After being forcibly married by the demon tyrant

get married

Really, Feng Shi shook his head, his soft black hair swaying slightly, he said firmly: "What will happen if I don't marry you?"

"The concubine is so dishonest, alas, the previous marriage letter doesn't seem to work anymore." Ji Shenghan retorted.

Feng Shi said speechlessly: "I don't remember that I ever had a marriage certificate with you."

Mojun raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked Feng Shi with his eyes: Are you sure?

He held his palms up, and a half-burned piece of parchment slowly appeared out of thin air. The parchment was very old and extremely irregular, but it was well preserved, with the unique dark yellow color of parchment. After half of it was burnt, the writing is not very obvious, but the handwriting can be vaguely recognized:

When Ganoderma lucidum takes shape, it is the day to marry the devil.

Feng Shi could clearly see the image of his original body that had shrunk to more than double, bouncing and pressing his contract of sale on the parchment.

……

He vaguely, as if, remembered, when he was just born with wisdom.

Really did such a stupid thing.

But at that time, I was still a young Miao Miao who had just been born and had just gained intelligence.

I don't understand anything.

At that time, he didn't know the language of human beings. The Demon Lord was wearing a black gold-patterned robe, with black hair hanging down, and he was not good-looking. He just thought that this person asked him to dance, so he jumped.

He also foolishly showed him his base stained with red paint, wrapped his roots around him, and asked him: My lord, do you think I look so good-looking?

It's a pity that the Demon Lord didn't understand and flicked his head.

But it's been thousands of years.

Feng Shi covered his face and regretted, "It turns out that what was signed at that time was a marriage certificate."

The registrar was obviously out of sorts, staring blankly at this robbery marriage.

The surrounding gazes turned Feng Shishen's face flushed red like an invisible flame. His body was burning hot. Shame and remorse almost burned him to pieces. Everyone in Guoan was looking forward to his response. when.

He was scared back to the original body.

On the one hand, it was because he really didn't know what to answer, and the stupid ganoderma that signed the marriage letter was himself, so there was nothing he could do about it.

On the other hand, he also has a broken heart. Since the marriage certificate says incarnation, wouldn't he have been using the prototype to show others, so he won't get a marriage certificate with someone inexplicably?

Then a black, round Ganoderma lucidum slid straight down the chair and almost fell to the ground. When Ji Shenghan caught it with his big hand, he fell firmly into Ji Shenghan's palm.

Ji Shenghan said cheerfully: "Don't look, my lord's concubine is shy again."

Feng is dead.

He said to the registrar: "What information do I need to obtain the certificate?"

The director of the management office quickly said: "No need, just take a wedding photo, your face is the best proof."

Ji Shenghan raised his eyebrows lightly, without denying it, grabbed the ganoderma lucidum in his hand and walked to the place where the photo was taken.

His legs were very long, and he stepped in front of the camera light in a few steps, sat down firmly, and put down the Ganoderma lucidum with the umbrella in his hand on the chair next to him.

"shoot."

He glanced at the photographer and said calmly, "What are you looking at?"

Photographer: "...How to take pictures of this... princess?"

Ji Shenghan touched Feng Shi's forehead and felt the softness of his hands. He said softly, "The princess is just shy. If you take pictures, he will change shape. He likes me."

Feng Shi's idea is very simple, since it was my original body who was tricked into signing a marriage contract with you, then it's fine that the one who married you is also my original body.

He pulled Ji Shenghan's hand away with his roots, and coldly refused his touch.

He even jumped and turned around, facing his back to the camera. Although he couldn't see it clearly, it could at least show his determination not to get married.

"Yo, my lord's concubine can still pose." Ji Shenghan said curiously, "Quickly take a picture."

Seal time: "..."

Some people call the princess, but in fact they can't even tell the pros and cons of the concubine.

Photographer: "..."

registrar:"……"

The Guoan people watching the excitement: "..."

If nothing else, it should be your princess's ass.

The air in the whole country is very stagnant, only the Demon Lord is still complacent.

The photographer glanced at Mojun, then at the little ganoderma on the stool, and clicked the shutter absurdly.

The moment he pressed the shutter, Feng Shi was suddenly controlled by a force, and the whole world was spinning. He felt as if time was forcibly stopped and stretched infinitely, as if there was an invisible big hand in the air. Holding him, he turned the whole ganoderma upside down.

The monstrous aura of heaven and earth surged towards him, his soul seemed to be washed once more, lingering around his original body, he felt that the aura seemed to lead his soul in circles, making him dizzy.

But this feeling is very comfortable and amazing, as if he is the only one in the whole world, as if he can touch the heart of the world with his hand, and absorb a steady stream of spiritual energy from it.

He transformed comfortably.

The moment the shutter is pressed.

There are two upright figures in the camera, one is wearing a white shirt, the other is wearing an orange sweater, one has a stern face but a smile between his brows, and the other is looking at the camera in a dazed state with a flushed face.

The Guoan people who didn't know where they were: "..."

Ji Shenghan touched Feng Shi's soft black hair, and his words were full of smiles: "Isn't my princess transformed back?"

Feng Shi looked confused: "...No, right? I never thought about transforming... Am I transformed?"

The registrar nodded, and respectfully handed over two small red notebooks.

marriage certificate.

There are two men, one big and one small.

Feng Shi's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

It’s over.

The basket is getting bigger.

He didn't want to change form at all just now, but there was a very comfortable, very familiar, pure aura of heaven and earth that was not rejected by his soul. The warm feeling of the roots being tightly wrapped made him involuntarily transform into shape.

He wanted to go back to the soil and bury it for a while, to calm down.

It wasn't the nutritious black soil from the demon world, but the Xueling soil when he was just born.

This feeling is very wrong, as if pinching him to transform him.

Ji Shenghan took the marriage certificate, stretched out his finger and gently touched the photo on it, his expression was almost pious, as if this little red book was really something that bound him and Feng Shi.

"It seems that the princess still likes me." Ji Shenghan cherished the little book very much. He just kept the marriage certificate in his essence like a parchment, so that he would neither lose it nor the certificate. There is not the slightest damage.

Feng Shi felt a little headache from his actions: "Why do you insist on getting married with me?"

"We have a marriage certificate."

"Why did you trick me into signing the marriage certificate?" Feng Shi was a little annoyed.

"The wizard figured out that I will be with you in the future, so I thought, instead of getting married in the future, it is better to get married now." Ji Shenghan's thinking is very simple, there is no difference between getting married in the future and getting married now, and he took it for granted .

Feng Shi: "...you're done. If you don't force me to marry, I might still be happy with you. Now that you've changed history, if you kneel down and beg me in the future, I won't be with you."

Ji Shenghan didn't care, he took Feng Shi's hand and led him out of Guoan, and before he left, he plucked a squirrel spirit's intact tail hair.

There was a faint smell of burning in the air.

Feng Shi, who had no time to stop the demon king, felt that the scene was quite horrible, so he could only secretly inject spiritual energy into the bodies of the two squirrel spirits to help them clear the demonic breath and let them recover faster.

The squirrel spirit who was flopped by the devil left tears of emotion: "..."

Mo Jun took Feng Shi back to the wedding room he said.

A big villa, big is not enough to describe the size of this villa. If you use Fengshi's few words to describe it, this is a fantasy castle. The castle is not as scary as towering into the clouds, but Fengshi can't see it at a glance. At the end, the wizard said that Ji Shenghan moved the entire magic palace here as a wedding room.

It's time to write the letter.

On the left is the blood-colored lake, which is connected to the sea of ​​blood of the demon race. Ji Shenghan sealed it inside, and when it was sealed, one could see various cute monsters with blue faces and fangs that were shrunk at a glance.

"They all hurt people in the human world." Ji Shenghan explained to him: "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid, they've all been made so small by you." Feng Shi felt a little strange.

"You can reach out to touch them, but you can't take them out. If you take out the formation, they won't be able to trap them, and I might not be able to find them by then."

Nod when you seal it.

Ji Shenghan pulled the seal and went in. The furniture inside was very luxurious, but also quite classical in style. Because the demons always like darkness, the environment design is rather gloomy, such as blood-colored murals, dark blue corridor lights, and a flickering color. flicker effect.

Like a haunted house.

When Ji Shenghan saw the seal, he shrank his neck in fear, took the hand of the little princess, and reached out to turn on the lamp. The light used a cool color light, and he was not afraid of anything when he opened the lamp seal.

"Are you hungry?" Ji Shenghan said softly, "I'll have someone prepare it for you."

"Where's the wizard?"

"He lives on the top floor."

"Why can't I see his face clearly?"

Feng Shi was very strange. From the first time he saw the wizard until now, he still couldn't see the wizard's face clearly, as if the wizard was wearing a mask of fog, and he couldn't see his face all the time. He felt as if he could see clearly, but I don't remember it after thinking about it.

"Wizards in the past can only show people with masks, but now they just need to cover up the eyes." Ji Shenghan explained seriously: "Because wizards can see the way of heaven, so we can't let the way of heaven know the appearance of the wizard, so the way of heaven can't find him .”

While talking, the chef had already prepared the dishes, made five dishes and one soup, and all the dishes were delicious, delicious, Ji Shenghan took the seal and sat down, and said softly: "I'm coming back late today, what do you want to eat, I'll feed it to you. "

Feng Shi smelled the smell and swallowed. With his own thoughts in mind, he stretched out his hand and poked Ji Shenghan's lower abdomen, feeling the hard abdominal muscles under his fingers. Ji Shenghan's body was hot, and even Feng Shi's fingers became hot. It was hot, and he closed his eyes.

The magic breath like a sea wave poured into Feng Shi's body, and was absorbed into his stomach by him as spiritual energy.

"belch."

He burped: "I'm full, you can eat."

Then it turned into a plump Ganoderma lucidum and collapsed on the table, as if belching.