When I scumbag the prince

Yan Yuan was naturally interested.

So after Mo Lan finished taking the medicinal bath and finally got rid of the scars on his face and body, the two of them tidied up the house and went to the lower world.

Mo Lan also changed into a light blue robe. After changing, she realized that Yan Yuan was also wearing a light blue robe today, but the style was a little different from his.

It looks a bit like it was dressed on purpose.

Mo Lan smiled heartlessly: "We go out like this, we look like a couple."

Yan Yuan's heart was knocked, and he subconsciously said deliberately: "Do you mind? How about changing your body, I'll wait for you."

Mo Lan didn't want to mention it at first, but she was thinking about going to play again, so she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, it's too troublesome, just walk around and don't miss the hour."

This Ten Thousand Demons Conference was held in Huayun Mountain in the south of the Lower Realm. The big demon that was the turn was a pink butterfly monster, who pursued romance extremely, so the entire Huayun Mountain was decorated quite... dreamlike.

Under the influence of his demonic power, the flowers, plants and trees on the entire mountain became pink and tender, and the branches and grass tips were also twisted into concentric knots.

The singing birds in the forest have been uniformly trained by the little demons below, and they will sing loudly when there are demons passing by during the day.If you listen carefully, most of them are the tunes of love songs widely sung in the human world.

When Yan Yuan and Mo Lan descended to the realm, it happened that the sun was setting in the west, and monsters like to move around at night, so Huayun Mountain was more lively than daytime.

In order to prevent humans from bumping into the gathering of demons, this month, Huayun Mountain will set up a blindfold at the foot of the mountain, so that ordinary humans cannot enter the mountain.

At the same time, the subordinates of the Butterfly Demon are on duty at the foot of the mountain in turn, so as not to mix in some demons who have hatred against their king or people with malicious intentions during the meeting.

Mo Lan and Yan Yuan landed near the foot of the mountain, looked back and found the problem.

In the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, there will be some small immortals near the lower realms to join in the fun, so even if they have immortal energy, they will not be blocked from entering.

His current cultivation base is shallow, and he will not attract the attention of all the monsters if he restrains his breath a little, but there is still a great god behind him.

As the prince of the fairy world, Yan Yuan is young and powerful, full of auspiciousness and immortal aura, and also has the aura of a real dragon.

Entering the mountain with this momentum, not only the big monsters will feel panic, but the timid monsters will be scared to death on the spot.

When Mo Lan mentioned it like this, Yan Yuan restrained his breath very easily, and didn't feel any offense.

However, even if he restrained his breath, his incomparably handsome appearance and aura around him were not comparable to ordinary immortals.

Looking left and right, Mo Lan felt that it was still too eye-catching, so she simply took out a half mask and put it on for Yan Yuan.This was the last time he bought it at the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference.

"Okay, it's not so eye-catching." Mo Lan said.

Yan Yuan touched the mask on his face and said, "Why, are you afraid that I will be robbed by these monsters?"

Mo Lan thought to herself, how could any demon dare not kill you to rob you, and said: "It's not that the prince's appearance is too outstanding, if you don't cover it up, I'm afraid he will be surrounded and unable to walk later."

What he said was the truth, the spirit of the monster race was open and they pursued beauty, even he and his senior brother had many monsters come to strike up a conversation.Not to mention Yan Yuan's appearance, it is not impossible to be surrounded.

Yan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, touched the mask and didn't speak again.

Every Wan Yao Conference has its own characteristics, but the night market is indispensable.Monsters from all over the world will take advantage of this time to exchange things they don't need, or buy some spiritual things that are beneficial to their cultivation.

And little demons with low cultivation bases can also sell some novelty gadgets they have accumulated or made in exchange for more cultivation resources.

Mo Lan also likes to visit the night market, and occasionally buys some Yaozu gadgets, so after entering the mountain, she took Yan Yuan to the night market first.

What he thought was really good, even though half of his face was covered by a mask, only part of his face was revealed, Yan Yuan was conspicuous enough in this bustling night market.

The demons already had a lot of longing for people of the immortal way, and now they met two very high-quality ones, both of whom were very enthusiastic.

Mo Lan had just seen a very delicate fan, turned around to ask Yan Yuan, but saw that he was already entangled by a banshee stall owner who was selling lanterns.

The banshee is a fish demon from the south coast, and she is good at making lanterns. It is small and exquisite, and its shape is lifelike, so it is favored by many demons.Mo Lan has already found many demons in pairs, and one of them must have a lantern from her booth.

It can be seen that the business is really good.

However, the stall owner of the fish demon stall with a good business is currently winking at Yan Yuan, and said softly: "Young master, you can choose whichever one you like."

"If you are not satisfied, if there is any style you like, I can make it for you now."

Yan Yuan asked casually, "How do you sell this lantern?"

The fish demon covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Originally, it needs to be exchanged for something, if the young master likes it..."

She took a slender fish-shaped lantern, walked to Yan Yuan and handed it to him: "It's for the young master."

Mo Lan at the side: ...

Eye-opening, the monster clan who has always been stingy to the point of death would actually give away things for free.

He walked quickly to the stall, picked up a red bird-shaped lantern, stuffed it into Yan Yuan's hand and said, "I think this lantern is pretty good."

Don't think that he can't see what the fish demon stall owner is up to, giving away his own original lantern is simply ulterior motives.

If Yan Yuan accepts it, will the fish demon have to rely on it?

Yan Yuan naturally also saw that the fish demon had other thoughts for him, but he didn't notice anything wrong with the fish-shaped lantern.

He would hold the little bird lantern that Mo Lan had given him, and felt that it was indeed a bit cute, so he popped out a drop of fairy mountain spirit milk containing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to the fish demon, and bought the lantern.

The fish demon was a little upset at being stabbed by Mo Lan, but now seeing Yan Yuan's generous hand, he immediately smiled.

She carefully put away the spiritual milk, and said: "My lord, this thing is too precious, all the lanterns on the stall can't compare to this drop of spiritual milk!"

Mo Lan also felt that Yan Yuan was too prodigal, and that fairy mountain spirit milk was a good thing, so it would be too bad to change it for a lantern.

Seeing that the fish demon also opened his mouth, he immediately smiled and said: "Girl, don't get me wrong, the value of this drop of fairy milk is naturally more than this lantern. I will hold the rest for my friend first."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and put all the other lanterns on the booth into his sleeves.

Immediately, he cupped his hands to the fish demon: "I wish you a prosperous business, a prosperous business."

Then he left with Yan Yuan.

The fish demon looked at his bare display stand: ...

Yan Yuan was pulled by his sleeves to leave, and he said amusedly: "What are you doing with her so many lanterns?"

Mo Lan was heartbroken: "My third prince, that drop of spiritual milk is enough for you to buy countless lanterns, and I only got so much, and I'm still at a loss!"

"If you fancy something else later, don't rush to pay, let me do it."

Yan Yuan naturally didn't care about a drop of spiritual milk, but Mo Lan asked for it.He nodded in agreement: "Okay."

He handed the lantern in his hand to Mo Lan and said, "Here you are."

Mo Lan was tugging at his sleeves, looking left and right for something interesting, when he suddenly saw the lantern stretched out in front of him, he asked suspiciously, "What are you doing for me?"

Yan Yuan said: "Didn't you say that you think this lantern is good? It was originally bought for you."

Obviously just now she was excited to watch the lanterns, Mo Lan murmured in her heart.

Then he turned his hand over, and there was a dragon-shaped lantern on his left hand. He shook the lantern and said, "Here, one for each person."

The two lanterns glowed with soft light, and the lifelike birds with wings spread and the golden dragon circling to the sky loomed in the night, which was indeed very beautiful.

Seeing that he also took one, Yan Yuan took the lantern in hand and wandered around with Mo Lan.

"Huh? What's going on over there, it looks very lively." Mo Lan's sharp eyes suddenly saw a large open space on the mountainside not far from the night market, which seemed to be surrounded by many people.

There was a blazing flame burning in the center of the open space, and the occasional loud laughter from the crowd spread to this end, making Mo Lan's heart itchy, and she dragged Yan Yuan to the other side.

Yan Yuan's sleeves were almost deformed by being pulled by him, and he turned his wrist uncomfortably. Mo Lan noticed his movement, even when he turned around, he found something was wrong.

So he finally let go of the crumpled sleeves that had been ravaged by him, and instead stretched out his hand to grab Yan Yuan's left hand.

"I'm sorry, I almost tore your sleeve." He apologized sincerely.

He tugged on Yan Yuan's sleeve to prevent the rich prince from running around and buying things, and when he realized that he almost tore his sleeve, he held his hand subconsciously.

Mo Lan has gotten very close to him recently, holding hands doesn't feel bad, and she still pulls him to move forward.

At the moment Yan Yuan was held by him, his whole body was shaken, and he stiffly squeezed the lantern in his hand.

Mo Lan's hand was not as big as his. He said he was holding his left hand, but in fact he was only holding his four fingers.

However, the temperature of his palm gradually spread to his palms and arms along Yan Yuan's held fingertips...

Yan Yuan suddenly felt a little hot all over his body.

However, before he could feel the scorching temperature carefully, the two of them had arrived at that lively place.Mo Lan let go of his hand, went to the back of the crowd to peek, and ran back with sparkling eyes, saying, "They are dancing!"

It turned out that this romantic butterfly demon ordered people to light a big bonfire in the open space halfway up the mountain, and imitated the world and held a bonfire party.

Butterfly demons have always been good at dancing, and this time it was the pink butterfly demon who danced in the crowd, accompanied by a group of young butterfly demons around him, and many little demons with musical instruments in their arms to accompany him, attracting onlookers The monsters praised it one after another.

As soon as the pink butterfly finished dancing, she retreated to the side seat to rest for a while, and immediately a little demon who was similar to the host stepped forward to signal for everyone to start the carnival.

As soon as the sound of the music changed, the monsters who had been watching for a long time also danced happily around the bonfire.

Not all demons are good at dancing, but in this environment, the atmosphere is more important than the dancing posture, so they are very open.

There are also some young demons who looked at each other right, invited each other to be their dance partners, and blended into the crowd.

Although Mo Lan is not good at dancing, but he is ready to join in the fun. He and Song Yan have not been to the world very much, and this is the first time they have seen this kind of bonfire party, so they are very interested.

Yan Yuan was a little disappointed when he let go of his hand suddenly.In the next second, Mo Lan grabbed him again and led him into the crowd, relying on his strength to be stronger than the little monsters around him, he led Yan Yuan into the inner circle by rushing from left to right.

Before Yan Yuan could figure out the situation, he was shocked by a large group of carnival figures in front of him.

Mo Lan urged: "Is it very lively? Do you want the prince to have fun too?"

Yan Yuan: ...

His Highness chose to refuse.