Chapter 28 Customs

There is a kind of person in the world who doesn't know how to be anachronous, don't know how to observe words, and when to say and when not to say, such as Mishu.

There is also a kind of person in the world who doesn't know humor and doesn't know how to be happy. I don't know when to think about when to take a step back, such as Lord Xibe.

So when such a Mrs. Xibo meets such a Lord Xibo, she is doomed to disperse and despise each other.

Mishu looked at the evil face. If the first half of that sentence was removed, how romantic it would be. If he didn't know how cruel the man in front of him was, his charming face, coupled with such a determined oath, has always been no resistance to beautiful men. Mishu, a soldier crab, was almost deceived by this profound evil.

It took her a few seconds to digest that sentence, and then slowly broke away from his cold and slender hands, played with the tassels on exquisite and expensive clothes, and her tone began to slow down.

"Since you and I know that you don't want to marry me and I don't want to marry you, why do you want to wrong yourself and make everyone suffer?" Mishu paused, raised his eyelids, and added meaningfully,

"Including your stunning beauty and confidant."

The outcome of this battle is uncertain. She is confident that since she knows the enemy's weakness, as long as she pinches this weakness accurately, she has a greater chance of winning.

She is confident that such a lethal sentence can definitely hurt him. If the rumor is true, if they love deeply enough.

Mr. Count's face was really stiff. Just as Mishu was about to cheer for his victory, he slowly raised his hand and pretended to look at the things in his hand carelessly. His lazy voice slowly spread.

"In fact, I'm afraid it's this spoiled young master." He deliberately learned from her, paused, raised his eyelids, and added meaningfully, "Your dear lover."

Mishu's face suddenly turned purple, clenched her fists, and her teeth were itchy. This guy not only deliberately looked like her and embarrassed her, but also unexpectedly rebelled her!

The evil is indeed a evil, and you can't underestimate it.

However, she is not so easy to admit defeat. Since she is too soft, she will be hard. Thinking of this, Mishu put away her peaceful and friendly attitude and put on a broken look.

"Lord Xibo is so stubborn. No matter what conspiracy there is in this wedding, I will never let it happen. If you are not afraid that I will make the whole magic palace restless, just marry me, I don't believe that the demon will tolerate such a fixed * sitting in Mrs. Xiber's seat, unless you always Look at me every moment, otherwise I will try my best to end my life. If Mrs. Xibo doesn't mind marrying a corpse home, then do her best.

She is not a scare. She has already thought about all kinds of ideas to make a scene in the magic palace. If she has no choice, she doesn't want to die easily. After all, she is a vulgar. Isn't there a saying that it's better to die than to live.

Thinking about various strategies in his heart, I saw him suddenly smile. At that second, Mi Shu actually felt that the dark and depressed Xibo Mansion suddenly lit up, like a golden sunlight penetrating the sandalwood threshold, softly shining in, and counting the smiling and enchanting man in front of him. On the body. Mishu suddenly had a trance for a moment. He was angry that he could not be immune to the demon's inverted smile of all sentient beings, and his cheeks were hot, and he staggered his eyes.

Mr. Count's thin red lips were slightly raised, the smile in the blue phoenix's eyes faded, and the whole person was shrouded in a dark breath with a frightening chill.

"Would you rather die than marry me?"

"Yes."

Mishu did not hesitate and blurted out that perhaps no woman would refuse to marry him in this Rasha country, or even die than marry, but she is an irrevocally enemy to him, not to mention that this marriage is full of conspiracy and danger.

Although his sudden change of emotions made her a little afraid, it was about her life, and even if it annoyed him, there was nothing he could do.

"Don't you know that marriage is based on mutual affection? You and I are so powerless and don't like each other. Besides..." She paused and summoned up the courage to keep her face. "Besides, we have lovers who are private and will never leave each other."

Originally, she was extremely guilty about this last sentence. She was completely inseparable from Casa, but in order to make the demon move even a little, she did not mind telling a lie occasionally, and this sentence was more to remind him of the existence of the second Adira.

But this guy can obviously successfully transfer the problem to himself every time. He raised his eyebrows,

"Private life? Don't give up?" He seemed to hear a very funny joke and looked up to the sky and laughed twice, which made Mishu feel guilty for no reason. Finally, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Mi Shu's face in a leisurely manner.

"If I don't see you today, I don't know that the savior of the fallen moonland is actually a fool."

Mishu's eyes widened and rushed up angrily.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." He shrugged his shoulders faintly, "I forgot that you are from what... Earth - aliens, don't know the customs of our magical planet."

Mishu was stunned and listened to him continue,

"Whether it is Rasha Kingdom or Luoyue Kingdom, everyone, regardless of man or woman, can only marry one person in their lifetime. Otherwise, they will be cursed by their ancestors and punished by the gods. Therefore, the biggest thing in the life of people on the magic planet is to choose a partner, because they choose each other for a lifetime, even if One of the husband and wife dies, and the other cannot marry another, even the devil and the pope.

Mishu was stunned. She didn't expect that there was such a custom on the magic planet. This is the most ideal love. Death will not be abandoned. Because of this custom, everyone is more cautious when choosing their other half, and it must be the real love forever, so the demon is not Like the emperor, she has three palaces and six courtyards, which also avoids the intrigues of the harem and makes her attitude towards the Rasha Kingdom a little better.

In that case, why does he have to marry her?

She guessed that after the completion of her use value in this marriage, she would definitely end up being abandoned or killed, but since there is such a custom, he can't divorce her after using her, and even if he kills her, won't he die alone all his life? When he stayed with his beloved woman, what made him marry her desperately even if he knew the stakes?

Mishu was eager to know the reason, and the count seemed to know what she was thinking, but she showed a rather lonely look. This look was so puzzling that it seemed to contain infinite pain and helplessness, and it seemed to have a trace of impenefable self-deprecating, which suddenly stunned Mishu. The lonely look Unprovoked and distressing, before he could see more clearly, he returned to indifference and continued,

"Even so, even if you are really a fool, I have to marry you, and the point I want to say is that as long as you have a marriage contract, even if you are not married, you have become a Rasha national. On the day of the wedding, you will hold a blood sacrifice ceremony and completely become a pure-blooded Rasha people. However, the people of Rasha and the people of the Falling Moon are not allowed to marry. Now, do you still think that you and the young master can still live a private life and never give up?

"What!" Mishu was shocked and became a member of Rasha? Is she from Rasha now?

What are you kidding! This is the bird rule set by any bird man. She doesn't want to be the bloody, cruel and crazy people of Rasha, let alone do the bloody sacrifice ceremony.

Mishu couldn't calm down at all, dancing and sneering anxiously,

"Absurd! It's ridiculous. I'm Chinese. Do you understand Chinese? If you are not a native of Luoyue, let alone become a native of Rasha, so this bird rule has no effect on me at all. You can marry whoever you like to marry. Do you care!"

She was so excited that she was speechless, and her heart was even more determined that she could not marry him. On the wedding day, the blood sacrifice ceremony? Pure-blooded Rasha people?

Go to your sister's Rasha country!

The count saw that she was so excited that he thought she was determined to marry Casa. The slender phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and her pupils emitted a faint blue light.

"Do you know that the people of the Falling Moon will not accept a person of impure blood as pope."

This guy's topic changed too fast. Mishu rolled her eyes angrily.

"It's none of my business."

"Of course, if you are desperate to marry the young master, then the children born are not pure in blood, and Master Casa will become the last pope of the Falling Moon Kingdom for ten thousand years."

Mr. Count said word by word, and Mishu was creepy. Although she never thought of marrying Casa or having children with him,

"How can Casa be the Pope? Is Lord Xibo Alzheimer's? Don't you know that all popes must be passed on by their own flesh and blood? Even a maid knows the common sense, wouldn't his count know it?

Mishu looked at the guy, and the corners of his mouth bent into a strange arc. He didn't say anything, but met her with bright eyes. Obviously, he didn't know this common sense. Mishu panicked for a moment and received an extremely absurd message from his expression.

The corners of her mouth twitched, her whole body trembled slightly, and she asked with a trace of caution.

"Don't tell me... Casatah, is the Pope's... flesh and blood?"