After hearing what the Demon Lord said, Luoluo walked to the viewing platform and was silent for a long time.
The slightly humid wind blowing from the Red River stirred the hot fog in the streets and alleys of Baidi City, bringing coolness to the people.
She remembered discussing similar topics with her husband in the Orthodox Academy, but forgot what he said at that time.
How should she choose
At this moment, the ceremony and music at the Whale Falling Platform came to an abrupt end, and several extremely violent auras shot up into the sky, followed by violent vibrations.
Suddenly, a battle broke out in the Yaowei who was in charge of guarding the imperial city, and was quickly suppressed.
The little white flowers on the ground trembled slightly, the stone steps in the distance were stained red with blood, and a few demon guards could be seen being dragged away, life or death unknown.
Before the demon guard was subdued, Luoluo had yelled a few words very clearly.
Your Highness cannot marry, this is the voice they would rather die than make.
Luo Luo looked at Mo Jun and said, "I won't marry you."
The Demon Lord said, "Just because of these stupid and loyal guards?"
Luoluo said: "It has something to do with them, but the most important reason is that I don't like you, so how can I marry you?"
The Demon Lord thought for a while and said, "This statement is very reasonable, but I can't find anything to object to."
Luoluo said, "But you certainly won't stop there."
"Yes, I will still let you marry me, even if you don't like it. Because marriage, especially your marriage, may be related to the picturesque country and the peace of the mainland, but it will not be related to liking this that kind of thing has anything to do with it.”
The Demon Lord looked at her quietly and said: "Besides, on the day you and I get married, I will kill Xuanyuan Po as a gift for you."
Hearing these words, Luoluo's face became a little pale.
If this marriage cannot be broken, he doesn't need to do it himself, he just needs to make a request, and Xuanyuan Po will die.
Because this is the sincerity that the demons are very qualified to demand from Baidi City.
Although Xuanyuan Po is a child of the Xiong Clan, his more important status is that of a student of the Orthodox Academy.
If the monster clan killed Xuanyuan Po, with Chen Changsheng's temperament, there would be no room for restitution between the two parties.
The demons can put forward more conditions, such as a massacre against the Dazhou embassy and the Xihuang Dao Temple, and it can also make it impossible for the race and the monsters to slow down, but in this way, the situation on the mainland will be sharp. Deterioration is not what the demons and monsters want to see.
In this regard, the Demon Lord is not lying, he does want peace.
Before he and his people became stronger again.
The blood on the stone steps was quickly washed away by the servants and maids.
The sound of ritual and music at the Whale Falling Platform sounded again.
A number of senior scholars of the demon court and important ministers of various pavilions came out of the hall in two rows.
The bright yellow letter of credence was placed on a Zhu plate, and then held in the hands of the highest-ranking demon prisoner in the imperial city.
Madam Mu walked in front of Luoluo with a solemn expression, just like those black and mixed gold spray patterns on her robes, extremely luxurious and majestic.
Luoluo said, "Mother."
Mrs. Mu said: "My daughter is about to get married, I am really sad."
When she said this, her expression was very calm, which meant that she was firm and undeniable.
"I won't marry."
Luoluo's voice is also very calm, which means firmness and will not accept.
Madam Mu looked at her and said, "You should know that the ancestor spirit has accepted him yesterday."
Luoluo said: "The ancestor spirit accepted him, but I will not accept it, because the person who is going to marry is me, not the ancestor spirit."
Madam Mu said, "Even if he is the chosen one?"
Luoluo said: "If the heavenly choice is not my choice, then it is meaningless."
Mrs. Mu looked at the fog that was gradually dissipating in the street, and said slowly: "If you insist on refusing to accept this marriage, it will be very difficult for the alliance between the two clans to continue. Not to mention how many people will die in the mainland in the future, but just now, the monster If the clan is very likely to split, how many people living in this city will never be able to see the Sky Tree again?"
Luoluo was silent for a while, then said: "Mother, after all, you still don't regard this place as your hometown."
Madam Mu said, "Why do you insist on thinking like this?"
Luo Luo said: "Because you have no feelings for this city, you will threaten your daughter with the people living in this city."
Madam Mu's eyes showed deep tiredness, and she said: "You are right, I really don't like this place, because it is full of the smell of fur and sweat, full of foul language, full of stupid bravery and shocking I hate the so-called boldness, this place is like a barren desert, barbaric and primitive."
When she said this, her voice was so soft that she would not be heard.
"Xuelao City is different. It has real history, culture and the most important art. Even Kyoto is far behind. The husband I have chosen for you is the most outstanding successor of this civilization. I don't want you to go to the My old way, so marry it."
Madam Mu said softly: "The matter is a foregone conclusion, since you cannot object, you must learn to accept it."
Luoluo was silent for a while, then said, "Why can't I object?"
Madam Mu looked into her eyes and said, "This is the marriage that your father and I chose for you, and there are ancestor spirits as matchmakers, who can object?"
Yes, the so-called marriage has never had anything to do with liking.
It's just the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker.
Regardless of the monster race, human race or demon race, the whole continent is like this.
Who could object to this marriage
Luoluo recalled the scene at the Ivy Banquet in Kyoto many years ago.
She had thought of that picture countless times, so until today, that picture is still vivid, as if it is right in front of her eyes.
In her memory, that was the most beautiful moment for Mr.
No matter whether Mr. later won the first place in the first ranking of the Great Court Examination, or attracted a night of stars in the Tianshu Mausoleum, it was not as good as that moment.
Because the husband at that time was just a very ordinary student of the Orthodox Academy.
More importantly, the husband at that time was only her husband.
It's a pity that on the night of the Ivy Banquet, none of the glory of the husband could fall on her.
Because that sentence was not addressed to her.
If only I could hear that sentence at this time.
Unfortunately that is impossible.
I heard that Mr. Li is in Lishan at this time, even if he rushed over as quickly as possible after receiving the news, it would be too late.
Luoluo walked to the fence, held the stone bead tied around her neck, and looked at the distant mountains on the other side of the Red River.
She believes that the husband should be on the other side of the mountain at this time.
There may be tens of thousands of miles to go, but we are on the road after all.
That's fine.
She is very content.
Suddenly, her expression changed slightly.
Because the clouds above the mountains suddenly stirred violently.
A hole appeared in the clouds.
A beam of light fell.
There is an extremely sacred aura in that beam of light, and its majesty is inexplicable.
The restrictions on both sides of the Red River were instantly pierced by this beam of light.
A white crane flew out from the beam of light.
The clear cry of cranes resounded throughout the entire Baidi City.
At the same time, there was another voice.
"I object."