Chapter 109 A Prelude to a Slap in the Face



Chapter 109 A Prelude to a Slap in the Face

The edge of the devil.

It is snowing in the Demon Realm now, and the weather is cold. In the snow on the edge of the Demon Realm, a silver-haired boy is struggling forward in the misty fog.

The boy looked to be about ten years old, with a stunning look already in his features and a pair of beautiful red lips.

Behind him followed two servants in black, standing at a distance, not daring to disturb him. They looked low-key and had a cold temperament, like the living dead who had walked out of some extremely dark place.

The young man's aura was clear and bright, with only a hint of hidden madness in his silver eyes. He rubbed his brows.

My memory is becoming increasingly faint. The life experiences in this world are terrifyingly complicated.

Not to mention that An'er didn't recognize him at first glance, if it weren't for his passionate obsession, he would have almost failed to recognize An'er.

What to do?

If the future...

"Si Lan! Brother Si Lan!"

In the distance, a young girl was running towards Xia Silan with a rosy face, holding a small blue bag.

When she was behind Xia Silan, her eyes were as bright as snow, full of joy and admiration. But when she saw Xia Silan, she lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"That... Brother Si Lan."

The girl handed her small bag to Xia Silan.

"This, this is something my mother prepared..."

The snow-white beauty stood in the snow and blinked.

But I didn't answer.

"Thanks, but I don't need it."

The young man turned around, his hair fluttering in the wind and snow.

"Have you really decided to come to the demon world?" the girl asked.

"We in Yuntian Realm welcome you anytime!..."

"Miss Qingrui, who are you representing when you say this?"

Qing Rui was stunned, her cheeks red as shrimps: "I, my father said that if you come... he can accept you as his last disciple and betroth me to you..."

"Feel sorry."

"Brother Si Lan, isn't it good for you to be the fiancé of my Yuntian Realm girl? Why?"

"Brother rejected me, is it because he despises me or Yuntian Realm?"

Qing Rui was proud and young and straightforward, and faced with such a blunt rejection she finally spoke frankly.

“Neither.”

"What... is that?" Qing Rui ignited hope.

As long as there is a reason and a desire, she can do it!

"My heart belongs to someone."

“…”

The snow-white figure gradually went away, and the girl's hands holding the bag clenched into a ball.

After a while:

"He has someone in his heart... and I have someone in my heart, so aren't we a couple?"

"Ah? Miss, is this how it is calculated?" The maid next to Qingrui was confused.

Oh no, never mind!

"In short, Xia Silan, you will return to my Yuntian Realm sooner or later!"

Inside the Demon Palace.

A light breeze blew through the courtyard, and snow fell on the tips of Fu Xuerong's hair.

No matter how much hatred the west wind brings, it cannot blow away the frown on my brow.

Fu Xuerong sat under the pavilion, and the maids brought her iced plum soup.

"Rong'er, the weather in the Demon Realm has been cold recently, with heavy snow for several days in a row, and..." Xia Yanheng was very worried about Fu Xurong's health.

"Hmm?" Fu Xuerong raised his eyebrows slightly.

A simple hum, neither fast nor slow, made the emperor of the demon world lose his composure.

"I'll bring it to you!"

Xia Yanheng took the soup from the maid and served Fu Xurong.

“Is it delicious?”

"Be careful, don't let it get cold."

"Iced plum soup is exactly what we want. Your Majesty really doesn't know how to enjoy it."

"Yes, yes, I enjoy serving others the most."

Xia Yanheng took the plum shells and threw them away, and the maid couldn't stop him.

Demonic Academy.

"Hey, what is this, little master of the demon world, this is not yours, right?"

"We have to make him do our homework after school today!"

"Yes, you won't be allowed to leave until you finish writing!"

"Homework is still too boring. Be our sparring partner."

"You, do you know who his father is? How can you bully the Demon Emperor's son!" Xia Yu'an's good friend couldn't help but retort.

"Whoever it is, it doesn't matter. The Demon Emperor is powerful, but our family is not called that for nothing. Can you bully an unloved demon child whenever you want?"

"you--!"

"Besides, the Demon King may not care, so why are you so anxious?"

"Hey? What is this?" Suddenly, the little devil who bullied Xia Yu'an discovered the jade on Xia Yu'an's body.

"Is this something from the City of Time?"

“So beautiful!”

"Xia Yu'an, how could you steal things from the Young Lord of the City of Time!"

"Yes, the young city lord will be here soon. We must tell him about this and report it to the king!"

In fact, Xia Yu'an is still very beautiful, and many people who have a crush on Young City Lord Xia Silan are a little afraid that Xia Yu'an will seduce them away.

Now that Xia Yu'an has done such a thing, they are going to report it. The thief young city lord will naturally not like him, and the king will also hate this little son, making Xia Yu'an further "out of favor"!

Many of these arrogant demon nobles were unaware of the secrets of the imperial palace and only looked at the surface, so they naturally thought that Xia Yu'an was unwelcome.

At this time, the door of the room opened, and as the school consul respectfully invited people in, the Demon Emperor Xia Yanheng and the legendary Young City Lord Xia Silan appeared in front of everyone.


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