[Chuhuang & Emperor Crown]
In ancient times, when the war between gods and demons had not yet begun, everything was peaceful and quiet.
Phoenix clan inhabits the divine realm of the Southern Indus.
A true blood of the Phoenix God, with flowery eyebrows and clear eyes.
When Chuhuang's mother combed her hair, she told her: "In a few years, when the little prince of the Kylin God Clan is an adult, Huang'er will have to go to the Kylin God Clan to marry."
Chuhuang didn't want to get married, she didn't like the simple-minded and well-developed Qilin tribe.
The Qilin family is arrogant and rude, and the little prince of the Qilin family, Chuhuang, has seen her before. She is already a slim girl, but the little prince's original Qilin looks like a little milk dog. For a while, she had a psychological shadow on the little cub on all fours.
It was really hard for Chuhuang to imagine what kind of life she would live after marrying that baby girl.
Chuhuang refused this marriage many times, but was refuted by the Phoenix clan. In Chuhuang's heart, the life of the Phoenix clan was like a pool of stagnant water.
Chuhuang didn't understand, is it really interesting that God's life is so rigid
The Phoenix clan lived in hiding, and there was a barrier at the monument boundary, and the clan members were not allowed to go out.
When Chuhuang met Mian, he fell on the monument boundary of the parasol mirror.
The man's eyebrows are sharp and handsome.
The first thing she saw was not his appearance, but secretly said with joy: "Great, now there is a way to get out."
Chuhuang made a seal with both hands, and the condensed rope dragged the person in.
The process was arduous, and the man's handsome face rubbed repeatedly on the ground.
"Don't blame, don't blame me, I have to."
The man's handsome face was facing down, and where she couldn't see, the blue veins on his forehead jumped violently.
Looking closer, Chuhuang realized that he was also a protoss, but he was very thin. Protoss rarely see such a thin child, with whip marks all over his body and a terrifying palm print on his chest.
The idea of using his bloodletting is shallow, she frowned and watched for a while, and sighed: "It's so miserable, forget it, I'm unlucky, I owe you."
He was so badly injured that his breath almost disappeared.
Chuhuang took good care of him for a year, so long that she almost regarded him as a pot of flowers she kept, and this pot of flowers may never bloom.
Finally, one morning, the man woke up.
Chuhuang walked in as usual, and unexpectedly saw a pair of eyes staring at her.
Completely different from his appearance and temperament, the man has a pair of beautiful peach eyes, the corners of his eyes are slightly hooked, with a bit of amorous charm.
He leaned in front of the collapse, curved his lips and smiled, his slightly hoarse voice was very seductive: "I know you, you saved me."
That was their first meeting. He was not like a god, but like a male fox.
Many years later, Chuhuang remembered that smile and still remembered her own absence.
What does she like? She likes the arrogance and freedom in this world, and she likes the emotion in his eyebrows, the playfulness, and the coolness in his eyes.
How could someone grow on her liking, so just right
Therefore, the bold and bright, rebellious Di Ji held his face and said, "Hey, how about being my male pet?"
He listened, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Okay, my name is Mian."
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Mian didn't look like this at first.
He was born in the land of ancient ghosts and ghosts. I don't know how many ancient monsters he devoured, and finally he became the demon king.
Most of the ancient demon bodies were ugly, just like baby babies. Ancient baby babies had no hair, protruding scalp, white and dry lips, and long fangs.
Mian was initially a mess of chaotic flesh.
All the people who follow the Demon God want to have a big fight, and Mian is naturally not surprised.
The living environment of demons is not good, even ancient demons are not worshipped by mortals.
Where the drought appears, there will be drought in the human world, and no grass will grow, and where the Mian appears, there will be torrential rains and earthquakes in the human world.
After killing many ancient gods and forcing them to cry out, Mian received another mission.
The devil said: "We need a new way of heaven, but the opportunities that can be opened are far from enough. I want you to go deep into the Phoenix Clan and take the Chiyu Divine Fire."
Mian's voice was gloomy and unpleasant: "How to get it?"
"The opportunity lies in the only emperor of the Phoenix Divine Race, Chuhuang."
Demon gods don't understand love, they treat love as a dispensable, and use people's tools.
At that time, Mian didn't understand love either. He wanted supreme power and belonged to the world of demons, so he agreed.
The Phoenix Divine Clan is notoriously isolated from the world, and it is extremely difficult to enter.
According to the information collected by his subordinates, he used two hundred years of sound fusion to change his own voice, and another eight hundred years to temper his body, shed his hideous and terrifying demon body, and turned into another handsome and unparalleled amorous appearance, smoking ancient times. Another god's essence, used to hide his breath.
Mian suppressed his cultivation and deliberately seriously injured himself. As he expected, he successfully entered the Wutong God Realm.
No one in the world knows that he was born to suit Chuhuang's preferences.
So she fell in love with him, Mian was not surprised.
But he never imagined that this Emperor Ji was so courageous that he wanted him to be a male pet.
He's really just a guy with no status.
Mian smiled, his fists hardened. The peach-faced little girl in front of her probably doesn't know that he is old enough to be her father.
If the Phoenix clan knew that a demon king of his level had gotten in, I am afraid that the old Phoenix would have to put up a beautiful plume.
But this little phoenix is really not afraid of death.
She let Mian wear peach-colored clothes, lie on his lap, and let him play a tune to her.
Di Ji Chi-naked a pair of jade feet, with bells tied around them, those jade feet were tender and tender, so cute and tight, Mian glanced at it several times before withdrawing her gaze.
He stroked her hair and asked wickedly, "Di Ji is going to marry the little prince Qilin in the future. Are you not afraid of being punished for hanging out with me like this?"
Chuhuang nodded: "I'm afraid, but rather than being punished, I don't want to be a caged bird all my life. I'm not suitable for the little prince, the little prince thinks that I'm not a good woman, but it just happens that the two sides broke off the marriage, or the Phoenix clan It's fine for me to get out."
She rested her arms comfortably and looked at the Wutong Forest above: "Is the continuation of God's blood really that important? Do you want to tie people together regardless of their wishes?"
"Mian is only a low-level protoss, and I don't dare to put the beak Diji's opinion." Mian laughed.
She rolled her eyes, sat up with a smile, and pinched his chin: "Little boy, yes, you really have self-knowledge."
He smiled stiffly for a second, gritted his teeth and said, "Di Ji is right."
Mian often wanted to strangle her.
She urged him: "Little Protoss, can you cook, the kind of pastry in the mortal world, you can make one for Ben Diji to taste."
"Will not."
"If you can't, go to school, how can you be a man's favorite!"
"… "
"Little Protoss, sing songs, babble like that."
"Will not."
"I'll imagining one for you with a water mirror, you can follow it and come here."
Mian felt that one day she would fail the mission, and the reason for her failure was to strangle this Phoenix clan emperor.
He had to wash her clothes, wash her feet, and tell her stories by the way.
When he gritted his teeth and learned to sing, on the night that the opposite Di Ji laughed a hundred times, he finally truly became her "boyfriend" and slept with her for one night.
Mian raised her eyebrows, wishing to kill her in this regard.
She just looked at him with a full smile, touched his ear, and whispered in his ear: "Little Protoss, what do you want to do when you come to me? Do you want Phoenix's heart?"
The blood of the phoenix body can make the lower protoss wash the marrow and become a talented high protoss. Unfortunately, the Phoenix who lost the blood will no longer be diligent in this life.
Mian was startled, Taohua's eyes narrowed, and she said with a smile, "If I want it, will Di Ji give it?"
Chuhuang propped her chin up, turned her head to look at him, and said, "Here, I give you my heart, I won't be the emperor of the Phoenix clan, and we'll be beaten together, but don't worry, since it's me Drag you down, you are a little boy, Ben Diji will protect you. I will carry it for you."
"It's just that I might be kicked out of the Phoenix Clan, become two ordinary gods, not blessed by the clan, and can go anywhere in the Six Realms freely. Would you like to?"
Mian was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he was confused by the clean and pious eyes in front of him, thinking that he was really a little Protoss who wanted her blood.
He was in a complicated mood, nodded and said, "Okay."
Chuhuang's eyes lit up, and her eyebrows curved: "That look is fixed. When my mother's birthday is over, I will give you the blood of God. Let's go together and see the mountains and rivers in your story."
It's a pity that Mian knew that Xiao Di Ji couldn't wait for this day.
Who wants to be with her for the rest of her life, the demon's relationship has always been cold. Just a game.
On the birthday of Chuhuang's mother, Mian was taken away and executed in secret.
Naturally, the Phoenix Clan would not allow a little god like him to defile the princess. In the eyes of the Phoenix Clan, the marriage of the Qilin Clan was very important. If Mian was killed, Chuhuang would be willing to marry the young Prince Huanqi.
When Chuhuang arrived, Mian had only his last breath left, and was about to lose his soul.
Before that, Mian never felt that Chuhuang had a strong affection for her. She always called him like a stubborn little boy, a little god, and rarely even called him A Mian.
But that day, hot tears fell on his face.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you."
"Don't be afraid, A Mian, I will definitely save you."
A very light and gentle kiss fell on his forehead, and the blood of Phoenix's heart flowed from the tip of her heart to his heart.
A long time ago, Mian heard that when the immortals got married, they would exchange each other's blood, just a drop, to express their love and exchange their hearts.
He didn't know how much heartbreak she gave him, almost costing her half of her life.
He thought blankly, what is Chuhuang who gave him so much Phoenix Divine Blood? Isn't the relationship between the two of them a child's play
Even if it was guilt, she shouldn't have done it.
"Don't be afraid, let's leave together when you wake up." Chu Huang still remembered the agreement that night.
But if you want to wake up Mian, you need Chiyu Shenhuo. Chiyu Shenhuo has always guarded the Phoenix family. With it, the Wutong Shenmu will never stop, and the Phoenix family will have a home.
Chuhuang said, "I'll take you there and let Shenhuo wake you up."
Naturally, she didn't dare to touch the foundation of her clan, but now that she accepts the crown of so much heart and blood, she is considered a Phoenix clan, and Shenhuo is naturally his foundation.
She lifted the crown on her back and placed him under the Phoenix tree, with divine fire floating above.
The first phoenix seals the seal, attracting fire to save people.
But she didn't know that the "Hua'er" she had raised for several years was a thief.
On that day, the divine fire went out, and the phoenix tree fell.
The man who loves to laugh and love, cooks for her, sings operas and tells stories to her, holds the red feather fire in his hand, and Ling Kong looks at her coldly.
"A Mian?" She was pale.
"My name, Emperor Mian." He curled his lips and said, "Thank you, Emperor Ji Shenhuo."
Chuhuang Fang knew that what was heart-wrenching at first glance was just a careful layout by others. He acted so well that he finally acted like her sweetheart.
The plane tree began to wither, and the monument boundary collapsed.
When Emperor Mian killed the Phoenix clan, he pinched the Phoenix clan's neck, hesitated for a long time, frowned coldly, and shook them off.
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Emperor Mian didn't know how much punishment Chuhuang took for this.
She was detained in the Phoenix Clan Prison, where she practiced her body with thirty-two injections of weak water, tormenting her spirit.
Until Huan Qi, who was just an adult, carefully picked her up from the dungeon.
Huan Qi lost her milky appearance, and looked very good-looking.
"I marry Chuhuang, and I will protect the Phoenix family." He said, "Don't hurt her."
Chuhuang looked at his blue clothes and anxious face. For the first time, she knew that she was wrong. She gave up pearls and fell in love with Yumu.
But Huan Qi should have met a better person, and the mistakes she made should not be borne by Huan Qi.
She went to the Demon Domain alone and designed to bring back the fire.
When he left the Demon Domain, he was discovered.
The Demon God looked at her with great interest: "You are the Phoenix Clan's Empress. What, Emperor Mian, I heard that she tortured you enough before, do you want to do it yourself?"
A person came out of the dark, with the mark of the demon king on his eyebrows, and looked at Chuhuang with a pale face.
"Go ahead." The devil narrowed his eyes.
Emperor Mian was silent for a moment, then raised his palm and hit Chu Huang.
She spat out a large mouthful of blood, and at the last moment, she struggled to send Shenhuo out, her palm stabbed into Emperor Mian's shoulder, Chuhuang curled her lips and smiled: "How, I'm very revengeful! I really thought I could get my whole body after taking my family's belongings. Retreat? You are waiting for the demon, you want divine fire, and you are delusional!"
Gouyu kept running away with Shenhuo, tearing apart time and space in an instant, disappearing.
The Demon God looked cold: "You!"
The Emperor Mian on the side suddenly made a move and scattered the soul of the first phoenix.
The Demon God frowned, seeing that she was out of breath, and it was not easy to say anything.
The crowd dispersed, and after a long time, Emperor Mian walked over and hugged her with trembling hands.
He pulled out the Emei thorn with karma on his shoulders, and carried her out of the Demon Realm.
He rescued her with the hidden blood of the phoenix, and traveled to the six realms to see her reborn from the ashes.
Before she woke up, it was also the eve of the battle between gods and demons.
Emperor Mian could only watch Huan Qi take her away.
Demon's feelings are cold, and Emperor Mian thought so at first. He thought that in those years, when he closed his eyes and watched Chuhuang be busy for him regardless of rain or shine, it was a joke to meticulously heal him;
He thought that he was patient in wearing peach-colored clothes, holding her to tell stories for her, just to get the Akabane fire;
He thought that the moonlight was blurry that night, and when the magnanimous Di Ji described the future for him, his rapid heartbeat was not a heartbeat.
But he forgot that from the beginning, he was born for her liking.
When he was still transformed into an ugly monster, he knew Di Ji's slender waist and what size, he knew what color she liked, and what tone she liked.
It took Emperor Mian a thousand years, through the pain of tempering, to become what she liked.
Later, in the year after year when he missed her, he remembered countless times when he pretended to wake up and saw those bright eyes.
His heart beat again and again, and the deer thumped.
Chuhuang never knew how many years he had waited for this first encounter.