[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

The festive wedding banquet was silent, the inside of the wedding hall was crimson, thick blood filled the nostrils, and Duan Jinghong retched frequently.

An Rong stood in the center, looking at the 'bride' brought by the demon attendant, she should be full of joy, but she always felt unknown.

Duan Jinghong's eyes were empty, he looked at An Rong without fleeing or saying a word, and was bowed three times by the demon waiter.

Seeing that his face was pale, An Rong took out the elixir casually, pinched his cheek and forcefully fed one.

"Sent to the bridal chamber..."

Hearing this, he gently picked up the 'bride' and walked slowly towards the bridal chamber.

There was no joy along the way, because there were not many guests left from the killing just now, they felt sick to their stomachs looking at the blood-stained wedding banquet, and they couldn't even drink the wedding wine.

An Rong didn't care about these things, his heart was full of the person in his arms, Duan Jinghong was as quiet as usual, and when he looked down at him, he also looked at him obediently.

"Does it still hurt?"

Listening to An Rong's question about Duan Jinghong, he shook his head, he had already taken the elixir when he was grooming, and his blood flow was stopped, and he was fed another one just now.

Looking up at the night sky, thick dark clouds cover the Milky Way, the dim light casts shadows of dead trees and trees, and An Rong's face is bright and dark.

Duan Jinghong was too quiet, An Rong always felt uneasy, and said again: "Angry? Angry at me for being late?"

If Mobai hadn't arrived, Duan Jinghong might have died, and died in his and Qu Ning's bridal chamber, when he thought of this possibility, his heart surged with anger.

After another long while, Duan Jinghong still did not respond, perhaps because he was frightened or fell into confusion about the future.

He doesn't know what's wrong with An Rong, he can feel the strong demonic aura just by being hugged, it has become too strong in a short period of time, which violates the rules of heaven.

The happy lights on both sides of the road are on, and the pace is closely followed from the back to the front. The crimson is as bright and intense as blood, which makes people think of the dryness of contrast for no reason.

"what have you done?"

Duan Jinghong opened his mouth, his hoarse voice was extremely forbearable, he was so guilty that he felt distressed but he didn't know how to vent his emotions.

An Rong knew what he meant, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "It's nothing, don't think about it."

Her voice was still gentle, her expression was like a puddle of soft water, but she couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers on her body, which was covered up by the thick blood, and the Peach Blossom Fairy became a demon.

Duan Jinghong looked at him and asked softly: "Is he still there?"

Knowing that he was thinking wildly again, An Rong comforted him softly: "Those pills are warming and tonic, I will not hurt him, and I will not in the future."

Duan Jinghong touched his lower abdomen, it was still slightly swollen, the same as when he came, and he was completely relieved.

After pondering for a long time, he asked again: "This is not yours, don't you hate me?"

An Rong's eyes darkened, but she forcibly suppressed her emotions, and still comforted her: "It's over, we're married."

How could he not hate?Betrayal is always accompanied by despair, but despair can break through the cocoon and be reborn.

Duan Jinghong felt guilty to the extreme, suddenly embraced An Rong's neck, and whispered softly: "This is yours, I have never been with anyone else."

An Rong's eyes trembled, ecstasy surged in his heart because of this sentence, but the joy stopped abruptly.

He doesn't believe it anymore.

I have been deceived repeatedly, and I can no longer distinguish between true and false, and there is no difference between true and false.

He has betrayed the monarch, chose to forget the kindness of knowledge and encounter, and has become an unfaithful and unrighteous courtier. His hands that once healed the disease are stained with blood.

She clearly pretended to be someone else in her heart, but she married someone she didn't love for her own selfish desires, and even killed the whole family of Qu's family because she wanted to regret the marriage, so she couldn't find a better excuse.

He dare not call himself a gentleman anymore, he is a villain through and through.

"Let's leave the demon world and go home."

Hearing another whisper, interrupting An Rong's thoughts, she lowered her eyes to look at Duan Jinghong, her footsteps became slower and slower.

Under the darkness of night, the corners of the lips of the man in his arms were slightly raised, the dark pupils reflected the waning moon, and the indifference of the past disappeared without a trace.

He looked at An Rong, his thick long eyelashes were dyed with fine starlight, and the emotion buried deep in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

When the love is strong, it should be responsive to every request, but in exchange for only one sentence: "Don't go..."

Duan Jinghong's heart ached when he heard the cold voice, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Why? I don't like this place."

There are all monsters here, and the thick monster aura follows him everywhere, always reminding him of what happened when he was a child, with blood and stumps haunting him like a nightmare.

Sensing his panic, An Rong whispered, "I will give you what you want."

Duan Jinghong's eyes were shocked, and he said in a panic: "I don't want the Red Sword Sect, it's a lie to you, I don't want anything."

only you.

An Rong looked at him for a while, and comforted him: "You will want it, and no one will be able to separate us then."

If he was still a waste, he would naturally be willing to go with Duan Jinghong, but now he has changed his mind.

The Red Sword Sect was a hidden danger, he was worried that one day the group of Taoist priests would snatch Duan Jinghong away, or use other means to separate them.

Because he thought of Yunlin and Qingxuan, even if the two were really together, they would have to hide in the future and so would their offspring.

To cut the grass, you need to get rid of the roots, as long as you kill them all, there will be no future troubles in this life......

With this thought in his mind, An Rong thought he was right, but Duan Jinghong saw his expression.

The once gentle eyes turned blood red, frenzy and madness appeared in the eyes, a desire for killing and blood.

"What happened to you?"

Hearing the trembling voice, An Rong regained consciousness in a trance, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, don't think about it."

Walking to the residence, the brand-new building is magnificent, the majestic high walls are covered with red silk, and the bright red happy characters are bright red and dazzling.

The Demon King's Palace can't be accommodated, Qingxuan is still imprisoned there, this is the only 'respect' left in his heart for the old master.

"Lord!"

Seeing all the demon servants saluting, An Rong turned a blind eye to it. He didn't like the title either, but he didn't bother to change it.

Suddenly thought of something, stopped and asked: "Is he awake?"

Counting the days, Qingxuan should have woken up. If there is a big quarrel, An Ruo needs to 'pacify', and the joy of tonight cannot be disturbed.

The demon waiter respectfully said: "Report to the Lord! Snake... Qingxuan woke up! He seems to be crazy! He smashed the Demon King's Palace into a mess!"

After finishing speaking, he handed over a letter and said: "This is from Qingxuan to you, and you must read it if something important happens."

An Rong took it silently, and because she was too lazy to bother stuffing it into the lapel of her clothes, she frowned and said, "Where's An Ruo?"

The demon waiter said in embarrassment: "Master An was frightened, she must have moved her fetus, and she has already rested."

An Rong sneered, he didn't know what An Ruo was thinking, Qingxuan's situation was gone and he still refused to tell the truth, with an empty stomach every day, how could he be angry?

"Invite him over to strengthen the barrier around the Demon King Palace."

As soon as An Rong finished speaking, she carried Duan Jinghong into the bridal chamber, shut the door and shut the window, put out the candle and kissed the 'bride'.

Duan Jinghong didn't resist, and obediently catered to An Rong, seemingly unintentionally saying: "What's wrong with Qingxuan?"

An Rong stopped moving, feeling angry because of these words, looked down at Duan Jinghong, and asked in a low voice: "What does his life and death have to do with you?"

His voice was dangerous and angry, Duan Jinghong's heart tightened, he could only reply: "He is the father of that child."

Fortunately, An Rong didn't misinterpret it, he knew that 'that child' referred to Yun Lin's stomach, suppressed his emotions, took out the letter, and gave it to Duan Jinghong.

"Look, I'm not interested in him."

Slowly got up and lit the candle, held Duan Jinghong in his arms again, stroked his temple hair lightly, sniffed and kissed him greedily.

Duan Jinghong didn't care about romance, and didn't react too much to An Rong's actions. He was just uneasy and always felt that something big had happened.

Spreading out the letter, Duan Jinghong looked at it carefully, and his whole body was shocked.

Just one sentence: [Master is in trouble, he is on the execution platform of the Red Sword Sect, let me save him]

Sensing his reaction, An Rong also looked down, her breathing suddenly sank.

"Master is in trouble! I have to go!"

Duan Jinghong was so anxious that he pushed An Rong away in a hurry, wanting to go to the rescue alone.

He guessed that the pregnancy must have been discovered. According to the rules of the Chijian Sect, Yunlin would have to receive one hundred thousand lashes, fearing that he would almost die.

Fortunately, there are other rules, there must be rain when the punishment is executed, and the sins can be washed away when the sky falls, and the punishment will not be executed at this time.

The waist was hugged suddenly, An Rong frowned and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll call people right away."

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and it is better to attack the Red Sword Sect directly when facing difficulties. Even if you are not sure, it is worse than sitting and waiting for death.

Duan Jinghong's eyes trembled, he knew what An Rong was going to do, and hurriedly said: "No! Please!"

If the war between the two worlds breaks out, the lives will surely be destroyed. At that time, both he and Yun Lin will be sinners, and An Rong will be even more sinful.

Thinking of this, Duan Jinghong quietly circulated the spiritual flow, turned around suddenly, and stuck a piece of talisman on An Rong's chest.

An Rong froze all over, looking at Duan Jinghong with red eyes, he couldn't speak and couldn't move, he felt as if he was being deceived again.

But this time, Duan Jinghong did not abandon him. Instead, he hugged An Rong tightly and comforted him softly: "I don't want the child's father to do something irreparable."

He looked deeply at An Rong, and continued: "Trust me once, the separation today is not for separation, but for a long time."

"You are the only one in my heart. You have not changed from the beginning to the end. I have no regrets when I get married today. Even if you are a demon, you are my destiny."

"This matter needs to be resolved and the master is out of danger. If you are willing, you can leave with me. The three of us will live in seclusion from now on."

"If you don't want me to stay in the demon world, no matter whether you are a monarch or a nobody, I will have no complaints, no regrets, and I will never change my original intention."

He doesn't like to talk too much, if the situation is not urgent, he will bury it in his heart for the rest of his life.

An Rong's eyes were filled with tears, and he was at a loss for what to do when faced with these words, he knew Duan Jinghong's heart, although a Taoist dog is cunning, his eyes can't deceive anyone.

The talisman paper on his chest was suddenly taken off, before An Rong could recover, Duan Jinghong hugged him again.

Caressing his long hair, he choked up and said, "Although I don't know what you did, I can feel that your mood is unstable, so you can't go with me."

"I promise you that I will return in seven days, and then you need to tell me the reason. If you use the method of harming your body, you will cut off the hidden danger."

"Don't be afraid, even if you lose all your cultivation, or become a useless person, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

An Rong's nose felt sour, and finally she couldn't help shedding tears. She held Duan Jinghong's face in her trembling hands, and asked with a choked voice, "Is it true?"

Duan Jinghong smiled slightly, wiped away his tears, and said softly: "Everything is true."

An Rong's heart was on the verge of collapse, tears poured down like rain in an instant, he was reluctant to let Duan Jinghong go, but he also knew how stubborn he was.

There was silence for a while, and only one sentence: "Be careful in everything, I will wait for you to go home."

Duan Jinghong nodded vigorously, and completely let go of his heart, he said again: "Release Qingxuan, the two of us will go together."

Master is in trouble, and their brothers and sisters should unite the front, leaving aside the grievances and grievances for the time being.

"Okay, you come with me."

An Rongzheng had this intention, grabbed Duan Jinghong's hand and hurried towards the Demon King's Palace, the two figures gradually faded away and quietly merged into the night...

Suddenly, the moonlight dimmed, dark clouds rolled in, and crows croaked in an instant, with an unknown meaning.

There was a flash of white light in the sky, thunder was deafening, and the beginning of a rainstorm...