bridal chamber
As evening fell and everyone left, the Demon King Aohan led Wang Xiaoxia towards the inner palace. Along the way, Aohan held Wang Xiaoxia tightly in his arms, as if afraid she would disappear. Half a year ago, when they first met, he felt that this woman was different from others. At that time, he was passing through the human world when he saw a woman climbing a tree to steal fruit. As he passed by, he stirred up the wind in the human world, and the wind was so strong that the tree swayed. Suddenly, the woman fell from the tree and landed on the ground. Just as he was about to help her up, a man ran out from somewhere and stood in front of her, mocking her for having spiritual power but not knowing how to use it.
He was originally a man with spiritual power. He stopped and concealed his aura to secretly observe the woman. The woman suddenly got up from the ground and gave the man a good beating. After she finished beating him, she sat down on the ground and ate the fruit she had just picked. She had very beautiful eyes. When she was angry, they were always watery as if she was about to cry. When she laughed, they were very bright and starry.
This was the first time Aohen had seen such a radiant woman; she was like a ray of light that illuminated his heart.
After returning home, he thought about the woman every day, and later he lost his appetite and couldn't eat or drink. Until a few days ago, his servants came to report that the owner of Wangyue Pavilion had come to see him and brought a stunningly beautiful dancer with him.
How could there be anyone more beautiful than that woman in this world? Aohen had no intention of meeting her, but he had been searching for that mortal woman for the past six months without success. Thinking that Wangyue Pavilion might have some news since it was located in Youming Ferry, he sent word to meet her.
He still remembered that day when Bu Shenglian descended from the sky, dressed in red, smiling radiantly as she walked up to him and gently called him: Your Majesty.
His bones instantly went weak, and he stared at her blankly, saying, "Be my wife!"
A gentle breeze brushed past her face, and the fierce beast, regaining its senses, lowered its head slightly, its four horns tilting gently as it softly murmured in her ear:
"lady."
Wang Xiaoxia turned her head slightly and met Ao Hen's gaze. Her face immediately turned red, and she shyly turned her face away, replying softly:
Why is my husband looking at me like that?
Wang Xiaoxia was unaware that she had encountered Aohun half a year ago in the human world. At that time, she was focused on picking fruit to eat when she suddenly felt a demon passing by. A gust of wind blew by, and she instinctively tried to dodge but accidentally fell to the ground. She was ridiculed by the Bad People, and in her anger, she beat them up.
So some time ago, Ri Wangyue heard that the fierce demon seemed to have fallen for a woman of unknown origin. Although she didn't know it was her, she had a drug that could make him think she was the woman he longed for day and night. So when she first came, she drugged the demon king. She never expected things to go so smoothly afterward.
Ao Hen suddenly stopped, standing outside the bedchamber door. He gently pinched Wang Xiaoxia's chin with one hand, lifting her face, and whispered:
"Even when the lady is shy, she looks absolutely beautiful!"
Wang Xiaoxia didn't like Aohun; she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but she still looked at Aohun with a smile on her face.
"My husband's words make me even more ashamed."
As she spoke, she lowered her eyes and shyly looked away. But Aohen gently lifted her face, and when their eyes met, he leaned down and kissed her passionately.
Wang Xiaoxia merely raised her hand slightly, and Aohun's eyes immediately became glazed, and the hand holding her back loosened. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoxia quickly broke free from that huge embrace. Just then, a maid passed by and, without even looking up, her eyes were already glazed and her body limp. In just a moment, Aohun and the maid were entwined together, entwined in each other's arms.
Wang Xiaoxia looked up at the roof, where the Bad Guys were leaping down to stand in front of her.
"Are you satisfied with this person?" the rogue whispered with a wicked smile in Wang Xiaoxia's ear.
After searching for several days, he finally found a woman among the many prostitutes of Wangyue Pavilion who was very similar in appearance to Wang Xiaoxia. The woman was grateful for Wangyue's kindness in taking her in and was willing to accompany Wang Xiaoxia on a trip to the demon realm. Wang Xiaoxia promised to send her back to Wangyue Pavilion in a month, and Wangyue would also give her a nice gift.
So the villains poisoned the woman. The poison was very mild, only enough to cause her memory to become confused. After it was done, they would give her some Meng Po soup so she would forget everything.
Wang Xiaoxia nodded to the two men and said:
"Your build is very similar to mine, that's great!"
The door had already been violently flung open, and the two had entered the hall, entwined in each other's arms. Wang Xiaoxia glanced coldly at them, then turned back to the Bad Guys and whispered:
"I feel disgusted by you watching me here. I'm going to go for a walk and come back later!"
"I saw you were being very affectionate with that demon king just now... Ah~" Before the Bad Guy could finish speaking, he was punched by Wang Xiaoxia. Now that Wang Xiaoxia had magical power, he was much stronger when he hit people.
"If you say anything I don't like, I'll break your teeth!" Wang Xiaoxia said fiercely in a low voice, and without waiting for the Bad Guys to reply, he jumped up and ran away alone.
The Bad Guy could only sigh and gently close the wooden door, standing guard at the door and waiting quietly. Before long, humming and moaning sounds came from inside. Although the Bad Guy didn't like to hear it, he could only continue to guard there until Wang Xiaoxia returned.
This is a new hallucinogenic drug developed by Wang Xiaoxia. It puts people in a state of semi-consciousness. Compared to the earliest drugs that made people forget what the person in their dream looked like, this hallucinogenic drug can combine dreams and reality, making reality seem like an illusion, while everything is still in reality.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Demon King at this moment, the maid is Wang Xiaoxia, and in the eyes of the maid, the Demon King is someone she is willing to make peace with. Everything else that happened was real.
Wang Xiaoxia, having worked hard on her role all day, felt utterly exhausted and wanted to find a quiet place to be alone for a while. She hadn't gone far when she smelled a familiar scent. She instinctively tried to run away, but the person grabbed her, covered her mouth and nose, and kidnapped her.
The man dragged Wang Xiaoxia straight to a room. Although it was inside the Demon King's palace, there were no servants and it was extremely quiet. Once inside, the man threw Wang Xiaoxia onto the bed and glared at her angrily.
Wang Xiaoxia wasn't afraid. She struggled to get up from the bed, rubbing her arm that had been pinched sore, and frowned as she scolded Cui Heng:
"Cui Heng! How dare you! I am your mother, aren't you afraid of your father's wrath?"
She spoke very softly, afraid that she might attract the attention of a passing servant and be discovered that she was there.
Cui Heng, however, was not annoyed. He stepped forward, his black hair cascading down and transforming into a silvery-white color. His pupils, glowing with a faint emerald green light, approached Wang Xiaoxia step by step. This oppressive feeling caused Wang Xiaoxia to unconsciously retreat, his legs pressing against the edge of the bed.
"On your wedding night, why is Mother not in the palace with Father, but wandering around outside alone?" Cui Heng lowered his head, staring into Wang Xiaoxia's eyes, and questioned her in a low voice.
"Or perhaps the person in that palace isn't the Empress Dowager?" Cui Heng leaned closer to Wang Xiaoxia and whispered.
Wang Xiaoxia knew she was in the wrong, so she lowered her head and turned her face away. For some reason, whenever she encountered Cui Heng, she lost her composure and her heart became chaotic. Damn monster, why is he so handsome!
“Who cares who it is! What crime is it for you to kidnap your stepmother?” Wang Xiaoxia still stubbornly retorted.
Cui Heng reached out and pulled Wang Xiaoxia into his arms, his hot breath hitting her face, making her heart even more chaotic.
"I am your mother," Wang Xiaoxia said weakly in her last struggle.
“Xiaoxia, I miss you so much,” Cui Heng said.
Wang Xiaoxia couldn't help but look up at him. She could feel her heart pounding wildly. Cui Heng had never shown such deep affection before.
“You…I am…” Wang Xiaoxia murmured, trying to say that she was a person, a mortal.
"I know"
What do you know?
"Everything about you"
Cui Heng lowered his head and kissed her slightly parted lips deeply. Their lips and teeth lingered. Throughout the year, he had restrained himself from going to see her. Now that she had come to him on her own initiative, how could he pretend not to see her? His passion, his longing, and his love could finally be poured out without reservation and given to her all at this moment.
Wang Xiaoxia felt as if she had gone mad or was sick. Whenever Cui Heng appeared, she could not control herself and could not help but meet his lips, embrace him, and entwine with him.
As the passion subsided, Wang Xiaoxia's reason prevailed, and she pushed Cui Heng away and put her clothes back on.
“Be my wife! Let’s go back to Old Jiang’s place, and it will just be the three of us,” Cui Heng said in a low voice as he sat up from the bed and looked at Wang Xiaoxia, who was hurriedly getting dressed beside him.
"If your father finds out about us doing this, we'll both be dead," Wang Xiaoxia said irritably as he dressed.
"You've become demons, how come you still don't know how to use magic?" Cui Heng said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the two of them were dressed neatly.
Wang Xiaoxia pouted and glared at Cui Heng. She was always so cute when she was being silly like this, and Cui Heng couldn't help but laugh.
"He's not my real father, so why should I be afraid of him?" Cui Heng said calmly, standing up and pulling Wang Xiaoxia into his arms and holding her tightly.
"I'm going back," Wang Xiaoxia said coldly.
“If you want to be the Demon King’s Queen, I’ll kill Aohun and become the Demon King. Wouldn’t it be simple for you to be my Queen? Why bother putting on airs in front of an old man?” Cui Heng said.
Wang Xiaoxia's face turned cold. What she wanted was never the Demon Queen, but their suffering.
"I want Wu Huan's life and his throne. Can you give them to me?" Wang Xiaoxia asked, looking into Cui Heng's eyes.
Cui Heng's eyes, which had been as bright as stars, immediately dimmed and became lifeless. He released his grip and took a step back, letting go of Wang Xiaoxia.
Wu Huan is the son of his benefactor; he couldn't do that.
Wang Xiaoxia couldn't help but snort coldly. She took a step forward and gently placed one hand on Cui Heng's shoulder, then stroked down his shoulder to his hard chin. Her eyes were full of ambiguity.
“You have served me very well today, my son. If word gets out today, your secret will not be kept,” Wang Xiaoxia whispered in Cui Heng’s ear, the cool breath tickling his ear.
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