Su Lun sighed and did not answer.

Liu Shuang didn't force it, after all, the person she wanted to ask was not Su Lun. She just didn't understand, if Yan Chaosheng didn't love her, why would he marry her?

Su Lun took her back and approached the Ghost Palace. Liu Shuang saw many demon envoys walking out one after another. If it was in the past, she probably wouldn't care about this. Today is very special.

In previous years, Yan Chaosheng's birthday was a bustling event, with nine-headed birds singing in chorus, tail feathers like rainbows, and people drinking wine. Today, the gorgeous banquet arrangements are still there, but the banquet has not yet begun, but the demon envoys have been sent away from the ghost realm.

Chang Huan waited anxiously in front of the palace. When he saw Liu Shuang, he said worriedly: "My Lady, why are you injured?"

On Liu Shuang's white and tender neck, a purple pinch mark looked particularly ferocious.

Liu Shuang did not answer Chang Huan and stared at the demon envoys who were leaving.

Yan Chaosheng attaches great importance to this day, not because he cares about his birthday, but because he has been stationed in the ghost realm these years, fighting for the ghost realm, and cannot take care of the demon realm. So the big demons elected demon envoys to come to the ghost realm on this day

, firstly to celebrate the birthday of His Majesty the Demon Lord, and secondly to report important events in the demon world.

In the early morning, she asked Yan Chaosheng to be alone for a while, but he refused, and now he dismissed the demon envoy.

For the first time in a century, he made an exception.

Something parted the clouds and mist, revealing hazy shadows.

As soon as Su Lun saw Liu Shuang staring at the demon messengers who were leaving, he knew something was wrong. He said, "My Lady, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons here. Let's go back first."

Liu Shuang tightened his cloak and pursed his lips. For the first time, he did not listen to his words and stopped being obedient. Instead, he walked towards the demon envoy.

She stepped on the steps and climbed up, her purple clothes fluttering. She was surrounded by the demon envoys who were ordered to leave. She was among them. In the past, she closed her eyes and listened, but now the world is curling up, and all of it is transmitted to her ears——

"Why did the demon king cancel the banquet and let us leave? There are many things in the demon world that have not yet been reported. What should I do if there is a delay?"

"You don't know this. That boy Feng Fuming has never dared to provoke the Demon Lord. This time he sent troops to the Ghost Realm only because of one person, his Concubine Mi Chu."

"Oh? Tianfei Mi Chu, the fairy who is known as the most beautiful woman in the fairy world?"

"Exactly, it is said that this Heavenly Concubine had a romantic affair with our Demon Lord hundreds of years ago, and she almost married our Heavenly Lord."

"Is this true?"

"Of course it's true. If that boy Feng Fuming hadn't interfered with it, I'm afraid Mi Chu Tianfei would have married the demon king and become the queen of our demon world." The demon envoy said with an ambiguous smile, "After so many years, I didn't expect the demon king

You still have feelings for her. Over the years, you have fought all over the world and planned for hundreds of years to finally take back Tianfei from Feng Fuming."

"Tianfei Michu also has a fierce personality. In order to be with the demon lord, she followed the demon lord back and jumped into the mirror of the world, causing damage to her soul and almost losing her soul. The demon lord rescued her and went around looking for her requiem.

It's just that Concubine Mi Chu's natal jade bamboo is gone, she was seriously injured, and her condensed soul is in danger of dispersing again at any time."

Others suddenly realized: "The soul needs to be rested and no noise is allowed. No wonder the demon king ordered the banquet to be dispersed. We will discuss it later. I am afraid it is because of Concubine Mi Chu's illness."

"After being separated for hundreds of years, she was lost and found again. The demon king really loves her."

The wind blew up the shawl on Liu Shuang's body, layer upon layer, and the veil fluttered. She was surrounded by the turbid evil atmosphere, and it was the first time she heard so many stories she didn't know.

The monsters left one by one, and the door of the ghost palace behind her slowly closed. In the end, the palace was quiet, with only Chang Huan and Su Lun accompanying her.

She sat on the stone steps, holding the tie in her hand absentmindedly. The fairy spirit on it had been eroded by the ghost spirit of the ghost realm and had long since dissipated.

Su Lun didn't know what she was thinking after hearing this, and said: "Mother, don't listen to these rabble-rousing words. When the demon king was young, he was not as famous as he is now. He was just an unknown disciple of the immortal sect. In that past, no one but himself

No one knows, and these rumors are just speculation."

Chang Huan also called out in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

"You don't have to worry about me." Liu Shuang smiled with a pale face and looked at Su Lun, "Thank you, Lord Su Lun, for letting me live a contented and happy life for hundreds of years, even if you lied to me. I don't

I can't think of it, I'm just a little sad, he...it turns out he doesn't like me."

"Grandpa Shu said that marriage between heaven and earth is determined by itself and cannot be forced. What I want to hear from a century-old couple and what I believe must come from his own mouth instead of listening to other people's opinions."

Su Lun opened his mouth and looked at her clear eyes as she suppressed her tears.

Even now, she still believes in Yan Chaosheng and will not completely deny this person just because of what others say.

Su Lun fell silent. In the past, as Yan Chaosheng's counselor, when he first approached Liu Shuang to seek a better future for himself, he actually didn't think highly of her.

She has low spiritual power and is stupid. She believes everything she says and likes whatever is worthless. She is extremely supportive. She has a good temper, is soft and loves to laugh.

Such a concubine of a demon king with no prestige or strength, Su Lun was respectful on the surface, but slightly sarcastic in his heart, thinking that she was not worthy of Yan Chaosheng, the king of the two realms.

But hundreds of years passed by in such a hurry, and he began to truly understand her.

Her thoughts are pure, beautiful and bright. Even though she was treated coldly, she was so optimistic that she planted a small sea of ​​flowers and towering poinciana trees in the ghost land. She did not feel resentful and resentful when she was let down, and she did not easily listen to what others said about Yan Chaosheng.

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When she learned about the existence of Concubine Mi Chu, she did not become hysterical or show her ugly face. Instead, she used her black and white eyes to hold back her tears and wait for Yan Chao to give him an answer. It was as if she would trust her husband as long as he explained.

Su Lun bowed, this time with the etiquette of treating a king: "Your Majesty, I will be very happy."

For the only time in a hundred years, he did not have eloquent words, but gave simple blessings.

If you are so good, who would really hate you?

Chang Huan helped Liu Shuang wash up and looked at the wound on her neck worriedly. Chang Huan was a ghost cultivator, and most of the techniques he practiced were sinister and overbearing, and he had never learned any healing techniques.

Master Su Lun was just a counselor and would not touch her skin to avoid suspicion, so this dazzling mark never dissipated.

Liu Shuang said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt anymore, it just looks scary. Tell the guard of the forbidden area, if the demon lord has cured Concubine Mi Chu's injury, can you come back? I have something to say to him."

"My slave has taken note of it."

After Chang Huan left, Liu Shuang covered herself with a Yunxiang silk quilt, curled up, trembling slightly, and slowly let her tears soak the silk quilt.

She didn't tell anyone how scared she was when she was surrounded by a group of ghost cultivators today. Their malicious laughter, their foul body odor, and countless hands reaching out to her, and their pale and terrifying faces,

It all frightened her greatly.

What she said to Lord Su Lun was not what she was thinking. She was actually very sad. She held her heart tightly to stop the sadness and sadness that was about to overflow.

Grandpa Shu, who has lived for thousands of years, said that among people in the world who are greedy, angry and ignorant, the most difficult thing is the first love -

You love someone but that person doesn't love you back. If you don't value yourself, you will become very pitiful.

Liu Shuang didn't want to be pitiful.

She was raised by nature, and since she was born, she is only two hundred years old. For those immortals, monsters, gods and demons who have lived for thousands of years, she is really too young. But she never feels that she is small, but is happy and fulfilled.

She spent one hundred years learning about people's stories and growing up ignorantly. The other hundred years were spent loving Yan Chaosheng.

For Demon Lord Yan Chaosheng, these hundred years may have been just a blink of an eye, a distraction when the war was boring. But for Liu Shuang, it was half her life.

Liu Shuang covered her lips and tried to suppress her sobs. She wanted to be stronger. At least when Yan Chaosheng came back, even if he answered that he had never loved her, she could leave him gracefully and tell him: She is okay.

In the past, she was no longer as ignorant and fragile as she was when she transformed. She has been working hard to grow up and want to be independent.

Even if she really left him in the future, she would be able to swallow and digest her sadness alone, and still smile and say "treasure" to him.

However, on such a night, when she returned home, she was like a snail hiding in its own shell. The paper cranes were blown away by the gentle wind, and every ray of light was soothing. She couldn't help but sob.

She only loves lovesickness in her life, and she used all her tenderness and heart to love Yan Chaosheng.

This night in the ghost realm was a rare cloudy year in decades, and in the human world, it was like the spectacle of snow falling in June. Under the cries of ghost crows, at midnight, it began to rain in the ghost realm.

Different from the rain in the human world, the rain in the ghost land is black and mixed with strong ghost energy.

It rarely rains in the ghost realm. For ghosts, such rain is a rare rain from the sky. For immortals and other living things, it is no less than a corrosive poison.

Liu Shuang opened the window and saw the sea of ​​flowers in the yard bathed in the rain. They were all dying and their roots were eroded.

She quickly said: "Chang Huan!"

No one answered her, and Chang Huan didn't know where she had gone. The howling wind was blowing, and a thin layer of black rain suddenly accumulated on the ground. Everything was silent, even the ghosts and crows were gone, and it seemed that there was only one left in the world.

She is alone.

Only at this moment did she realize how failed she was in marrying Yan Chaosheng as a concubine. Apart from Chang Huan and Master Su Lun, as well as the usually cold-faced General Fu Heng, she rarely knew anyone else, and even asked for help.

Seems pale and weak.

All the things she gave life to slowly withered right before her eyes. These are her memories, evidence of her existence.

Even though Liu Shuang was incompatible with the ghost world, after a hundred years of coming here, this small world had almost become her home. She stood on the porch and looked at the carefully cared for yard that was completely transformed under the heavy rain.

Until the tall phoenix tree in the courtyard began to close its branches and became so transparent that it almost disappeared. Liu Shuang finally couldn't help but put on his cloak and ran out.

She opened her hands, and her fingertips regained some of the green magical power, which continued to flow towards the phoenix tree.

Such an action could only delay its erosion, but could not really save it. Liu Shuang tried to find out how to protect it from the rain, but in the ghost realm, the immortal power seemed weak and insignificant. Even if she condensed the barrier, for a moment, the barrier

The boundary is shattered.

No one helped her. It turned out that she couldn't even form a barrier to protect the yard from wind and rain.

The rain fell on her body, and the corrosive pain made her groan and fall to the ground. At that moment, she finally understood what Grandpa Shu said back then. The grass jelly should live where fairies should exist, absorb the moonlight and morning dew, and never forget

The great road, walking and practicing.

Instead of stopping for someone, draw a wall as a prison, and give up moving forward.

She couldn't save the little things she had carefully built over the decades, and now that she was lying in the rain, she couldn't even save herself.

Liu Shuang tried hard to get up, but the ghostly aura began to erode her body, making her lips turn black.

In the strong wind and rain, someone walked through the wind and rain with a flash of black energy, came to her side, and picked her up from the ground.

For the first time, Liu Shuang felt that her body temperature was not as high as his. Her body was trembling with ghost energy, but she actually felt that Yan Chaosheng's body was warm.

"Why, you don't even want to live anymore?"

Liu Shuang had never heard Yan Chaosheng speak in such a cold, angry and urgent tone. The man's arm holding her was so tight that it made her bones ache slightly, as if he wanted to strangle her. It was so tight that Liu Shuang had an illusion.

He didn't care about her at all.

She looked at the yard. Under the heavy rain, nothing was left of all the creatures that were created by her spiritual power. It was as if they had not existed for decades.
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