Master told me to cultivate demons, what should I do?

Turning the essence of the essence, smooth and jade-like.

The words are not uttered, and the air is like orchids.

Huarong is graceful and graceful, making me forget my meal. ——Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu"

Shuo Ruohan paused on the drawing paper for a long time, the portrait had been drawn, but it was a pity that the face of the person in the painting was missing.Originally, when he drew the face, he hadn't figured out how to draw it, so he was going to finish it, but now it's the end...he still doesn't know how to start.

"What's wrong?" Murong Su looked sideways at Shuo Ruohan with a complex expression.

"Oh, that..." Shuo Ruohan pursed her lips, a little embarrassed: "I wanted to draw a girl's smile, but..."

Murong knew it all.

She keeps a cold face all the year round, one is because people can't guess her emotions casually, and the other is because she doesn't want to face annoying people with a fake smile.Over time, she didn't want to change her expression either.

Murong Su got up and walked to the desk, looked at Shuo Ruohan's painting, and frowned slightly.

Seeing Murong Su frowning, Shuo Ruohan thought she was angry, so he hurriedly said: "If you are in trouble, girl, forget it, I..."

"Draw it!" Murong Su lowered his eyebrows, turned around and walked to the position just now.

Shuo Ruohan was startled: "What..."

Murong Su turned his face slightly, curled his red lips lightly, and said, "Is that so?"

Murong Susheng's glamorousness, if she doesn't smile normally, not many people can compare to her, but now she smiles, it adds a bit of nobility.

"Cough cough cough... yes yes yes..." Shuo Ruohan blushed slightly, and put his hand to his mouth to cover the inadvertent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then you can draw like this!" Murong Su walked under the tree, leaned lightly on the tree, and smiled slightly with lowered eyebrows.

The purple clothes moved slightly, her hair became fairer against her complexion, and the petals of the bauhinia flower fell on her body, blending with her, probably due to the light, there was actually a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Pick up the pen, dip the ink, scrape the ink, and put the pen down.

A few quarters of an hour later, Shuo Ruohan stopped writing, looked at the scenery in the painting, and laughed softly.

I really deserve to be the Snake King of the Snake Clan. Whether it is aptitude or appearance, ordinary people cannot surpass it. No wonder he made a marriage contract with me...

Thinking of this, Shuo Ruohan's heart felt a little cold. It was obvious that Murongsu knew who he was from the very beginning and would agree to paint for her, but he just didn't want to cause conflict between the two clans.

"how?"

Murong Su's voice interrupted Shuo Ruohan's thoughts, and when he regained consciousness, Murong Su had already stood in front of him and looked at the portrait.

"The girl is born beautiful, so this painting is also beautiful, but it's a pity that I can't draw a ten-thousandth of the girl's beauty, I'm laughing at you." Shuo Ruohan apologized.

Murong Su looked at Shuo Ruohan, with starlight in his eyes, and said, "I like it very much."

like……

Shuo Ruohan's self-confidence came from nowhere, thinking that when Murong Su said he liked him, he was talking about him.

Probably, this is a person you like, and the first reaction to you saying the word "like" is that no matter what she likes about you, you will automatically think that it is you.

Passionate, self-satisfied.

"...Ah! Thank...thank you." Shuo Ruohan raised his hand, coughed lightly, and concealed the slight upward curve of his mouth.

"No, if the young master is fine, I will leave first." Murong Su lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

After hearing this, Shuo Ruohan's mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and the joy in his heart was completely covered by loss.

Hated?

Shuo Ruohan was slightly stunned, a little flustered: "Why... why? But, but, what is it about me that makes the girl bored?"

"..." Murong Su was stunned, but she soon realized that Shuo Ruohan had misunderstood her words, and said helplessly, "No, it's just that the family is busy and can't stay here for too long. Young Master misunderstood."

"Then... in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the girl." Shuo Ruohan looked at the scene in the painting with some disappointment, and his tone was indescribably dull.

"How?" Murong Su was not satisfied with his words, frowned slightly, and said: "If you want to meet, you will definitely meet, if you are worried about this, in the future, I can also come here every day."

Shuo Ruohan was stunned.

"That's it, I'll leave first, take my leave." Murong Su nodded slightly, turned and left here.

Purple petals were mixed in the breeze and fell on the painting. Murong Su had already walked away, and Shuo Ruohan, who came back to his senses, blinked innocently, repeatedly recalling what Murong Su said just now.

"...It's over." Shuo Ruohan stretched out his hand to touch his ears, which were already flushed, and felt a little hot to the touch.

Looking at the portrait involuntarily, Shuo Ruohan's cheeks also turned slightly red when he saw the person in the painting smiling lightly.

"Shuo Xian, you are so worthless."

In the following month, Murong Su and Shuo Ruohan would always want to see each other here, and day after day, the time of Murong Su's calamity gradually got closer and closer.

"Shuo Xian understands."

After talking with Mozun, Shuo Ruohan turned and left the room. At this moment, a man in red brushed past him.

"Great Elder..." Shuo Ruohan looked sideways slightly, watching the man enter the room he just came out of.

The Great Elder of the Demon Realm, he doesn't come out very often, and not many people know his real name.

Shuo Ruohan didn't know much about him, but he only heard from other elders in the past that this great elder had saved his father, and his father had brought him back to the Demon Realm when he was in despair.

Shuo Ruohan didn't have a deep impression of him, he only remembered the red clothes and pair of red magic pupils when his father brought him in front of him when he was a child.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about the Great Elder, and walked towards the agreed place with Murong Su.

Rumbling——Suo Ruohan, who was walking on the street, looked up, and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed from time to time, as if there would be a downpour in the next second.

Puzzled: "What happened today?"

First, my father came to talk to me, and now it's thunder and lightning, so nothing will happen, right?

Thinking about it, he even quickened his pace. Talking with the Mozun was already a waste of time. What if he didn't hurry up and Murong Su got wet when the rain fell?

Shuo Ruohan felt really sorry for being late first, and then letting her get wet in the rain.

Da da da - panicked footsteps sounded, and Murong Su, who was sitting under the tree dozing, opened his eyes, a pair of purple vertical pupils were unusually bright, and slowly looked towards the direction of the sound.

Shuo Ruohan ran out of the grass anxiously, and when she saw her, she hurried towards her. Only then did she realize that Shuo Ruohan's forehead was already covered with fine sweat because of running too fast.

Murong Su hesitated and said, "You..."

"Wait a long time! Your legs must be numb, I'll pull you up!" Shuo Ruohan finished speaking before her, and stretched out a hand to her.

"It didn't take long." Murong Su stretched out his hand and stood up with Shuo Ruohan's strength.

In fact, she has been waiting for a long time.She didn't know why she seemed to have nothing to do today, and her younger brother also went to the Demon King's place, so she came early.After waiting for half an hour, she sat under the tree and fell asleep. Not long after, Shuo Ruohan came, so her feet didn't feel numb, and there was no need for Shuo Ruohan to pull her.

When Murong Su got up, he bumped into Shuo Ruohan's arms just in time, a fresh fragrance came over his face, Shuo Ruohan lowered his head slightly, just happened to meet Murong Su's slightly smiling eyes.

"...Sorry." Shuo Ruohan let go of her hand, and took a step back.

"..." Sensing Shuo Ruohan's small movements, Murong Su's pupils darkened a little, and finally shook his head indifferently.

Boom - a thunderbolt fell, and by coincidence, it struck Shuo Ruohan's left side. Shuo Ruohan subconsciously stretched out his hand to block Murong Su's body, for fear of hurting her.

"...Am I so unlucky?" Shuo Ruohan frowned, thinking that he was unlucky, and looked sideways at Murong Su: "Today, you'd better stay away from me, it won't be good if you hurt you."

"It's you who should stay away from me." Murong Su just counted the time carefully, only to realize that today is the day of thunder and calamity she has experienced for thousands of years.

"what……"

A thunder fell and struck Murong Su. When Murong Su stretched out his hand and was about to push Shuo Ruohan away, Shuo Ruohan grabbed both of them with one hand, and his other hand wrapped around her slender waist. He was held in his arms.

"Why are you crazy..."

The thunder came down and concealed the second half of Murong Su's words. After the thunder, the trees beside them were cut in half and still smelled of being burnt. The surrounding flowers and plants were all reduced to ashes, and the ground was scorched black.

Behind Shuo Ruohan spread a pair of blood-colored wings, and a red ray of light wrapped around their wings to block the thunder just now. Murong Su was hugged tightly in his arms, struggled a few times, and found that because of the experience, During the catastrophe period, she was extremely weak, which made her unable to resist Shuo Ruohan.

"Release." Murong Su muffled.

Hearing Murong Su's words, Shuo Ruohan not only did not let go, but hugged him even tighter, leaning over to Murong Su's ear, and said in a deep voice: "If I remember correctly, the Thousand Years of Thunder Calamity is not so simple."

"It has nothing to do with you." A drop of sweat dripped from Murong Su's forehead, a bad premonition welled up from the bottom of her heart, and she said coldly: "You want to die here, right! Thunder calamity is not easy to stop."

The words fell, and then several thunderstorms fell, a drop of blood fell on Murongsu's face. Murongsu fell to the ground, Shuo Ruohan put his hands on her sides, the light outside the blood-colored wings became weak, and a bloodstain came from scratches on his forehead.

Looking at Murong Su's trembling eyes, Shuo Ruohan smiled, and said, "I'm also the prince of the Demon Realm after all, it's just a few dozen thunderstorms, that's all."

If he had been able to block the dozens of thunders before, but now he was hit by the injury he suffered during the sparring with the Demon Lord, if dozens of thunders fell, he would be in danger.

Murong Su frowned, and was so angry that he didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but in the end he only said two words: "Idiot."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"...idiot." Murong Su turned her head away from him, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Seeing Murong Su's slightly flushed cheeks, Shuo Ruohan smiled silently.

Afterwards, the thunders fell one after another, and after 34 thunders, Shuo Ruohan's hands were sore and weak, and he fell on Murong Su's body.