"If my master knew about it, he would probably dig out every piece of floorboard you stepped on and burn it as firewood!"
If Hua Niang comes back one day, does it mean that the final showdown between these two guys will begin?
Liang Yue had just gotten a little interested, but suddenly she was drowned by this idea.
"arrive."
Feng Jian didn't notice Liang Yue's sudden loneliness. He placed Liang Yue on the roof of Qingluo Pavilion and lowered his head to look inside the pavilion.
"The cultivation is really unique. He is worthy of being a rich man. He appreciates both the refined and the popular. He can also show off his wealth without showing off his appearance. Only someone as fastidious as Huaniang would put so much thought into it!"
"It's rare for you to praise my master."
Liang Yue almost wanted to thank Feng Jian.
"He's just a guy who smells like copper. I'm going to praise him?"
After listening to the second half of Feng Ming's sentence, Liang Yue had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips.
"Eh? Why don't you say hello to your friends?"
When Liang Yue was in the God Realm, she was thinking about Qingluo Pavilion all day long. Now that she is back, she doesn't even shout "I'm back". It doesn't suit the character of this little girl!
"Come back to pick up something and leave now."
Liang Yue took a box from the drawer and left Qingluo Hall.
Feng Yan followed Liang Yue, wondering what she wanted to do in a mysterious way.
Feng Jian couldn't help but probe Liang Yue's thoughts and found that this girl actually wanted to go to the palace.
"The Mad King is not in the capital, why are you going to the palace?"
Liang Yue didn't think twice and replied directly: "I'll take you to eat something delicious."
Ah?
Would the Emperor of Heaven still steal food from the imperial kitchen for the sake of food?
This kid obviously wants to see the little emperor, right?
Thinking of this, Feng Yan felt a little unhappy on his face.
"You have a lot of people to worry about."
"Of course! Crazy dad specially told me when he left the capital, asking me to keep an eye on the little emperor!"
Liang Yue replied, causing the ice on Feng Mian's face to recede.
She wasn't lying.
Moreover, she didn't deliberately speak against him.
Click, click, and another layer of ice on his face shattered.
Feng Yan was not so angry anymore.
Liang Yue had no idea that Feng Jian behind her would be in a state of extreme moodiness because of her few truthful words.
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
Liang Yue respectfully bowed to the little emperor who had just left the court. The little emperor was so frightened that he hugged the dragon chair and cried bitterly.
"Little niece, I was wrong! I never dare to do it again!"
Liang Yue tilted her head and looked up at the little emperor, whose nose was dripping onto the golden dragon on his robe.
"Your Majesty, you are the emperor! Can you have some backbone?"
As soon as these words came out, the little emperor took a sharp breath in his throat, coughed twice, and then said: "I swear, I will be a good emperor! If you want to be beaten, then beat, if you want to be punished, then be punished, but Don’t be fooled!”
Liang Yue stood up and twisted her neck.
She got it.
The little emperor was usually afraid of being bullied by her. She just gave him a big gift. The little emperor thought she had dug another hole for him!
"You really are!"
Liang Yue stepped forward and pulled the little emperor up from the ground.
"Okay! Stop crying! It's so noisy!"
The little emperor sobbed and dared not speak out.
"Dad asked me to take good care of you. I want to give you some face. You are so good. You are really a piece of cake..."
Liang Yue stopped talking and took out a handkerchief to wipe the little emperor's tears.
"Uncle Emperor, my father is not in the capital, and you are the pillar of Daling. You have to straighten your back!"
The little emperor looked at Liang Yue with his eyes widened: "What did you call me just now?"
"Uncle! Didn't you always want me to call you that? Don't you like to hear it?"
The little emperor was finally coaxed and showed a silly smile.
"I thought I would never hear it again in my life."
The little emperor was moved and about to cry again, but Liang Yue suddenly frowned.
Liang Yue shut her nose, grabbed the little emperor's sleeve and sniffed it.
"What did you eat? Why does it smell weird?"
The little emperor also lowered his head and smelled his sleeves: "I haven't eaten anything yet! I just took two sips of tea in the morning."
"What? The regent is not in the palace, and even the servants are slacking off?"
Liang Yue shook off the little emperor's sleeves, and her face immediately lost its joy.
"Why can't I smell it? My little niece, are you hungry? Your nose doesn't work well?"
By chance, Liang Yue's stomach growled twice.
"Hurry up and have dinner with me! What have you been busy with these days? I sent someone to look for you in Prince Rui's Mansion, but I didn't see you either..."
Feng Jian disappeared after entering the palace and followed Liang Yue silently.
Watching Liang Yue and the little emperor talking and laughing, Feng Jian felt indescribable envy.
He probably understood why Liang Yue was unwilling to admit that she was the reincarnation of Grandma, because in this life, she had relatives and friends she cared about, and she wanted too much to live a peaceful life like a normal person.
If she were not the Demon Lord, she would not have met Hua Niang or him in this life, nor would she have been caught between the three realms, not knowing how to choose.
Feng Ming was pleased, but also sad.
After all, he turned from her true love to her trouble.
When the little emperor slept peacefully, Liang Yue stood on the eaves of the emperor's palace. The white snow was blown into Liang Yue's neck by the north wind. She looked around without a smile on her face.
"What's wrong? Your expression is so solemn? Are you dead?
Like a real father. "
Feng Yan received a lot of glares from Liang Yue, and finally had to apologize.
"I was wrong, I won't make fun of your baby daddy again, okay?"
Liang Yue stopped striking him with her eyes, but her face was still as frosty as before.
Feng Jian knew what Liang Yue was thinking, but he didn't want to care.
"When will you show such an expression for me?"
Liang Yue opened her palms, and the Demon Lord's curse seal suddenly lit up.
"Besides this palace, there is a barrier set up by my master. Ordinary monsters cannot enter, but I smell the smell of monsters on the little emperor's clothes. Although it is very faint, it is enough to make me anxious. I can’t sleep at night!”
Feng Jin sneered: "What? Are you worried about whether your master is dead?"
"Shut your crow mouth!"
If it were in the past, Liang Yue would definitely fight back like this.
"I will catch all the demons that run out of the wilderness one by one. Because I am the demon lord!"
The golden light illuminated the white snowy night.
Feng Yan was even more surprised!
Liang Yue actually didn't complain or feel upset, but directly chose to accept the fate she was forced to accept.
This is so unlike her.
"Are you Liang Yue?"
How does Feng Yan feel that this girl was taken away by Qing Ran?
"I'm anxious. I'm not strong enough to protect everyone I want to protect. But I will try."
The golden light turned into a phoenix hovering over the palace, and a new barrier was re-established here.
"Is the human world so worthy of your nostalgia? You should know, right? Daling cannot exist forever."
Liang Yue did not answer Feng Jian.
But Feng Jian heard the answer in Liang Yue's heart.
"Home, this is my home."
She is still a human being, but in the end she became a demon lord.
"Do you need help?"
Feng Jian suddenly became somewhat interested in this matter.
