Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 1303 It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

The Minister of the Demon Realm was startled at first, then knelt down suddenly: "Your Majesty! Please be careful with your words."

Xue Yilan looked at the demon ministers who were kneeling together, showing a cynical smile, just about to say something, suddenly looked at the door, then slowly stood up, and walked down step by step.

Seeing Xue Yilan walking towards him with an unpredictable smile, Xue Yilan froze, his face turned pale.

Is Xue Yilan finally going to deal with herself?What kind of torture will it be?
Involuntarily, he quickly went through the tortures in the devil world in his mind, and his body trembled slightly.

Close, closer!

The closer he got, the heavier the coercion on Xue Yilan's body, Xue Yilan felt Xue Yilan's oppressive aura getting closer, his face turned pale, and his heart beat wildly.

He closed his eyes and waited for the torture to come.

The oppressive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger!

In the end, Xue Yilan walked past him without even looking at him, and walked towards the door.

Bloodlust: "..."

Demon Realm: "..."

Bloodthirsty turned his head viciously, wanting to see what Xue Yilan was aiming at. When he turned his head, he was first dazzled by the sunlight outside, and then, in the halo, there was a peerless beauty in red clothes slowly Walking out, words can no longer describe her beauty, with exquisite eyebrows and jade-like skin, but her face is indifferent, as if nothing is lingering in her mind.

It was Ning Xuemo!What they said was the vase girl who caused the king not to go to court early.

Xue Yilan held Ning Xuemo's hand, smiling all over the city: "Momo, why are you here?"

Ning Xuemo looked down at the glutinous rice balls. The eyes of this little guy who had never seen the world rolled around. He suddenly saw so many big people, his little face flushed with excitement, and he desperately pulled at the corner of Ning Xuemo's skirt. The posture of eager to go in.

Ning Xuemo glanced at the scene in the hall, and said lightly: "Tang Yuan wants to see."

Xue Yilan lowered her eyes to look at the pink and white doll, and for the first time felt that this little guy wasn't too obtrusive.

Xue Yilan took Ning Xuemo's hand and walked into the hall: "Momo, come."

Ning Xuemo let her lead her and walked slowly towards the high hall.

Both of them are dressed in red, one is suave and affectionate, the other has a delicate and indifferent face, standing together they are an indescribable match.

Before everyone could react, Xue Yilan pressed Ning Xuemo on the seat where he was sitting before. Seeing the stunned expressions of the demons below, he hooked his lips and showed a meaningful smile: "This seat , she is the most suitable seat." After finishing speaking, he made a graceful bow to Ning Xuemo: "Really? My Lord Demon Emperor."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She glanced at Xue Yilan, but said nothing.

The ministers of the Demon Realm reacted as if they were thrown into boiling water, and they were excited and angry for a while.

Another loyal minister stood up abruptly, knelt heavily and said, "Master Demon Emperor, please think twice!"

Xue Yilan raised her eyebrows: "No one can hinder what I have already decided."

"She's just a pretty vase, how can she be our Demon Emperor? Your Majesty, I don't agree!"

"Your Majesty, please don't be fascinated by sex! Do something shocking!"

"She has a beautiful shell, but she is sick and needs protection everywhere. How can such a waste be worthy of being our Demon Emperor?! Absurd! Absurd! Your Majesty, please think again!"

"..."

The crowd below knelt down again, everyone had disbelief on their faces.

(End of this chapter)