[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

Hong Feng is dressed in a gorgeous and solemn dark red, and her makeup is even more unique and exquisite.She came quietly, and it wasn't until Yang Jian raised his head that he realized that she had arrived at some point.

For a moment of trance, he had to admit that the person in front of him was very beautiful.

However, at this time, he also understood better that she, who was dressed so well, would never just come to watch him in silence.

He has always been rational, and he has already guessed her intentions out of ten or nine out of ten.

"Who are the guests from Heaven?" Yang Jian was the first to speak.

"Your nephew Chen Xiang and your good brother Nezha."

Hong Feng answered lightly, sitting on the bed and looking at Yang Jian on the other side.

"..." I had already guessed that it would be like this, but it was different when I heard it with my own ears.

Both of them are rational, and both seem decisive in dealing with things.Their dialogue is also as simple as charades.

Today is a festival in the Demon Realm, which is as grand as the Paradise Fair in Heaven, which is held only once in 300 years.

But this time the banquet also came with envoys sent by the Heavenly Court to do a negotiation.

As for the content of the negotiation, it is self-evident, but is there no one in heaven?Let the two children come.After all, Chen Xiang was still a child in Yang Jian's impression, but what he didn't know was that now Chen Xiang had already sat on the position of the God of Justice, and had also experienced the training of the officialdom.

"You can't escape from this banquet." Hong Feng looked at him with a smile, he rarely saw her smile like this, and was a little dazed for a while.

"I know." After a pause, he continued, "I also want to see Chen Xiang."

The smile on Hong Feng's face didn't know when it disappeared, she took his arm and flew up, leading him to land on a big red convertible.

The sedan chair is extraordinarily gorgeous, decorated and wrapped with red gold silk belts, the entire sedan chair is very large, and is lifted by sixteen bearers.And they sat at the top for all to admire.

The sedan chair started from the secluded Minghua Palace and went all the way to the main hall of the Demon Realm.All the demons gathered around to watch along the way, and when he finally arrived at the main hall, he found that there were a few pairs of eyes that he was familiar with among the crowd.

When he sensed that they were also looking at him, Yang Jian's expression changed at that moment.

When he was sitting in the sedan chair with Hong Feng and she cast a spell on him, he felt that things had deviated from the track he expected.

At this time, he was lying in Hong Feng's arms, his whole body was weak, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, but he looked sleepy, but he was actually very awake, but his body was not controlled by his thoughts.

However, the more delicate his appearance, the more coquettish he looks. Yang Jian was originally born exquisite and beautiful, and he looks very similar to his mother Yao Ji, but his capable and ruthless style and methods make others terrified. Naturally, Also ignored this.

Comparing this stunning face with this luxurious warm sedan chair, it seemed that this sedan chair was specially made for him.

Hong Feng was so fascinated by it for a moment, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to stroke Yang Jian's hair in her arms.

This move caused an uproar in the eyes of everyone.

"I didn't expect Zhenjun Erlang from the heaven to have such a charming appearance!"

"Hahaha, that's not good for our king!"

"That's right, in less than half a year, the Hundred Alchemy Vajra has also become Cheng Huan's favor in Wang Huai."

The bottom is talking about all kinds of demons who have guessed and imagined. At this time, they are looking at their king with admiration.

These noisy voices were naturally heard by Chen Xiang and the third prince below, and the third prince's fiery temper came up immediately, and he couldn't help cursing angrily, just pretending that he had never known Yang Jian before.

The raucous crowd also pulled Hong Feng back to the present moment, and she was instantly startled by her gaffe.

She knew that Yang Jian was beautiful, but she didn't know that she could also be seduced by him.She has always liked to control everything, so naturally she will not let anyone who can influence her stay in her arms.

She reached out and knocked Yang Jian onto the footboard of the sedan chair.The sedan chair is very big, and the footboard is also very wide, enough for Yang Jian to lie on his side.

However, he was powerless and could only let himself lie on the footboard until the sedan chair stopped at the gate of the main hall, and Hong Feng slowly got off the sedan chair. Behind Maple.

At this time, the demon world is brighter than before, with thousands of spiritual fires shining, making it extraordinarily dazzling at first glance.

The guests entered the table one after another, and the aroma of wine was overflowing on the table, and they became a little intoxicated for a while.

And Yang Jian, as a key person, was arranged to sit on the desk beside Hong Feng at this time, and his limbs gradually recovered at this time.However, no matter how intoxicating the aroma of the wine was, it still couldn't catch his eyes.

Compared with the lively crowd, he was extremely silent at this moment.He didn't do anything, just sat on the position where the maid helped him to sit, motionless, as if he was taking a nap.

After drinking for three rounds, another highlight of the banquet finally came.

Chen Xiang, as the negotiating envoy, handed over the armistice treaty to Hong Feng when the atmosphere of the banquet was the best.

What the treaty says is that it is not allowed to invade the mortal world, and as compensation for the aura given by the fairy world as a source of magic.

This might seem like a good deal at first glance, but when you think about it, it's a disaster.If they accept the aura from the fairy world as the source of demons, then the fate of the demons will be in their hands from now on, and they can take whatever they want.

In the future, the Demon Race can only exist as a dispensable accessory.

The corner of Hong Feng's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm, and their calculations were really good.

Although Yang Jian didn't read the treaty, he knew Tianting's thoughts without thinking about it after staying in the officialdom of Tianting for many years.It's just that at this moment he really wants to know what she is doing and what she will do.

Hong Feng smiled indifferently, and did not tear up the treaty, but did not sign it, just changed a writing brush out of thin air, and swiped ink to add a line to the treaty.

[Acknowledge that Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is my male favorite]

After finishing writing, he asked the maid to pass it to Chen Xiang. Yang Jian couldn't see Chen Xiang's face clearly because he was too far away.

Yang Jian couldn't help shaking his head at Chen Xiang's actions, he tore up a negotiated treaty before it was finished, and in his opinion, this move was really extreme.

Of course, Yang Jian didn't know what was written——

Immediately, Chen Xiang and the third prince left the table angrily, and the atmosphere returned to singing and dancing after a brief dissonance.

Hongfeng is not afraid of the Heavenly Court. If the Demon Realm has no strength, how can the Heavenly Court send people to negotiate for peace?

It's just that she can't afford to suffer, and she is too cautious for the sake of the demon world.

She knew that Heavenly Court would re-draft the agreement again, but she didn't know if they would be sincere next time.