Being quite far away from Yuan Fan, Cang Ming even crawled over on his knees, tears streaming down his face. He grabbed Yuan Fan's sleeve, and with his hands covered in wrinkles like old tree bark, he pinched Yuan Fan's shoulders, crying, "I beg you, save Xi'er."
At this moment, he was no longer the high and mighty Lord Pluto, he was just a father who longed for his daughter to live well.
Yuan Fan helped Cang Ming up, his eyes soft and moist. He heard his own desolate voice, "Sir, my life was given by the King."
He can give the king everything, his life, his soul, anything.
He had never imagined that his soul could be of such great help to the king.
However, what made Yuan Fan most angry was that the king had paid so much for Jialou Mingye, but in the blink of an eye, Jialou Mingye was going to marry someone else!
Yuan Fan slammed the letter down on the table and said, "Lord Pluto! This zombie is truly a piece of shit!"
Cang Ming actually laughed, and at the same time he was both laughing and crying. His emotions were so overwhelming that even Cang Ming laughed at himself. "There is indeed a happy event in the Immortal Realm... It's between the Demon Lord and His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor."
The resentment in Yuan Fan's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a tranquility, like the calm surface of a lake. He blurted out, "But, the king has already left the demon world."
This trick of provoking the opponent is totally useless.
At that moment, not only were the demons searching the world for Jiuxi, but even the ghost messengers from the underworld were sent out. At this moment, it was the season of cool breeze in West Lake, and countless boats were passing by the lake. The rain gradually became lighter, but the humidity was still very heavy. The oar in her hand gently paddled in the water. Perhaps it was because her demonic aura was too creepy, but the small boat she was riding seemed to be towed by someone in front of it, and it was moving abnormally fast. After a while, it surpassed the several pleasure boats in front.
Jiuxi leaned half of her body out and stretched out her hand to shake the water. Through the clear water, she saw the school of fish under the boat. She laughed softly and said, "Enough, enough, it's too fast, I'm going to faint."
In half an incense stick of time, the fish had pushed her to who knows where. There was no boat in sight, and it was all foggy. She sat in the boat, and the fish jumped out of the water one after another, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is this your first time to visit West Lake in Hangzhou?"
Jiuxi lazily lay on the boat, letting the silver threads flow down the boat into the river. "Well, the scenery is pretty good, but I'm a little craving for lotus seeds."
"That's easy!"
The fish all sank into the water, and only the splashing water and the crackling sound of flowing water could be seen. Jiuxi turned over comfortably, not knowing where in the West Lake he was. After all, it was still a bit lonely.
But it feels quite comfortable. Without a goal, time seems to slow down.
She had never felt so at ease in more than two thousand years.
She looked at the calm water, yawned lazily, and closed her eyes. One hand was still outside the boat, gently touching the water surface, startling water droplets.
Until the sound of water became louder and louder, Jiuxi opened her eyes unhappily, and before she could come to her senses, a bunch of green things hit her head. The lotus seeds had a refreshing smell, and they smelled fresh.
The silver carp jumped out of the water, and the shimmering lake surface shone with golden light. The silver carp spit out a bubble of water at Jiuxi, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there are lotus roots under this lake!"
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