It was the second day that Yi Xiaorou woke up. Nalan Mufeng next to her was no longer there. She only looked at the bright sky outside. Yi Xiaorou was judging the time and was pushed away from the outside. Yi Xiaorou looked back and saw that it was Maple Leaf, and she pushed the door in with two demon horns. Seeing Yi Xiaorou standing by the window, she was surprised, and then smiled obediently. She could not be associated with the person who was full of anger last night. "Mysterious Queen, you wake up, the Demon Lord specially ordered not to disturb you. I thought you were going to sleep for a while!"

Yi Xiaorou lowered her eyes, and could not see any expression. She silent for a while before asking, "Where is him?"

"Hmm?" Maple Ye was stunned for a moment before he realized who Yi Xiaorou was referring to. "A guest was just now, and the Demon Lord went to receive it. The little slave came to serve the Demon Queen to wash it."

As he said that, he took down the face sash hanging on the basin rack and put it in the basin to wet it.

Yi Xiaorou stood beside her and watched Maple Leaf’s movements. She didn’t say lightly until she put her face in the water soaked her, “I’ll just come by myself.”

Maple Ye was surprised, then moved aside with a well-behaved smile, without any doubts.

When Yi Xiaorou finished washing her belly, she felt a little unfamiliar with herself in the bronze mirror. It turned out that when could she live such an ordinary life, and all of these originated from Nalan Mufeng...

He was very mysterious. Yi Xiaorou always felt that since she met, Nalan Mufeng was an unknown variable for her, and she had always been careful in her interactions with him, and set a dividing line between her and Nalan Mufeng, but I don’t know when the boundary line began to blur. Who broke into whose world and who was messing with his pace?

Nalan Mufeng has been mysterious recently. She didn't know anything about his past. Her only understanding also comes from other people's words. What's more, he is still a demon. How could she... feel free to hand herself over to him with such a demon that has messed up her world? Yi Xiaorou unconsciously helped her to her lower abdomen, but he has never disappointed herself. Can you believe it... is OK?

Maple Leaf opened the closet and was about to take out Yi Xiaorou's usual plain dress, but Yi Xiaorou stopped her. She paused, glanced at the colorful corners of her clothes, which were all prepared by Nalan Mufeng for her and she threw it aside. She picked a goose yellow one, "This one."

Nalan Mufeng seems to like brighter colors.

Maple Leaf was stunned for a moment, and took the clothes to help Yi Xiaorou put them on. Surprisingly, Yi Xiaorou looked pretty good on it. The cuffs were all closed. The overall clothes were simple and not complicated. The skirt would not grow to the ground. It was almost at the foot. Yi Xiaorou's skin was white. Under Nalan Mufeng's days of feeding pigs, her skin was not as gray as before, but a little shiny. She looked a little fresh and playful, very energetic and neat, and yet she did not lose the coldness of Yi Xiaorou.

Maple Leaf smiled with satisfaction, "It's so beautiful."

The beauty of some people can transcend the skin. Even if her skin is really average, it has grown more and more recently, and the temperament that comes from the bones is different from that of ordinary people. Moreover, Maple Leaf has seen Yi Xiaorou's true face, so she can understand why the demons like Nalan Mufeng are fascinated by Yi Xiaorou.

"What kind of guest was visiting?" Yi Xiaorou asked softly.

Maple Leaf's expression was a little subtle. She silently said slowly, "The Demon Lord said I can't tell you."

Yi Xiaorou frowned and didn't say anything.

Can't tell her? That's what's related to her? Who is coming?

"Qukou." The knocking sound from outside the door interrupted Yi Xiaorou's thoughts. Maple Ye went up and opened the door immediately. Seeing that it was Zhan Yao in front of the door, Maple Ye smiled, "It turns out that it is Miss Zhan, please come in."

Zhan Yao nodded politely, alienated but not polite, and passed by without any interaction, as if he had never known each other.

She dressed neatly and walked up to Yi Xiaorou and bowed respectfully, "Master, I have something to report."

Zhan Yao has always said something, but there has never been such a situation where he wants to speak but stops. Yi Xiaorou frowned, wondering where Zhan Yao was making a fuss. "If you have something to do, you will say it."

"Yes." Zhan Yao pursed his lips and organized his words with a serious expression. "A guest came to the Demon Realm this morning, but I heard that he was here to find you, but the Demon Lord didn't seem to welcome this guest very much. He had a few quarrels with him and pulled him to the top of the Demon Realm to fight."

"What then?" Yi Xiaorou frowned.

"Well, the two are very injured now, but the Demon Lord has issued a death order and is not allowed to let you know. Do you want to go and have a look?" Zhan Yao said one more thing, that is, the two have a tendency to fight again, mainly because they are both fighting hand-to-hand combat, and they don't look too ugly. The fighting method is tentatively primary, which is too naive.

Yi Xiaorou looked a little ugly after hearing this, "Did that guest look white and clean, wearing a strange outfit, and looks better than Nalan Mufeng?"

"Uh...it's right," she really doesn't know if it's better than Nalan Mufeng. In her eyes, there is no so-called definition of the word "beautiful or not". Anyway, the costumes are strange.

"I'll take my master here." Zhan Yao said immediately when he saw Yi Xiaorou's appearance. He put on Yi Xiaorou's arm and used his mind to flash Yi Xiaorou to the top of the demon world. That place was actually very close to the sea of ​​flowers that Nalan Mufeng took her to see last time, but this place was covered with black short grass, and it was also reached its ankle when he stepped on it. Yi Xiaorou saw the two people at first glance, one red and one white, which was really conspicuous.

The two of them are entangled together, and I kick you, you punch me, and don't be too shameful for the posture.

He was muttering, "You old guy!"

"I am a 19-year-old girl this year. Not only is she extremely beautiful, but her body is younger and more energetic than you. Yi Xiaorou, but she is so obsessed with me that she is so obsessed with me. Last night, I had to accompany her before I could fall asleep."

"Haha, just like you, Xiaorou has always been an aesthetic. I have been with her since I was a child. I am afraid she knows better than you. The one she hates the most in her life is the demon, let alone like you, who is neither male nor female!"

"Haha, but it just so happened that she was pregnant with my Nalan Mufeng's child in her belly. She just liked the delicate demon like this!"

The messy conversation came into Yi Xiaorou's ears. Yi Xiaorou finally knew why Zhan Yao had that expression. It was Hong Guoguo's dislike!

Every age is like competing with children for toys, and her tone is all childish. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have imagined that it would be Yi Feng and Nalan Mufeng.

She reached out and pressed her finger ring hard without hesitation. Nalan Mufeng screamed exaggeratedly. The situation where the two of them had checked and balanced each other suddenly changed. Yi Feng took this opportunity to turn over and pressed on Nalan Mufeng, punching his face with a left and a right punch, and it was so fierce that it seemed like he could not hit him without a single shot in this second.

And Nalan Mufeng, for some reason, let Yi Feng hit him.

"Stop!" Yi Xiaorou teleported in front of them, and Zhan Yao accompanied him.

When Yi Feng saw that Yi Xiaorou appeared, he was reluctant to get up from Nalan Mufeng. The white shirt on his body was already dirty and his face was blue and purple. On the other hand, Nalan Mufeng was not much better, but the trace looked more like he had just been beaten.

Yi Xiaorou was also convinced by these two people, especially Nalan Mufeng. His physical skills were not bad, and his magic was even more difficult to say. The main reason was that Nalan Mufeng had lived for so long, and Yi Feng focused more on the cultivation of magic. He definitely could not be compared with Nalan Mufeng. At first glance, Nalan Mufeng had the upper hand. If she hadn't appeared, Yi Feng would have been even more miserable.

But Nalan Mufeng actually got up pitifully, and held his hand wearing a ring in grievance and waved it in front of Yi Xiaorou, and was still accusing Yi Xiaorou of his evil deeds, "Yi Xiaorou, I am going to be in pain."

Yi Xiaorou glared at him and turned to Yi Feng, "Are you okay?"

Yi Feng smiled awkwardly, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and the mud on his face, shook his head, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Nalan Mufeng, "I have something to do! Yi Xiaorou, why don't you care about your husband? Your husband is now in dying pain, especially his heart, it's here, it hurts even more!"

Yi Xiaorou curled her lips and looked disgusted.

She ignored Nalan Mufeng and said to Yi Feng, "You go and clean up first."

Yi Feng also felt that he had to clean up. He had never been so embarrassed in front of Yi Xiaorou. Then he nodded, Zhan Yao took the initiative to take Yi Feng to clean up.

Although Yi Feng did not agree very much, given that Yi Xiaorou said and she was not in a good mood now, he still left with Zhan Yao obediently.
Chapter completed!