Yi Xiaorou never thought that when one day she really stood on the high-shou and accepted the worship of thousands of demons, perhaps it was not that she had thought about it, but that the accident came so quickly that day.

The demons floating in the air are neatly arranged, the low-level demons who bow their heads and kneel, and the demon commanders and guardians who are in the front.

The male demon beside him smiled lightly, and he hugged her leisurely and contentedly.

Yi Xiaorou frowned and was silent.

A celebrity sang loudly next to him, "After the ceremony, blood is the proof, the head of all demons..."

A little demon came with a sharp dagger, covered the hilt of the knife, grabbed Yi Xiaorou's palm and saw it scratching it.

A loud shout came from outside, "Stop!!"

At the same time, Yi Xiaorou reflexively subdued the demon who "trying to hurt" her first. She avoided the sharp knife edge neatly, but she tried a little hard on her hand, pinched the opponent's lifeline and grabbed it hard. After the opponent's arm was removed from strength, the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

She then cut the other party's hands back and subdued the other party hard without any room for movement.

The demons were stunned by this change, and it took a long time to react.

The demons who have always gone their own way now have a special tacit understanding of retreating on both sides to make a clear path for the visitor.

It was not that the majestic falling from the sky and walking on the clouds as I imagined, nor that the majestic monsters were helping me, but just a thin figure, getting closer and closer in the darkness, and becoming more and more clear and embarrassing.

He was covered in dust and his face was even dirty. Yi Xiaorou thought that it must have been the red soil stained on the ground by accident, which looked very similar to Zi Yunchen's style - so stupid that he could see it at a glance.

The eyes were facing each other, even though the distance was not close, Yi Xiaorou felt his nervousness and suddenly felt gladness.

The boy held his knees and gasped. The moment he met Yi Xiaorou's gaze, his tight nerves suddenly relaxed, and he laughed out loud with a sniff. He was pure happiness.

Although...this happiness comes inexplicably.

Nalan Mufeng could not bear the feelings of his little wife and other men like this. Of course, in front of Wan Mo, he could not let other demons see him jealous. Even if he didn't laugh with a kind smile, the sour smell had long floated out of the demon world. Who knew him, who was familiar with him, didn't know that he was jealous.

I just silently lit wax for the demon wife who dared to covet the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord smiled with a "risky" look on his face. He walked over and removed Yi Xiaorou's hand that clamped the demon child's emcee. The pain really reminded Yi Xiaorou of her mind.

Yi Xiaorou glanced at Lord Demon Lord up and down, leaned forward and took his hands in front of Nalan Mufeng.

The noble and cold Demon Lord in front of the Demon happily took his little lady's hand back, and even pretended to be innocent with shame.

Demon ministers:!!! Demon Lord, where is your face? Has it been eaten by a fox? Shouldn’t you slap the other person at this time? Why do you look at it now, how do you look like the rhythm of putting your face up and slapping the other person? Hello!

Lord Demon Lord rubbed Yi Xiaorou's face, although an eight-foot-foot male demon bent down in front of Yi Xiaorou, a heretic who was short compared to him, was really a bit... How to say, well, that's right, it just ruined the three views.

"Oh, I didn't do it on purpose? Who made you always taste so strange? As your husband, you should look at me. Xiaorou Demon Queen, you have always been so naughty, but this is your Demon Queen's ceremony. We should be serious in such a solemn occasion. If you want to play, let's play home before playing~~~" The last sentence was particularly rippling, and his expression was even more rippling~ Even the devil ministers took the initiative to cover their eyes and couldn't bear to watch it.

Ouch Ouch! It’s worthy of being a demon who is trapped in the grave of love. He is already so sexy, but now it’s even more turbulent. How can they live in the future?

Yi Xiaorou frowned slightly disgusted, but heard Nalan Mufeng whisper in her ear, "It's said that it's my identity as a woman, but at least it's time to be cleared, otherwise you think you still have a status in this Demon Palace for a long time?"

Yi Xiaorou just wanted to retort. She had never thought of staying in this Demon Palace for a long time, but Nalan Mufeng just smiled mysteriously, "Are you sure you will never be able to go to this Demon Palace in your life?"

Yi Xiaorou was also silent.

Nalan Mufeng means that he is paving the way for her future. Unless she really has the courage and ability to fight this demon minister in the Demon Realm alone, she will not rely on Nalan Mufeng's power in the future. One day, she will die miserably because things in the world are impermanent.

!Now you have to prepare a way out. Even at this moment, these demon ministers dare not look down on her. It was just because Nalan Mufeng was there.

Nalan Mufeng clasped her wrist, and she let him clasped her hand. To outsiders, it was a flirting between husband and wife.

Nalan Mufeng set up a barrier early, and Zi Yunchen naturally didn't know what they were talking about, but he just had a premonition. He knew that she was shaken when he looked at Yi Xiaorou's expression.

He was powerless, but the demons were under pressure. He was powerless to move forward any step, and could only shout, "Don't listen to him! Miss Xiaorou!!"
Chapter completed!