The minister of the Demon Realm was shocked at first, and then knelt down suddenly: "Your Majesty! Please be careful of your words."

Xue Yilan looked at the demon ministers who were kneeling down and showed a cynical smile. She was about to say something, but suddenly looked at the door, then slowly stood up and walked down step by step.

Bloodthirsty as Xue Yilan walked towards him with an unpredictable smile, his body stiffened and his face turned pale.

Is Xue Yilan finally going to deal with herself? What kind of torture would it be?

I couldn't help but pass the tortures of the demon world almost in my mind, and my body trembled slightly.

Near, closer!

The closer he got, the heavier the pressure on Xue Yilan's body. When the bloodthirsty feeling Xue Yilan's forced aura became closer, his face turned pale and his heart beat wildly.

He closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of torture.

The forced aura is getting stronger and stronger!

In the end, Xue Yilan walked past him, without even looking at him, and walked straight to the door.

Bloodthirsty: "…"

Demonic world: "..."

The bloodthirsty turned around fiercely, trying to see what Xue Yilan was looking for. This time he turned around, and was first shook by the sunlight outside. Then, in the halo, a peerless beauty in big red clothes slowly walked out. Her words could no longer describe her beauty. Her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, her skin was as jade, but her face was indifferent, as if nothing was lingering in her mind.

It was Ning Xuemo! The vase girl they said was the one who caused the king to not pay his respects early.

Xue Yilan held Ning Xuemo's hand and smiled: "Momo, why are you here?"

Ning Xuemo looked down at Tangyuan. The little guy who had never seen the world had his eyes circulated. He suddenly saw so many big people, his little face was red with excitement, and he pulled the corner of Ning Xuemo's skirt desperately, and he looked eager to enter.

Ning Xuemo glanced at the scene in the hall and said lightly: "Duyuan is coming to take a look."

Xue Yilan lowered her eyes and looked at the pink and white doll. For the first time, she felt that this little guy was not too annoying.

Xue Yilan took Ning Xuemo's hand and walked into the hall: "Momo, come."

Ning Xuemo let her lead him and slowly walked towards the high hall.

Both of them were dressed in red, one was romantic, elegant and affectionate, and the other was delicate and indifferent as water. They were indescribable to match each other.

Before everyone could react, Xue Yilan pressed Ning Xuemo in the seat where he sat before. Looking at the expression of the demons below, he curled his lips and showed a meaningful smile: "It's the best place for her to sit in this position." After saying that, he bowed to Ning Xuemo casually: "Is that so? My Demon King."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She glanced at Xue Yilan and said nothing.

The ministers in the demon world who reacted were thrown into boiling water, and the crowd was excited and angry.

Another loyal minister suddenly stood up, knelt down heavily and said, "Mr. Demon King, please think twice!"

Xue Yilan raised his eyebrows: "No one can stop what I have decided."

"She is just a beautiful vase. How can she be our demon king? Your Majesty, I don't agree!"

"Your Majesty, please be sure not to be fascinated by lust! Do something shocking!"

"She only has a beautiful shell, but she is sick and needs protection when she gets there. How can such a waste be worthy of being our demon king?! Absurd! So ridiculous! Your Majesty, please think twice!"

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Chapter completed!