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This shark bead was a gift from Shuang Jiangnian's parents.

Mother always wore this pearl around her neck when she was alive, and she often wept over the pearl in the middle of the night, never leaving her body.After her father left, she had a death wish in her heart and did not want to take shark beads to prolong her life.

She left the shark pearl to Shuang Jiangnian.

Shuang Jiangnian buried the shark bead with her mother, hoping that it could accompany her mother for a long time and lead her ghost to reunite with her father.

...Unexpectedly, Zhuang Shulan dug up her mother's grave, stole shark beads, and wore them on her neck in a grandiose manner! !

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes turned black, and her chest was covered with blood. Fortunately, Yan Hualan helped her, so she didn't fall down.

The crowd dispersed one after another to make way for the arrival of Zhuang Shulan, the mistress of the Shuang family.

Zhuang Shulan moved her lotus steps slightly, bowed gracefully to all the monks, then raised her eyelids, and winked at the attendants beside her.

Two attendants charged forward, pressed the horse-faced young master on the bench, swung their long whips, and beat them with all their might.

Flesh and blood flew all over the place, and the horse-faced young master screamed pitifully, expressing remorse, but did not dare to beg for mercy.

The collateral young masters and entourage who were booing with him were all dragged down, and the result they faced was not as simple as being punished in public and losing half their lives.

"The son and nephew in the family played around too much and ran into the two of you. It's Shulan's lax discipline." Zhuang Shulan gave Yan Hualan a blessing, "Shulan will definitely punish this ignorant child severely, and make a good apology to you."

She first punished the person who caused the trouble, and then defined the matter as a child playing around after drinking, and she spoke impeccably.

Just as Yan Hualan was about to speak, she was stopped by Shuang Jiangnian.

Shuang Jiangnian wanted to confront this woman in person.

"Madam's severe punishment of nephew and nephew is a family matter, what does it have to do with me? What benefits does it do to me?" He calmly wiped the blood from his lips with a handkerchief, "What's more, he didn't offend me, he just owed me... this frost big house."

"It seems that Shulan doesn't have enough face, the head of the fairy doesn't accept Shulan's love." Zhuang Shulan lowered her eyebrows, "Forget it, please let the head of the fairy follow me into the house and talk to my master."

Shuang Jiangnian sneered: "No need, we'll make it clear in front of the guests."

The onlookers smelled something unusual.

This matter can't be turned into a trivial matter. I'm afraid these two unfamiliar faces are here just to trouble the Shuang family.

Zhuang Shulan glanced at the crowd and smiled apologetically, "I'm here to apologize for disturbing the guests' interest."

"What is there to apologize for?" Yan Hualan pretended not to know, "As long as you let go and hand over the house to us, the guests should eat and drink, and drink to their heart's content all night long. I will treat anyone present here. "

Zhuang Shulan's face was still gentle and said: "It's common to fight and fight at the banquet, fairies like this...it's too real."

"Owing someone [-] high-grade spirit stones is not a very serious matter, so we have to be serious." Shuang Jiangnian's eyes were piercing, "With the black and white evidence in hand, even if there is trouble with the fairy alliance, this house should be handed over to us."

"Oh yes, isn't the Ziwei Xianjun of your family working in the Xianmeng? It's just right, let him come back and comment on this matter. It's also strange, isn't the Ziwei Xianjun the elder brother of the young master Huaimu? Such a grand Why didn't you invite him to the banquet?"

Yan Hualan pulled out the folding fan at his waist, and said with a smile, "It's not because you have ghosts in your heart."

Of course Zhuang Shulan had a ghost in her heart.

She knew very well that her eldest son was so upright that even his own brothers and parents would not even cover him up.Shuang Huaiyuan knew very well that his younger brother Shuang Huaimu had never left the house, let alone saved the Demon King.

If he was informed of this matter and leaked it outright, wouldn't all the subsequent plans be ruined?

"Shulan doesn't know what the fairy said." Zhuang Shulan said calmly, "My son Huaiyuan has a lot of work, and he spends all day fighting demons and defending Taoism in the Three Realms. Please be kind to the fairy, don't involve him in it, and tarnish your reputation."

Who doesn't know that Zhuang Shulan loves her two sons more than her own life?This picture of a loving mother has moved many people.

There is something in Shuang Jiangnian's words: "One person does the work and the other person is responsible. Madam, please settle our grievances as soon as possible. If it is later, it will bring disaster to the family."

Zhuang Shulan knew that it was hard to be kind, so she decided to go all out, removed the hairpin, let her long hair loose, and knelt down in front of Shuang Jiangnian.

"Mother!" Shuang Huaimu was terrified, and hurriedly tried to help her up, but couldn't help her up, so she knelt down beside her mother.

He was weak, and when he was impatient and knelt, he coughed heavily again, and his posture was pitiful to me.

Zhuang Shulan closed her eyes in pain, and bowed deeply to Shuang Jiangnian.

"Shulan is incapable of discipline, Shulan is guilty, please punish the elder....Just please let me go to Shuang's family! Let go of my poor child too!"

She hugged Shuang Huaimu in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

"He is so weak, it was so hard for him to meet a confidant, and he had a good welcome ceremony, but such an accident happened... My poor child..."

Zhuang Shulan was born in a noble family, and after she got married, she became the mistress of a big family. When did she kneel down and whom?

The proud man was willing to bend his brows and bend his waist for his children, and all the monks felt their hearts were shocked, and their hearts of compassion arose.

"lady!"

"There's no need to kneel down, ma'am."

"What is Madam Shuang doing, hurry up, please, how can we bear this?"

Everyone was persuading, but the two parties were unmoved.

Shuang Jiangnian looked at Zhuang Shulan at the bottom of her feet indifferently.

It's hypocritical kneeling to retreat, he doesn't want it.

What he wanted was for Zhuang Shulan to be filled with remorse, heartbroken, and lose everything, and then kneel here to apologize, beg his mother's forgiveness, and beg him to give her a good death.

His face was cold and heartless, and bystanders saw it and thought it was wrong.

Even though the two of them had a few taels of spirit stones, Mrs. Shuang was highly respected, and they couldn't bear to kneel down like this.

Why do you want to push to this point by just picking new people to marry?

"Two little friends, listen to my advice." An old man stroked his beard and said, "Let's stay a little bit longer in life, so we can get along better in the future. Preventing people from getting married is, after all, damaging to one's lifespan!"

"Marriage?" A voice came.

Yuhui seemed to be attracted by the noise here, and brought a group of noble guests here.

"What kind of marriage?" He was full of doubts, "When did the deity and the son talk about marriage?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Yan Hualan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

I'm finally getting rid of that relationship with that Shuang Huaimu!

A senior and respected fairy asked: "If the old man understands correctly, what does His Majesty the Demon King mean...do not recognize the marriage with the young master of the Shuang family?"

Yan Hualan immediately sent a voice transmission to Yuhui, asking Yuhui to answer according to his wishes.

"The marriage that Xianjun mentioned refers to the one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones? I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding." Yu Hui frowned, "The one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones are the rewards promised on the arrest warrant. Spirit stones are so precious. The deity came here in person to escort along the road, but Madam actually took it as a betrothal gift?"

Everyone was tongue-tied, discussing the shocking news with each other.

Shuang Huaimu also raised her eyes in astonishment, not understanding why this "demon king" who had been so honest along the way suddenly changed his mind and became eloquent.

"Misunderstanding? Your Majesty doesn't need to use 'misunderstanding' to cover up." Zhuang Shulan smiled wryly, "If Your Majesty repents of the marriage without authorization, there will be countless confidante companions. But these days Your Majesty is in the same room with my son, my son's innocence is ruined, my son How should I live in the future?"

Moral kidnapping began.

"The deity did not destroy his innocence, but Madam, if you say a few more words, your son's innocence will be ruined by you."

Yuhui raised his hand to stop her: "In the past few days, the deity and the son have never been alone in the same room, and all the interactions are under the eyes of others. The deity has never done anything out of courtesy to the young master, and everyone can prove it."

He added in a distressed voice: "On the contrary, the son often falls into the arms of the deity, which makes people not know what to do."

What he said was true, and the guests carefully recalled what they saw and heard, and they also noticed something strange.

This "demon king" does always seem to be hiding from Shuang's embrace, and even raises his neck to show his teeth in order to hide from people.Instead, it was Shuang Huaimu who rushed to stick it on the "Demon King".

A few doubtful eyes came, and Shuang Huaimu burst into tears: "Your Majesty's intention, do you mean that I throw myself into your arms?"

Yuhui said awkwardly: "If you insist on not saving face for yourself, then it's true to say that..."

Shuang Huaimu choked, and sobbed, "If Your Majesty takes a fancy to that demon girl, I won't stop her. Why do you make it so difficult for me just to support a foxy girl?"

Yuhui was puzzled: "Hu Meizi, who is it?"

Shuang Huai's gaze of envy and resentment shot towards Yan Hualan over there.

What he meant was that Yuhui fell in love with Yan Hualan.

The two male monsters shook their bodies at the same time.

"...Looking at him?" Yu Hui's face was livid.

Shuang Huaimu wept: "In the teahouse, the witch flattered His Majesty in every possible way, and His Majesty flirted with her. All the guests saw it."

Yu Hui stared at Yan Hualan, covered his mouth, and couldn't help but let out a long "vomit--".

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Originally, it was a play of the empress in the palace beating up the mistress, why did the demon king vomit when he saw the mistress?

Yan Hualan shook off goosebumps, and patted his arm as if it was dirty: "What are you talking about! It's no reason to pollute people's innocence."

He looked at Shuang Jiangnian: "Brother, don't pay attention to his nonsense."

Shuang Jiangnian coughed.

"Nonsense?" Shuang Huaimu obviously didn't believe it: "Then how do you explain your flattery to His Majesty?"

Yan Hualan thought about it, it's not a big deal for others to misunderstand, if the elder brother also thinks that he and Yu Hui have something, then he can hang the beam directly.

Moreover, now that enough people have gathered and the scene is sensational enough, my brother's goal has been achieved.

Yan Hualan sighed, and said frankly, "I'm not praising him. I'm praising myself."

The crowd was bewildered.

Praising the Demon King is the same as praising yourself?What does this mean?

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Yan Hualan dug into his chest with his bare hands, and then... took out two big steamed buns.

He casually took a bite of the steamed bun, the bones cracked, and the woman's figure gradually returned to that of a fit and handsome man. Finally, starting from the temples, the Disguise Technique was lifted.

"Welcome Your Majesty." Yuhui knelt on one knee and saluted.

"Welcome Your Majesty!" The demon clan guarding the periphery saluted one after another.

Among the silent guests, Yan Hualan threw two steamed buns to Yu Hui and stretched his waist: "Say I have an affair with 'me'? Isn't that nonsense."

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted into heated discussions.

——Who would have thought that the demon king on the seat is a fake, but the real demon king pretended to be a woman and came to Shuang's house to smash things? !

At this time, a few discerning people noticed that there must be something wrong with the Shuang family, and the relationship between the Demon King and the Shuang family is definitely not as simple as marriage.

All the blood faded from Shuang Huaimu's face.

"you you……"

"Shuang Huaimu." Yan Hualan smiled, "On the surface, you admire me very much, and you will not marry me if you are not a king; in fact, you secretly call me a coquettish bitch... Don't refute, you must think so in your heart mine."

He stroked his chest and sighed: "You are so fond of dragons like Ye Gong, you really hurt my heart. It seems that in addition to paying the [-] high-grade spirit stones for gambling, Young Master Huaimu also pays for my psychological damage."

Shuang Huaimu couldn't say a single word.

In a short period of time, Zhuang Shulan had recovered from the shock, sobbed and hugged her youngest son: "Huaimu never lies in her admiration for His Majesty, why did Your Majesty lie to my son and create such a misunderstanding. "

"Deception? Who is deceiving whom?" Yan Hualan folded his arms and sneered, "Is your son the Demon Princess I'm looking for?"

As soon as these words came out, the second wave of sound sounded.

The demon king meant that this Shuang Huaimu was a fake?

But that portrait is exactly the same as Shuang Huaimu's appearance, how is this possible?

Zhuang Shulan's throat moved slightly.

That person once told her that the real demon princess was dead, and Huai Mu was similar in appearance to the princess, and they were also blood relatives.In order to remember the concubine, the demon king will treat Huaimu kindly and treat the concubine's blood relatives kindly.

How did things turn out like this?

Yan Hualan continued: "At the time when Young Master Huai Mu came to my Demon King's Palace, I was suspicious, so I tried it casually. This test, it really is fake. I have a deep relationship with the princess. If the princess is real, Even if I turn into a woman, he can recognize it at a glance. He will never regard a clumsy substitute as me, nor will he regard the real me as a rival in love."

Many guests have already nodded and secretly echoed.The few immortals who were invited to come here unconsciously moved away from everyone in the Shuang family.

"Shuang Huaimu, Zhuang Shulan." Yan Hualan's phoenix eyes were sharp, "You mother and son lied to the demon king, defrauded the wanted bonus, and wanted to force marriage to this deity. Hurry up and find a way to apologize."

Shuang Hongfang, head of the Shuang family, realized the seriousness of the matter, his eyes flustered, and he asked his wife, "Ma'am, what's going on?"

Zhuang Shulan's sleeves were wet with tears, she remained silent.

Shuang Huaimu suddenly stood up unsteadily.His eyes were red, and he stared at Yan Hualan, weeping blood every word.

"You and I met in the secret realm the year before last. I killed the black flood dragon with a silver needle and helped you escape from the secret realm until Guguan Mountain. It took only one month."

Shuang Jiangnian was taken aback.

Yan Hualan was surprised: "Only my brother and I know this. How do you know so many details?"

Shuang Huai didn't answer, and approached him step by step: "I didn't have much affection for you, but then you spent a lot of time posting up arrest warrants all over the city in order to find me, and because of my heart disease, you subsidized Danhui. Only then did I gradually fall in love with you... But we only got together for a short month, and I came back to you just to understand you better and love you more deeply. But you actually..."

Yan Hualan's expression gradually turned cold: "Who told you all this?"

"Whether the demon princess is or not depends entirely on your mouth!" Shuang Huaimu roared, "You just like the new and dislike the old, why bother playing tricks on me, humiliating my face, destroying my family, and making things worse like this?"

Everyone saw that his expression was sincere and did not seem to be fake, and the expression of the demon king also proved the authenticity of Shuang Huaimu's words, so they couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Perhaps the matter about the princess was not a lie, but that the demon king wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of his wretched wife!

"How can there be such a vicious monster in the world?"

"If it weren't for the young master Huaimu's argument, we would have been deceived just now. If this basin of sewage is poured on Shuang's family, it will not be completely cleaned up!"

At this moment, Shuang Huaimu was very close to Yan Hualan, he suddenly raised his hand, and with a flash of cold light in his sleeve, he was about to stab Yan Hualan in the heart!

Yan Hualan was contemplating, but before he could react, he heard a "ding dong", and someone stood in front of him.

In desperation, Shuang Jiangnian pulled out the folding fan at his waist to block the murder weapon for him.

It was a gleaming dagger.

The tip is quenched with poison, just scratching the skin a little bit may endanger life.

The demon king Jin Wuwei immediately huffed and surrounded Shuang Huaimu with a dozen long knives.

Seeing that the assassination was unsuccessful, Shuanghuai retracted the dagger under tears, and stabbed back at her own neck.

Shuang Jiangnian watched coldly, too lazy to stop.

Sure enough, Shuang Huaimu's suicide was much slower than the assassination, and Zhuang Shulan rushed over to stop her son.

"Stop!" She slammed into the tip of Jin Wuwei's knife like crazy, dodged the dagger, and threw it aside.

The mother and son cried, Zhuang Shulan lost her voice: "Huaimu, if you die, mother will avenge you."

She glared fiercely at Yan Hualan, like a wolf that would choose someone to eat: "You monster clan, you bully people with your power! Monster king! I, Zhuang Shulan, will fight for death with you even if I risk my life!"

Shuang Huaimu's stab just now seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength.He coughed up blood and fell into Zhuang Shulan's arms, as if he was about to die with only a few breaths left.

"Mother...Dear, it's the child who doesn't know people clearly... From then on, the grievances and grievances are over, mother must not be angry... Anger ruined my body..."

What a tragic mother-child relationship.

There were bursts of sighs from around, and countless eyes of condemnation shot at Yan Hualan.

The grumpy one has already begun to curse: "To kill people in public, is there still a king in these three realms?! Suobao and Xianmeng, please judge Qilin Xianzun!"

"It's, it's them!" A hoarse voice came, and the guard pushed the wheelchair over. The person in the wheelchair was bandaged like a mummy, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Yesterday in Fengyue Building, Shuang Huaitai cursed inarticulately: "It's them! They pretended to be weak girls, cheated me of pity, and then beat me up! It's really hateful!"

"A wolf with ambition and shamelessness!"

"Arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak! I really think that my human race has no one, and I can't be bullied by your monster race!"

The sound came, but Yan Hualan didn't make a sound.

Now that the "golden carp" had bitten the bait and surfaced, he also understood that what Zhuang Shulan did was not at all an urgent need to understand the decline of the Shuang family.

She may have made a deal with someone. If she fails to become the Yaowang Concubine, she will destroy the reputation of the Yaozu on the spot and ruin Yan Hualan's reputation from now on.

After all, no one has ever seen the real Demon Princess, and no one can verify the truth of what Shuang Huaimu said.

If Shuang Jiangnian is really dead, then Yan Hualan will be left with a bad name forever.

but……

"Is it enough?"

A clear voice sounded.

Shuangjiang Nianhu stood in front of Yan Hualan.

He untied his disguise, and for the first time since he was born, he exposed his true appearance to the public.

In an instant, everyone lost their breath, shocked by the unimaginable beauty, staring at his face obsessively.

The sound of snowflakes falling was clearly audible, and even Shuang Huaimu was temporarily intoxicated.

Shuang Jiangnian lowered her eyes, revealing a cinnabar mole in her eyes.

"Of course the demon princess he is looking for is not you."

He stared at the fake indifferently.

"The person Yan Hualan is looking for is me."