During the five years, Luoluo only received a few letters.
There is nowhere to put her nostalgia, and she can only know her concerns. Fortunately, she has lived in the Li Palace for a long time, has formally studied under Mao Qiuyu, and has a relationship with Archbishop Yulin, so she can still know a lot about her. Information about Chen Changsheng.
Especially after Chen Changsheng left Xueling and reappeared in the world, Yulin often wrote to him.
She knows what happened these days.
She knew what he did in the Songshan Military Mansion, she knew that he passed by Hanqiu City, that he went to Wenshui and killed Taoist Baishi in front of the Taoist Temple.
There is a pear tree in front of the Shenmen of Wenshui Taoist Temple. In the middle of winter, a spring breeze suddenly ushered in, and the pear trees were in full bloom.
As the breeze came, countless tiny white flowers fell from the branches and sprinkled on his shoulders, as clean as new snow.
This picture was written by Yulin on the letter paper.
After thinking about it, Luoluo felt like it, so she drew it very seriously, and still liked it very much.
Mrs. Mu didn't know that the picture actually appeared in the Wenshui Road Palace, so she naturally didn't know why she liked this painting so much.
After thinking about it for a while, she felt that her daughter was moved by spring thoughts because of the upcoming selection ceremony.
The Baidi City in the deep winter is still warm, even if the pear tree on the viewing platform suddenly blooms, it will not look too unbelievable.
So the spring breeze came to the bank of the Red River, making the branches covered with white flowers, so the demon king climbed up the stairs from the front of the imperial city, came to the pear tree, and never left again.
These are just for a picture.
Just like what Luoluo said, this picture is really beautiful, whether it's the pear blossom tree or the devil himself.
Madam Mu's thoughts are really meticulous, and her means are really extraordinary.
Unfortunately, she still has no way to turn the Demon King into a person in the painting.
Because there was already someone in Luo Luo's painting, and that person couldn't be replaced.
"You can paint a new picture, whatever scenery you like."
Mojun looked at Luoluo and said with a smile.
It has to be said that until now his demeanor was perfect, and there was nothing that could be criticized.
No matter what kind of scenery you like to see, I can be a part of it.
This is a very touching love story.
It's a pity that Luoluo still can't be moved.
She said: "I'm sorry, you are not included in the scenery I like to see."
The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "But he must be there?"
Luoluo said: "I like the spring breeze and Xinxue, sir, he is Xinxue and the spring breeze, but you are not."
The Mojun's black eyebrows raised higher and higher, and the chill gradually grew, and he asked, "Why?"
Luoluo said: "New snow and spring breeze are the cleanest, sir is such a person."
There was dead silence on the viewing platform.
The meaning of this sentence is very clear.
The Demon Lord laughed at himself and shook his head.
There was no smile in his eyes, and the chill was a few minutes deeper.
The so-called scenery, originally depends on the mind of the viewer.
The person in the painting is naturally the person you like.
If he continues to entangle, he will inevitably lose face.
He is the master of Demon Realm Snowfield, the most honorable god clan in the world, how could he endure such humiliation
"It turns out that what Xuanyuan Po said is true, Chen Changsheng actually has an affair with you."
The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said with a touch of sarcasm: "You are his student, and he can even do it. Can such a person be called clean?"
"You're wrong again. I really like Mr., but Mr. has always regarded me as a student. What's wrong with him?"
It was still quiet on the viewing platform, only the sound of Luoluo could be heard.
She said these words to the Demon Lord, and also to the big figures of the monster clan around her, and even more to the entire continent.
When she said this, she clenched her fists tightly, her voice trembling slightly, but her face showed no shame, and she looked extraordinarily determined.
The devil looked at her expressionlessly and said: "You actually like your husband, do you know how to write the word shame?"
Luoluo stared into his eyes and said, "You killed your own father and all your brothers, are you qualified to teach me how to write the word shame?"
The Demon Lord was still expressionless, but he had already started to get angry.
He found a strangely genuine charm in the little girl before him.
Everything she said was so sincere that people had to believe it—even if it was attacking the other party.
It was precisely because of this sincerity that he really became angry.
No one could see the real mood of the Demon Lord at this time, except Luoluo.
She was very serious and asked curiously, "You want to kill me?"
The devil was slightly startled, and discovered another special place about this little girl.
She seems to be able to clearly perceive the emotions of the people around her, no matter how perfectly the other party hides them.
Of course, her curiosity is also true, she really wants to know if the other party really dares to kill herself here.
Listening to Luoluo's question, the demon generals and guards around the viewing platform looked over vigilantly.
The gaze of the Xiang clan patriarch also seemed to become countless times heavier, and fell on the demon king.
This is Baidi City, even the Demon Lord can't do anything excessive to her.
And now the Demon Lord has taken some interest in her again.
"You are right. This landscape painting was indeed designed by your mother."
Mojun looked at her and said: "It can be seen that she doesn't want to make you too sad, so I hope you can marry a man you like."
Luoluo asked, "I can tell that you don't like me."
The Demon Lord said: "Yes, I am willing to cooperate because of my respect for you."
Luoluo said, "I like such a frank conversation."
The Demon Lord said: "I don't like those vain things, so I hope you understand that you must marry me, and this cannot be changed."
Luoluo's voice became a little weaker, and she asked, "Is it just for forming an alliance?"
The Demon Lord's voice was very calm and indifferent: "Chen Changsheng stole the woman I fancy, and I brought you back to Xuelao City, which is considered a small revenge."
Luoluo sighed helplessly, and said: "If you have the ability, go to Nanxi Zhai and snatch the teacher's wife away. Saying such things and doing such things are really not in line with your status."
"Then tell us what we should say."
The Demon Lord walked to the side of the fence, looked at the streets and alleys in Baidi City and the mountains on the other side of the Red River, and said: "Later your letter of credence will be promulgated to the world, and at the same time my divine edict will leave Xuelao City and go to the mainland. Flying around, at the latest two hours, the Congzhou Military Mansion will begin to gather, and then Yonglan Pass will drop the Tianzhu Stone, and the Songshan Military Mansion will issue an order to Xiabanya before tonight, and within three days at the latest, The human race will assemble an army of one million, arrayed in front of more than ten heroes, and the battle is about to begin."
If an ordinary person said such a passage, he would not feel too much, just like a history teller who can only talk.
But when these words came out of his mouth, there was a completely different feeling.
Because he is a demon king, ruling the vast snowy continent, and has the sworn allegiance of countless powerful demon warriors.
Luoluo knew that what he said was very likely to become a real picture, her little face became a little pale.
"But this war will not start, because the human race dare not fight."
The Demon Lord said: "The story between Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng has not been understood yet. The most important thing is that they have no experience, so they have no courage."
The so-called experience naturally refers to the experience of the human race facing the demon race and the demon race at the same time.
From before Emperor Taizong, to thousands of years ago, and even more distant history, the human race did not have this kind of experience.
The Demon King said: "Just marry me, and there will be no war. At least millions of creatures in this continent will live because of you."
Luoluo looked at his back and was silent for a long time, then asked softly, "Are you threatening me?"
"No, I'm talking about the landscape."
The Demon Lord looked at the distant mountains and said: "People like you and Chen Changsheng are only qualified to see the scenery of the mountains and rivers. If you only want to see the scenery with him, then this picturesque mountains and rivers will be destroyed by the flames of war." It would be too selfish to burn it to ashes."