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Su Yunluo was somewhat tempted by Li Sheng's proposal. She didn't know why Taicang suddenly went crazy, and it was indeed a good choice to leave with Li Sheng temporarily.

After thinking for a moment, she took a few steps towards Sheng and whispered, "But... Brother Tai Cang..."

Li Sheng took the opportunity to reach out and hold her in his arms, put his head close to Tai Cang's ear and coaxed her softly, "Taicang doesn't cherish you, but Brother Li Sheng will hold you in the palm of his hand, I promise."

The hot breath sprayed on the neck, causing Su Yunluo to tremble. It was too close.

"Okay? Luoluo." Li Sheng's voice seemed to carry magic, making Su Yunluo nod involuntarily.

After getting Su Yunluo's response, Li Sheng lowered his head and kissed Su Yunluo's lips, trying to cover up the traces of Taicang.

Su Yunluo just felt dizzy. Everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to think.

Just as she was distracted, Li Sheng had already picked her up by the waist, "Luoluo, you are mine."

Su Yunluo leaned in Li Sheng's arms with a flushed face, feeling complicated. In her heart, apart from her white moonlight Mu Xuanwei, she still preferred the ascetic type like Taicang, and she also liked the fairy world better than the demon world.

After an unknown amount of time, Taicang slowly opened his eyes. His vision had regained clarity, but his bloodshot eyes and the black gold marks on his forehead showed that his inner demons had become more serious.

"Xiao Luo, you disappoint me so much."

He was not completely unconscious just now. He could hear and even see everything happening around him. He just couldn't move. He didn't expect that Su Yunluo would choose to abandon him and Li Sheng and leave.

"Xiao Luo, you can only be the empress of this emperor!" He was too indulgent in the past. The beautiful flowers should be placed in one's own territory and kept tightly in an airtight enclosure so as not to attract the covetousness of others.

While Taicang's rage was rising, Li Sheng on the other side was in high spirits. After bringing Su Yunluo back at the speed of light, he began to prepare for the ceremony after sealing the demon.

An indispensable step is to send the invitation to Taicang, and he can't wait.

"Brother Li Sheng, isn't this... a little too fast?" Su Yunluo asked.

She didn't want to settle down with anyone at all. She just enjoyed the feeling of being fought over and pampered by several people.

Li Sheng smiled, but a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. He touched Su Yunluo's hair and said, "No, I can't wait any longer. Doesn't Luoluo like me?"

She lowered her eyes to hide the reluctance in them. Mu Xuan was out of control and had a rift with Taicang. She couldn't make things too awkward with Li Sheng yet.

Moreover, she could sense that Taicang and Li Sheng had become noticeably different since returning from the lower world. Their personalities had become much more paranoid, one had inexplicably become possessed by a demon, and the other was not quite right either.

"How could that be, Brother Li Sheng?" She said coquettishly, "It's just that I'm not ready yet."

Li Sheng smiled and pinched her slightly red cheeks, "Don't worry, I have prepared everything. Luoluo just needs to be a beautiful bride."

At this time, a maid came in with toiletries and handed them to Li Sheng respectfully. He naturally took the towel and wiped the face of his future Demon Queen carefully.

Su Yunluo looked at herself in the mirror. Her beautiful appearance remained the same, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

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Inside the Siming Palace, Siming looked at the being whom he regarded as the new hope of the fairy world, lazily sitting in a rocking chair, looking through his work records over the past hundreds of thousands of years and making a comment or two from time to time. He inexplicably felt a sense of shame.

Since there is no boss to check his work, Siming often lets himself go. He is happy when he is entertaining himself, but now he feels embarrassed.

"Si Ming, you are quite good at having fun, and you have a talent for making things melodramatic." Lu Chu found it more and more interesting as he flipped through the pages, and he found a lot of inspiration from them.

"The Emperor is joking."

Because Lu Chu now occupied Mu Xuanwei's identity, Sima Ming weighed the pros and cons and decided to call him the Emperor.

He laughed dryly and tried to change the subject, "Taicang has shown signs of being possessed by the devil and is no longer suitable for the position of Heavenly Emperor."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Chu asked casually as he continued to flip through the pages.

"I had originally planned to spend tens of thousands of years to change a Heavenly Emperor." Sima Ming sighed and said something that shocked the immortals and gods in a calm tone.

"But now that the Emperor is here, there may be a better solution."

Just then, a male immortal rushed in, followed by a boy named Baiyun who looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"Lord Feng Ying, you can't go in now..."

"Baiyun, given the relationship between me and your Heavenly Sovereign, he won't say anything, so you can rest assured." Feng Ying didn't take Baiyun's words to heart.

Boy Baiyun had a bitter face. He had advised, "Master Fengying, please don't regret it."

"Si Ming, I'm so surprised! The Emperor of Heaven didn't even win over the Demon Lord. Not long ago, the Demon Lord sent out invitations. Tomorrow he will marry Fairy Yunluo in the Demon Palace."

Siming was surprised when he heard this, obviously he didn't know about this yet.

"Li Sheng is quite quick, but Tai Cang is too useless." Lu Chu closed the book in his hand and sighed.

"Emperor?" Feng Ying then noticed that the person sitting above him was not his good friend, but his immediate superior - the ruthless Emperor Mu Xuanwei.

What should I do if my boss finds out that I have left my post and slacked off?

[Si Ming, the Emperor is here with you, why didn't you remind me?]

After receiving the message, Siming rolled his eyes at him. What was the difference between sending a message in front of the Emperor and speaking loudly in front of him?

"How did you know that the Demon Lord was going to get married?"

Facing the teasing gaze of the young man above, Feng Ying finally reacted. He had never felt so guilty before. "Reporting to the Emperor, the invitation from the Demon Lord has been sent to Wuqing Heavenly Palace."

The Demon Lord invited his Emperor to attend his wedding. This was the first time in his memory.

"Emperor, are you going?"

"Of course I have to go. How can I miss the good show that is about to begin?" Lu Chu's mouth corners slightly raised, and his eyes looking at Feng Ying instantly became "friendly".

"Feng Ying, are you too idle in Wuqing Palace? It seems that I am being wasted."

"Emperor, I know I was wrong. Please listen to my excuse. No, explain..." Feng Ying wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and began to play the victim, hoping that his cold-blooded boss would show leniency.

Lu Chu handed the booklet in his hand to Siming, "I just discovered today that the tribulations arranged by Siming are very helpful for the cultivation of immortals and gods. Would you like to go?"

Feng Ying wanted to refuse very much, as he knew exactly what kind of god Siming was, but he still agreed tactfully.

"I obey your command. Thank you for your forgiveness, Your Majesty." Siming, you are dead.