Chapter 138: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 27



Chapter 138: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 27

After looking at it for a long time, the little flower slowly turned pink and even showed signs of turning red.

Mingnan: [Am I hallucinating? Why do I seem to see shyness in a flower? ]

205: [What? Host, what did you say? I can't see, everything here is mosaic, hey, the sound is going to be cut off too, take care of yourself, take it easy, hehe~]

Mingnan: [……]

She should have beaten up this giggling monster sooner or later!

But right now she really is too busy to handle everything.

“Not paying attention.”

Wei Zhuyun leaned over and bit her again. Mingnan came back to her senses with the pain and wanted to bite back, but another vine came out. Wei Zhuyun smiled and picked a flower from it and placed it on Mingnan's lips.

Mingnan bit the flower subconsciously and looked at him in confusion.

The red lips holding the flowers like frost and snow looked extremely alluring.

Wei Zhuyun couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the flower, mumbling, "It looks good."

Mingnan: “?”

But soon she no longer cared about that.

When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they surpass all the things in the human world (1).

Better than dry wood and raging fire.

Mingnan looked at him, frowning, pursing his lips, and all the subtle expressions were undoubtedly encouragement.

Gradually, she could no longer see Wei Zhuyun. She could only see the auspicious clouds and cranes carved on the headboard, and the swaying vines and flowers.

As Mingnan watched, he felt as if he had turned into a flower on the vine, swaying in the wind.

The wind was strong and the rain was heavy, destroying the flowers and breaking the leaves.

During the brief break, Mingnan's chaotic mind became clear for a moment, and she finally realized that it was not her who turned into a flower, but the flower that was shaking with her.

She finally knew where the vine came from.

Wei Zhuyun refined Wei Xiaoyue's power, and Wei Xiaoyue could control vines. However, his vines were ugly and smelly, so Mingnan did not recognize them.

After refining, Wei Zhuyun also gained the ability to control vines, but they were completely new vines, completely different from before.

The vines of Wei Zhuyun are fresh and green, and they also bloom small white flowers with a light and pleasant scent.

Of course, she would like it better if it didn't have to be used on her.

Just as she was thinking about it, the little white flower actually came over and rubbed her face affectionately, as if it was acting coquettishly, and then pretended to "accidentally" touch her lips. She suddenly froze, as if she didn't expect it, and then the petals slowly closed and turned red, and she started to be shy again.

Mingnan: “…”

You keep pretending.

Your master is a black-hearted person, how can you be pure?

A joyful low laugh came from behind. Wei Zhuyun leaned over and pecked her ear, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Nannan, don't you like it?"

Mingnan's voice was hoarse as if he hadn't had a drink of water for several days. "I like it. I like it so much."

Wei Zhuyun couldn't help laughing, "Then why are you gritting your teeth?"

Mingnan snorted. She didn't say anything, leaving him to guess.

Wei Zhuyun held her in his arms, turned over and lay on the couch with her, gently kissed her face which felt like it had been washed with water, and chanted a spell to cleanse her whole body.

He then produced a thin blanket and wrapped the two of them up.

Mingnan let out a long breath, too tired to move a finger.

Wei Zhuyun didn't bother her anymore, and the two of them just hugged each other tenderly for a while.

After regaining his composure, Mingnan grabbed a strand of his long hair and twisted it around his fingertips, then asked softly, "Do you think the two of us are weird?"

"Hmm? What's strange about that?"

"Isn't it strange that we can trust each other with life and death without even knowing each other's past? I don't even know who you are or what you've been through."

"White hair is as fresh as new, and the hat is as old as before. Isn't that what fate is?"

Wei Zhuyun held her hand and said with a smile, "If you want to know, why bother beating around the bush? Why don't you just ask me directly?"

Ming Nan glanced at him and said, "Do you need me to ask you before you tell me? Lord Demon is so arrogant."

"When have I ever been arrogant in front of you? You are clearly trying to pick a fight on purpose."

Wei Zhuyun conjured a small flower from his fingers and pinned it behind her ear. "I went too far just now. Senior Sister, please forgive me this time, please?"

She was used to hearing the word "senior sister" and didn't think it meant anything, but when it came to Wei Zhuyun's mouth, it had a different meaning.

She glared at Wei Zhuyun, then couldn't help sighing, "Some people are so cold and distant when you first meet them. Now I don't know what's wrong with them. Maybe they are possessed by a ghost. They are becoming more and more unruly. Sigh, I still like the cold and arrogant you before."

Wei Zhuyun: "..."

Seeing him in such a mess, Mingnan finally felt relieved.

"You." Wei Zhuyun pinched her lips helplessly, "What on earth is this mouth like?"

Mingnan pulled his hand away and urged, "Hurry up, don't change the subject, tell me the truth, what happened to you in the demon tribe?"

"good."

Wei Zhuyun lay down and thought for a moment, then said, "Then let me start from my childhood."

"I am the son of the previous Demon Lord Wei Lanhao. Wei Lanhao has nine sons and five daughters, and I am the least favored one."

Mingnan asked curiously, "You are so powerful and good-looking, why doesn't the Demon Lord like you?"

"Because of my mother."

When Wei Zhuyun mentioned his mother, his eyes lit up, showing that they have a very good relationship.

"My mother, Cui Rumei, was not from the demon clan. She was actually a casual cultivator. Her cultivation was not very high, but she had no problem protecting herself. She liked to travel around. When she was young, she met the Demon Lord who was out and about in disguise. The two fell in love at first sight, and soon I was born."

At that time, Cui Rumei was extremely beautiful, elegant and had many suitors.

The Demon Lord Wei Lanhao is also a man of outstanding talent and handsome.

The two hit it off immediately and spent a long time in love.

After having Wei Zhuyun, Wei Lanhao revealed his true identity and wanted to take Cui Rumei and her son back to the demon clan.

Cui Rumei did not agree at first, not because of the incompatibility between immortals and demons, but because she did not like being bound. After knowing Wei Lanhao's identity, she knew that there would be countless troubles in the future.

But Wei Lanhao said that the bloodline of the demon clan cannot be lost outside. Maybe the child also wants to return to his ancestry?

These words touched Cui Rumei. She had no right to make choices for her child, and it was better for a child of demon blood to grow up in the demon clan.

So she went back with Wei Lanhao and became Concubine Yun in Wei Lanhao's harem.

Wei Lanhao had a lot of beautiful wives and concubines in his harem. Cui Rumei was well prepared and did not take it seriously. She stayed at home to take care of her baby and lived a leisurely life.

At that time, she and Wei Lanhao were still in love, so she was very favored. Naturally, many people were jealous of her, but the demon clan had a strict hierarchy, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Until Wei Zhuyun was born.

Wei Zhuyun is the sixth prince and has five older brothers, each of whom is very capable, so no one took him seriously at first.

It was not until he began to practice that he showed extraordinary talent. When he took the blood test at the age of three, his blood was the purest among all the princes, which meant that he was very likely to inherit the legacy of his demon ancestors.

As soon as the news came out, the entire demon clan was in an uproar.

A human-demon hybrid actually has the purest bloodline. Isn't this a slap in their faces?

——Digression——

(1) Quoted from The Fairy of the Que Bridge by Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty


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