The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Lin Zhiyan couldn't speak, and the maid just reminded him. After saying this, she carefully helped the boy out of the palace gate.

What made Lin Zhiyan not feel too broken was that the wedding dress did not cover his head, so that although he was wearing women's clothing, he was tall and slender, and no one would regard him as a woman.

Outside the hall, the sun is shining and the spring is warm. The lush old trees grow under the high brick-red wall. When the breeze blows, the branches on the high places sway gently, creating a green wave.

The eyes are full of bright red and happy colors, and the long brocade paved cloud makeup winds to infinity. The maids in light red skirts stand neatly on both sides of the road. The scene is huge, and there are rows of exquisite Red lanterns, with bright yellow tassels hanging from the lower tail, all these are simply dazzling.

Lin Zhiyan was respectfully invited into a luxurious and extravagant sedan chair. The four sides of the sedan chair were covered with almost transparent tulle, allowing people to see what was going on inside. The beauties in gorgeous clothes are sitting in it, and there is a faint feeling of breathtaking from the outside.

The luan sedan flew up steadily, and walked towards the main hall along the cloud makeup. Sixteen maids in pink skirts followed each other at the four corners of the luan sedan, escorting the luan sedan to the main hall.

Lin Zhiyan glanced out inadvertently, and saw the scene of the whole city. The city is full of red, and he can feel the joy even in the sky.The dense black dots underneath made the city even more lively.

The sun is shining today and the breeze is blowing gently. If it weren't for him as one of the protagonists, Lin Zhiyan's mood probably wouldn't be as bad as it is now.

The better the scenery outside, the more oppressed Lin Zhiyan felt, he simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

The distance between Qingtian Palace and the main hall is not far. Even if the luan sedan chair flies steadily and slowly, it will arrive in a short while. Gradually, there are loud and noisy laughter. Lin Zhiyan opened his eyes, but saw the wine tables on both sides of the hall. There are many monsters sitting, chatting and laughing with each other, so it's very lively.

With a sound, "Your Majesty arrives—"

The hall fell silent all of a sudden, and all eyes looked in Lin Zhiyan's direction.

Through the somewhat transparent tulle, Lin Zhiyan saw Qi Mo standing in the center of the hall at a glance. Qi Mo was also dressed in red, but he was not as charming as Lin Zhiyan, but looked more charming. Gorgeous.

He walked towards this side slowly, with extremely steady steps. When he reached the sedan chair, the maids saluted him respectfully and then lifted the layer of tulle. Immediately, the eyes of the monsters in the palace became even hotter. .

When Qi Mo saw the young man's appearance, he couldn't help but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. The young man usually wears light-colored clothes, which looks gentle and indifferent, but this time he put on such a gorgeous dress, but it showed his appearance. To the extreme, the crimson dress made his complexion extremely white, as delicate and smooth as porcelain, and his loose black hair was perfectly tied into a bun, with two thin strands hanging by his ears, outlining a perfect profile.

It's just that the look in those eyes is really not friendly.

Qi Mo smiled slightly, and bent down to pick up the young man. He was tall and straight, and picked him up easily. The young man was originally tall and slender, but when he held him in his arms, it seemed a little bit different in comparison. Come petite.

Gradually, there was a buzzing sound. Most of the demons sitting beside the hall were of noble status. Although they had long heard that the future empress was brought back by the lord, they still twitched in surprise when they saw the scene before them. gas.

"This... this..." A monster was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but the monster next to him said quickly, "So you can still play like this!"

There was a look of worship in his eyes, obviously he felt that the Lord's actions were extremely domineering. Another monster was influenced by him, and he felt something was wrong just now, but he was convinced in an instant, and the Lord acted, but they Waiting for what mortal demons can think of?

They were discussing happily, but they didn't notice that the eyes of a monster behind them had darkened.

The one who presided over the wedding was Han Jiu, a well-known elder in the demon world. He could be regarded as having grown up watching the demon king Qi Mo. Seeing the young man approaching, he smiled and said a word of congratulations, then solemnly read a long series of oaths, to the effect that he swears to the Dao of Heaven that he will be with this person for the rest of his life. kind.

Although Lin Zhiyan couldn't move his body, his mind became active. He knew that this kind of husband and wife contract must be made willingly by both of them, so he didn't worry too much. Make a contract with him.

His round almond eyes turned, and through Qi Mo's shoulders, they unexpectedly fell into a pair of deep eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to take a closer look, only to find that the man had disappeared.

At this time, Qi Mo suddenly said in a low voice, "I am willing." Lin Zhiyan came to his senses, but the contract had reached the last step, and the two of them had to blend together to share happiness and misfortune.

Qi Mo condensed a drop of blood from his fingertips, floated in the air, and slowly pushed the drop of blood towards Lin Zhiyan's heart with his devilish energy. Lin Zhiyan suddenly realized that Qi Mo did not want to sign a husband and wife contract with him. contract!

It's only because Qi Mo has always been affectionate, Lin Zhiyan subconsciously thought that the other party was going to form a husband and wife contract with him. At this time, seeing Qi Mo's actions, he suddenly realized, and finally knew why the other party was so so rude last night. Determined.

This is not a husband and wife contract, but a priority contract similar to a husband and wife contract. Of course, it is not a slave contract, but in Lin Zhiyan's view, it is almost the same. The blood fused into the body of the "servant" can affect and control the "servant", and naturally the purpose of the husband and wife contract can also be achieved, but it is very unequal.

Lin Zhiyan was extremely angry, and his eyes were full of humiliation and anger when he looked at Qi Mo.

Even if there was anger in the clear pupils of the young man, he was still surprisingly beautiful, not to mention that he was delicately painted with lips and eyebrows by the maids, and inexplicably showed a hint of charm.

Qi Mo's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he covered the young man's clear and angry eyes with one hand, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "In other words, I will treat you well in the future, don't take this contract to heart."

He knows that the young man is arrogant by nature and has a noble status since he was a child. He is afraid that he has never thought about such a thing. After all, he is a little soft-hearted. Seeing the angry eyes of the young man, he is afraid that he will make him angry, so he compromised, "I No death contract, if you are willing to sign a husband and wife contract with me, I will immediately void this contract, okay?"

He didn't want to let the boy go, and he didn't want him to be wronged, so he had to come up with such a compromise.

However, when did Lin Zhiyan experience such persecution? He just realized that he could speak, and he said angrily, "Fuck you! Who wants to sign a contract with you? I don't like you at all. Are you listening?" Don't you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, the commotion in the palace could no longer be hidden. Those monsters didn't expect that their future empress would be such a person who didn't know how to flatter her, and she was so disrespectful to the lord, and there was anger in their eyes , the tone when whispering is also unceremonious and low-key, "Look at his virtue! How dare he despise the Lord like this."

"That's right! It's an honor for the Lord to see him!"

Amid the complaints, a stupid sentence suddenly popped up, "It's great to look good!" All the monsters turned their heads, but they found that it was a little monster who had just grown up. Zhengyi was filled with indignation. He saw the eyes of many monsters. Concentrating on himself, I couldn't help but feel a little strange, "What? Am I wrong?"

All the monsters came back to their senses, and unconsciously cast their eyes on the face of the young man in the arms of the lord, that face is exquisite and beautiful, peerless, the little dissatisfaction just disappeared immediately, I just think that the beauty can do everything It can be forgiven, and after all, it is the Lord who kidnapped people back first, isn't it normal for people to be dissatisfied?

The little monster saw that the demons ignored him, so he closed his mouth in embarrassment. He was still young, and it was the time when he worshiped the demon king Qi Mo, and he didn't like Lin Zhiyan's opinion, so he was not caught by the demon king. Photographed by people's beauty, seeing the demons change their attitude so quickly, I couldn't help cursing in my heart, while thinking, it's really good-looking...

A ray of golden light gradually flashed, containing a trace of the way of heaven, faintly giving people a sense of restraint, Lin Zhiyan felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't move, he could only watch helplessly as the golden light was about to fall into his body.

There was a little smile on Qi Mo's face, but it suddenly froze.

But the golden light suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace of it anymore. Qi Mo's face was gloomy, knowing that someone had shot, he turned around and said, "Come out!"

Lin Zhiyan's heart was pounding, and his intuition told him that the senior brother must be here.

However, joy was quickly replaced by worry. Qi Mo is a demon, who has lived for an unknown number of years, and his cultivation is almost comparable to that of Lin Yunyuan. No matter how amazing Brother Chu is, he is only 30 years old. If so, Lin Zhiyan's worry is not unreasonable.

Chu Mingyu came out slowly, his eyes were deep, his figure was tall and straight, and compared with Qi Mo, he was only stronger than weaker.

Qi Mo said, "It turned out that Chief Chu came here, heh, why, Chu He actually asked you to come to seek death?"

His words are really not polite, not to mention that he is teaching him like an elder, the so-called rivals in love are extremely jealous when they meet each other, not to mention that Chu Mingyu removed all the covers on his face, revealing an uncanny workmanship. As far as his handsome appearance is concerned, there is no harm if there is no comparison. Qi Mo stood with him. Although his appearance is also very good, he is still not as good as Chu Mingyu.

Chu Mingyu's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Don't bother the Demon Lord."