Chapter 979: hear your voice

After listening to the demon king's words, he walked to the observation deck and remained silent for a long time.
The slightly humid wind from the Red River swayed the hot mist in the streets of Baidi City, bringing coolness to those people.
She remembered having discussed similar topics with her husband in the National College of Education, but forgot what he said at that time.
How should she choose?
At this time, the ritual music at the place where the whale landed came to an abrupt halt.
A battle broke out in the demon guard responsible for the guard of the imperial city, and was quickly suppressed.
The little white flowers on the ground tremble slightly, the stone steps in the distance are stained with blood, and some demon guards can be seen dragged away, life and death unknown.
Before these demon guards were subdued, they shouted a few words loudly, and Luoluo heard them very clearly.
Your Highness cannot marry, this is the voice they would rather die.
Luoluo looked at the devil and said, "I will not marry you."
The devil said: "Just because of these stupid and faithful bodyguards?"
Luoluo said: "It's about them, but the most important reason is that I don't like you, so how can I marry you?"
The devil thought for a while and said, "This is very reasonable. I couldn't find anything to object to."
Luo Luo said: "But you won't stop here."
"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 mountains and rivers, and the peace on the mainland, but I will not like it. This kind of thing has nothing to do."
The devil looked at her quietly and said, "In addition, the day you and I become married, I will kill Xuanyuan to be regarded as a gift for you."
Hearing this sentence, Luo Luo's face became pale.
If the marriage cannot be destroyed, he does not need to do it himself, he just needs to make a request, and Xuanyuan will die.
Because this is the sincerity that the Demon Race is very qualified to demand from Baidi City.
Although Xuanyuan Po is a child of the Xiong tribe, he is more important as a student of the National College of Education.
If the demon clan kills Xuanyuanbo, with Chen Changsheng's temperament, there is no room for return between the two parties.
The demon can put forward more conditions, such as a massacre of the Dazhou embassy and Xihuangdao Temple, and there is no possibility of slowing down between the clan and the demon, but the situation on the mainland will be sharp. Deteriorating, but it is not the picture that the Devil and Demon Race are willing to see.
In this regard, the devil did not lie, he really wanted peace.
Before he and his people did not become strong again.
The blood on the stone steps was quickly washed away by the handyman and the maid.
The ceremonial sound of the whale landing stage rang again.
Several enlightenment priests and heavy ministers came out of the hall in two columns.
The bright yellow national book was placed on a Zhupan, and then held in the hand by a demon prisoner with the highest rank in the Imperial City.
Mrs. Shepherd walked to the ground before falling, with a solemn expression, just like the black and gold spray patterns on the robe. It was extremely luxurious and majestic.
Luo Luo said, "Mother."
Mrs. Mu said: "My daughter is about to get married, which is really a bit of a grudge."
When she said this, her expression was calm, which meant she was firm and undeniable.
"I won't marry."
The falling voice is also very calm, meaning firm and unacceptable.
Madam Mu looked at her and said, "You should know that the ancestors had accepted him yesterday."
Luo Luo said: "The ancestor spirit accepted him, I will not accept it, because the person to be married is me, not the ancestor spirit."
Mrs. Mu said: "Even if he is a natural choice?"
Luoluo said: "Heaven is not my choice, it makes no sense."
The shepherd looked at the mist that was spreading in the streets and said slowly: "If you insist on not accepting this marriage, the two-nation alliance will be difficult to proceed, not to mention how many people will die in the mainland in the future, only to say now, demon The tribe is very likely to split. How many people will never see the sky tree in life living in this city?"
Luoluo was silent for a while, and said, "Mother, you still haven't regarded this as your hometown."
Mrs. Mu said: "Why do you insist on thinking this way?"
Luo Luo said: "Because you have no feelings for this city, you will threaten your daughter with the people living in this city."
There was a deep exhaustion in Mrs. Mu's eyes, and said, "You are right, I really don't like this place, because it is full of smells of fur and sweat, full of filth, and full of stupid courage and making people The so-called heroic of disgust is like a barren desert, savage and primitive."
When she said this, her voice was so soft that she could not be heard.
"Snow Old Town is different, there are real history, culture and the most important arts, even Kyoto is far behind. The husband I chose for you is the best heir to this civilization, I don’t want you to embark on it My old road, so marry it."
Mrs. Mu said softly: "Things have come to an end. Since you can't object, you must learn to accept it."
Luoluo was silent for a while, and said, "Why can't I object?"
Madam Mu looked at her eyes and said, "This is a marriage between me and your father and emperor for you, and there are ancestors as a mediator. Who can object?"
Yes, the so-called marriage has nothing to do with likes.
But it is the life of parents, the words of matchmaker
This is true for the entire continent, whether it is a demon, human or demon race.
Who can oppose this marriage?
Luoluo remembered the scene at the Qingteng Banquet in Kyoto many years ago.
She remembered that picture countless times, so to this day, the picture is still alive, as if it is in front of her.
In her memory, that was the most beautiful moment of the husband.
No matter whether Mr. took the first place in the first test of the Dynasty, or attracted a night starlight in the Tianshuling, it was not as good as that moment.
Because the gentleman at that time was just a very ordinary student of the National College of Education.
More importantly, the husband at that time was only her husband.
It is a pity that on the night of the Qingteng Banquet, none of the scenery of the husband could fall on her.
Because that sentence was not said to her.
It would be nice if I could hear that sentence at this time.
Unfortunately, that is impossible.
I heard that Mr. Li was away from the mountain at this time. Even after receiving the news, he rushed over as quickly as possible. It was too late.
Luoluo walked to the fence, holding the stone bead tied around his neck and looking to the distant mountains across the Red River.
She believed that Mr. should be on the other side of the mountains.
There may be tens of thousands of miles of road, but after all, it is on the road.
This is fine.
She is very satisfied.
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.
The beam of light contained an extremely sacred atmosphere, and it was inexplicably majestic.
The prohibition on both sides of the Red River was instantly punctured by this beam of light.
A white crane flew out of the beam of light.
The clear crane chirped throughout the Baidi City.
At the same time there was another sound.
"I object."
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