless heart all night, and was about to sneak into the slave bone realm again.

Sheng Feng vividly interpreted to the attendant a drama of being betrayed, unrequited love, and deep sadomasochistic love. At the end of the performance, even he himself almost believed it. With an extra lamp, he quietly exited the hall, and excitedly ran to report to Su Jingran.

Breeze hid in the warm hall, Sheng Feng wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his hands expressionlessly, his eyes were still wet.

He silently looked at the shackle on his wrist, and drew a triangle shape in mid-air with two slender fingers. The shackle suddenly shook violently, and an imperceptible crack appeared on the solid chain.

Looks like it's going to take a while to untangle it.

The closed wooden door suddenly poured wind into the room, and Sheng Feng subconsciously touched a dagger under the soft pillow. The dagger was slipped into his sleeve when he dealt with the group of evil spirits.

However, the familiar figure under the candlelight made Sheng Feng's heart tremble, he quickly waved his sleeve towards the open window, the window closed in response, half of the originally bright candles in the hall were extinguished immediately.

"Why did you come in through the main entrance?" Sheng Feng suppressed his anger and kept the volume as low as possible.

Shen Yan was still a little unsteady when walking, but this did not prevent him from throwing Sheng Feng down on the couch. Sheng Feng touched his expensive and silky clothes. He was neatly bundled up, with a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"You don't stay in Xiyi Realm..." Sheng Feng pushed him with one hand, and quickly pulled off the curtain with the other to cover the unexpected visitor who broke in in the middle of the night.

Shen Yan kept this posture and hugged him for a while, then took off the gold-embellished boots, sat cross-legged on the couch with his head lowered, with a dejected look on his face, he thought Sheng Feng had bullied him.

Sheng Feng pulled his sleeve for some unknown reason, but Shen Yan dodged it in a fit of anger. The former couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't drink alcohol and it has the effect of lowering the mind: "You are... what's wrong? Why did you come here today? Alright, over there in Xiyi Realm..."

"Do you not like me?" Shen Yan interrupted suddenly, with a sullen tone, like a child who has been wronged and went home to complain.

Sheng Feng's three-inch tongue was almost bitten off by himself, he couldn't reason with such a half-drunk person, Shen Yan could always make him swallow the second half of the sentence again.

"You...you listen to me first." It took Sheng Feng a long time to hold back this irrelevant answer.

Shen Yan was very kind, and immediately picked up Sheng Feng's words: "You don't want me here, then I'll go back."

As he spoke, he raised the curtain with one hand and was about to get out of bed, but Sheng Feng held him back in confusion: "That's not what I meant."

"You didn't let me go." Shen Yan naturally sat back.

Sheng Feng: "..."

Shen Yan's cheeks were still a little red, and his movements were a little slow. Sheng Feng seriously doubted how this person escaped the strict guards of the slave bone realm in this state.

"I married...not the one I like..." Shen Yan lowered her head, "When I was young, I watched other people get married, and I thought about marrying you like that. Early, I left before I reached the crown, but Ayao... even after 2000 years, I still haven't been able to marry you."

The red silk all over the sky in the Xiyi Realm should be prepared for Sheng Feng. He should stand side by side with Sheng Feng on the top of the Ghost Realm and be worshiped by all ghosts.

Sheng Feng knew what Shen Yan was suffering from. Although he never wanted to show his emotions, he couldn't lie to himself about what he was thinking.

"I'm sorry..." Sheng Feng put his arms around Shen Yan and buried his head in his arms.

He is currently unable to make any promises to Shen Yan.

Shen Yan turned over and brought him under her body. The chains on his ankles made a clear collision sound with their movements. Shen Yan kissed Sheng Feng's earlobe, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Ayao Like me so much?"

His strength is no longer as soft as before, and his voice has stabilized by more than a little bit. How is this still the drunken big golden retriever just now? !

Sheng Feng suddenly realized that he had been bluffed by him just now. With a force in his waist and abdomen, he hooked Shen Yan's waist and turned to the side. There was another crisp sound of iron objects colliding, and the positions of the two were completely reversed. Sitting on Shen Yan's waist, Feng blushed with annoyance.

"You—! You lied to me?!"

Shen Yan kept pursing his lips, and Sheng Feng's fists were hardened by that look of wanting to hit, but he could only get angry and couldn't really hit him.

Shen Yan looked at the current state of the two of them up and down, and said suddenly: "So brother likes this posture?"

The author says:

Unknowingly wrote sweet. .

Sorry for posting late X﹏X