The Demon Lord's Lady spoke in surprise. Although her body shook slightly, Zhuo Yao still saw her nervousness from the subtle points.

After a long time, she slowly spoke: "When I was in heaven or mortal world, I was mainly dignified and generous in my wife. My father and uncles also taught their children in this way. I learned to be dignified and generous in women... Later, I found that everyone likes the willful and willful yellow-haired girl, who seemed to have been role models for tens of thousands of years, and it became a joke."

"Where is our demon world, father..." Zhuo Yao wanted to speak but stopped.

The Demon Lord's Lady looked at him and suddenly laughed, "How could your father be an exception?"

After saying that, she jumped over and turned around.

Zhuoyao looked at the departure of his mother's back and followed.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't. He was unwilling to accept it, so he wanted to know something, but he knew it but was disappointed. It turned out that there was very little love between the two people.

When the mother brought the bird's nest, Zhuoyao took it over without thinking. When he turned around, he saw that his father had stood at the gate of the palace at some point.

The Demon Lord's Lady looked at him, as if she hadn't seen him, and she was going to pass by him directly.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord grabbed her arm, "Madam, it should be put down the common things about Chen Zhimao and rotten millet tens of thousands of years ago."

The Demon Lord's wife suddenly looked up, her eyes wide open, as if she had been defiled by something dirty. She shook her hand away and scolded, "Let go!"

"You promised me not to get angry anymore, I will let it go." The Demon Lord begged for nothing, with a grievance on his face.

The Demon Lord's Lady looked at him in a daze, looked at the folds that surfaced on his cheeks, and slowly closed her eyes.

Time is leisurely, as if it was yesterday.

The Demon Lord was originally the second young master of the Demon Realm. Because of his handsome appearance, he was deeply loved by the old demon king. At that time, the Demon Lord's wife was the most beloved youngest among the fairies of the flower clan in heaven. Once at a banquet in the heavenly court, the old demon king brought the second young master of the most beloved, and the Demon Lord's wife was among the flowers and saw him at a glance, but his eyes were staring at the princess of the Phoenix clan - Fengluan...

The past is unbearable to look back on.

The Demon Lord's wife suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the seemingly generous and handsome partner in front of her, and suddenly smiled coldly, "Why did you marry me if you didn't like me at the beginning?"

The Demon Lord was stunned and kept silent for a while.

He looks gentle and elegant, even if he stands there without saying anything, he is still like a spring breeze.

After seeing him for a long time, the Demon Lord's wife couldn't speak out, she sternly said: "What do you want from me?"

"Madam, if I don't like you, how could I give birth to Zhuoer with you?"

"Then don't you like Fengluan?" The Demon Lord's wife was unwilling to give up and asked him with a sneer.

The Demon Lord looked at her silently.

After a long time, he couldn't wait for his answer. The Demon Lord's wife jumped and flew out.

The Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, then chased him out, looking back and not forgetting to glance at Zhuoyao.

That glance was quite meaningful.

Zhuoyao was stunned for a moment, looked at the bird's nest in his hand, and smiled helplessly.

He entered the house and handed the bird's nest to Yu'e, turned around and was about to leave.

"If you don't want to, I won't blame you." Seeing that he was about to leave, Yu'e raised her eyes, looked at him, and said softly.

However, there were tears in those smart eyes, and they were about to fall down.

"You have drunk bird's nest and go back early to rest." Zhuoyao reminded him and turned around and left.

That decisive figure, without any nostalgia.

Yu'e stared at the bird's nest on the table, motionless, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhuoyao walked back and forth in the demon forest for several times, but his depression was still unrestrained, so he turned around and went to heaven.

He stood at the door of His Highness Li, wandering, sad, back and forth, but never had the courage to step in.

Although he didn't remember some things very much when he returned from the mortal world, some memories were deep in his heart, and it seemed that when he touched it, it hurt so much.

He couldn't take the steps and was unwilling to return without success, so he turned to the Moon Palace.

Perhaps, the person who tied the bell must be untied.

The Moon Master may be the one who can solve the bell.

Seeing Zhuoyao coming alone, Yue Lao joked: "What kind of wind has blown the groom?"

"I haven't gotten married yet, how can the groom say that?" Zhuo Yao said lightly, and then sat directly opposite the Yue Lao.

The Moon was sitting at the stone table under the marriage tree drinking.

Wine is naturally a good wine. If Mu Li is there, she will definitely smell it as bamboo leaves green. Even if it is aged for many years, she can smell it.

However, Mu Li is not around right now, and Old Man Yue drinks alone, afraid that she is a little unkind.

If you are not kind or not, Mu Li will definitely sneer at him and make a few words of mocking him.

Of course, in the end, I will definitely go through a few jars of bamboo leaf green.

"Get back to the point, what are you doing?" The Moonie put down the wine cup and said slowly.

The white clothes on the opposite side were even more calm, with a quiet look of no dispute with the world, and slowly said: "I have nothing to do, I want to help you sort out the red line."

There were countless red lines tied to the marriage tree, densely packed, and their eyes were blurred. He looked up and looked, but the only one was straight and straight into the sky, so eye-catching.

In the past, he had never known where the line was stretched. Later, he realized that it was separation...

The father once asked him, "If you want to marry a little girl in the future, the father will give up his face and ask for the consent of the Emperor of Heaven."

But the girl has something to do with her, so how can he not know?

He doesn't believe that fortune is messing with people, but now...

Baiyi closed her eyes and did not look at Yue Lao again.

What the hell is he doing?

The voice of the old man came from his ears, "The little girl hasn't come to make trouble these days. Old man, I seem to miss her a little. Alas, I'm old and I've become a slut."

"By the way, that girl heard that Yu'e had a fairy fetus. When you get married, she must go with the queen to congratulate her." The old woman suddenly remembered something, and said again without waiting for Baiyi to speak.

"No, no, Emperor Mingxuan was arrested!" The fairy boy trotted all the way, shouting at the Yue Lao while running.

"What!" The old Yue jumped up suddenly, and didn't care that Zhuo Yao, who was still wearing white clothes, was sitting opposite him, and hurriedly flashed out.

Zhuoyao frowned and followed him out.

In the underworld, the Big Lord, who was being told by Mu Li, waited around, but did not expect the rescue soldiers who had to wait, but waited for the news that Ming Xuan was taken to the hall by the Emperor of Heaven.

"What, Emperor Mingxuan was arrested?" Mu Li grabbed the ghost messenger who reported the report, looking disbelief, and was mixed with anxiety.

"Yes, I heard that it was a private Immortal Prison." The ghost reporter reported truthfully, and he didn't know the very specific situation.

Mu Li listened for a moment and flashed away.

The speed is probably too high for the first-class immortals to catch up.

"What are you still standing there? Hurry up and chase away my sister!" Xiao Yuner was so anxious that she was sweating coldly, and glared at Hades fiercely.

Philarious, my sister-in-law finally left, what is he chasing her?

Besides, it's still a cousin's husband!

Can you still make some sense if you don't have a relationship with me?

"Do you go?"

The little wife glared at her almond eyes, and she almost shrank her head into her clothes.
Chapter completed!