The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Now, Chu Wan Ning is 12 years old. She has grown into a beautiful lady and is the most beautiful woman in the Black Dragon Kingdom. One month before her birthday, the palace was already preparing for her birthday banquet.

It rained heavily for a month in Jun'an County, Heilong State. The sky was covered with dark clouds and the rain kept falling. The water in the river overflowed and flooded the farmland. The crops withered and the crops were lost. The people of Jun'an County were affected by the flood and were displaced.

Although the emperor was overwhelmed, he did not forget Chu Wan Ning's birthday. One evening, the emperor called Chu Wan Ning to his side, asked her what gift she wanted, and promised to hold a birthday party for her.

Chu Wan Ning said, "Father, don't worry. Wan Ning is not celebrating her birthday. I heard that Jun'an County was hit by a flood and the people were displaced. Wan Ning would rather invest all the money for the birthday banquet in the disaster area to build water conservancy projects and reservoirs."

At the same time, Chu Wan Ning was from Sanxia City in modern times. She was very familiar with the principles of the Three Gorges Dam and the Dujiangyan Dam, and explained these principles to the emperor. After listening, the emperor summoned the ministers in charge of water conservancy in the court to listen. After listening, the ministers were enlightened and called Her Royal Highness the Princess a genius and the savior of the disaster-stricken people!

Chu Wan Ning treated it calmly and was not proud or complacent. He just drew a rough blueprint of the dam he had visited so that the Minister of Water Resources could use it as a reference for repair.

The emperor was very pleased to hear that Wan Ning had a good character!

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Another half month passed, and it was Chu Wan Ning's 12th birthday. Chu Wan Ning had said before that she would not hold the ceremony, but the emperor still insisted that it could be done simply. As long as it was done, he could receive some gift money, and with this money, he could make a contribution to the people in the disaster area! Chu Wan Ning heard it and decided to do it!

All the noble ladies came to celebrate her birthday, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his male tutor also came to support her. The banquet was held in the Imperial Garden, which was full of colorful flowers. It was very beautiful. A birthday cake was also made according to Wan Ning and Xiao Yu's ideas. Although it was a bit difficult, it was still made. This was Wan Ning and Xiao Yu's unique way of celebrating.

Fu Qian came before the birthday party. He received strict training every day. It was not that the teacher asked him to finish class so late, but he was diligent and usually came back from training until late at night. His bedroom was next to Chu Wanning, but Chu Wanning had never heard the sound of Fu Qian pushing or closing the door. Maybe it was because of his strong martial arts skills!

Every time he came back late at night, he would put some delicious food on Chu Wanning's table, like ripe berries from the mountains, wild pheasants he caught, or peeled nuts. Chu Wanning also kept it in mind and would look at the table in the morning to see what delicious food had been served. Once, Chu Wanning insisted on waiting for Fu Qian to come back, and even prepared century egg and lean meat porridge for him in an insulated lunch box, while she waited and fell asleep on the table. Fu Qian came back in the middle of the night and saw this scene. He knew that she was waiting for him. He opened the lunch box and found warm porridge. A warm feeling surged in his heart. The feeling of being cared for was really a happy one.

He carefully carried Chu Wan Ning around the screen and walked to the bed, gently put her down, and carefully covered her with a blanket. At this time, Chu Wan Ning was talking in her sleep:

"My dear, I made some porridge for you...try it..."

Fu Qian looked at her eyes carefully, and involuntarily reached out and touched her nose. He thought, "What does 'big son' mean? Treat me like your son? Now we are obviously the same age, and I am still a few months older than you!"

Chu Wan Ning felt her nose itchy, so she rubbed it and muttered, "What's going on? There are still mosquitoes at this time..."

Then she turned over to the bed again and covered her head with the quilt. Fu Qian was afraid that she would get suffocated, so he exposed her head and tucked the corner of the quilt for her. Don't worry, I'll wait until you grow up.

The next day, Chu Wan Ning woke up and saw fresh fruits on the table. She knew that Fu Qian had come back last night. She was annoyed that she fell asleep. She saw that the lunch box on the table was gone. She knew that he had taken it back to eat, so she happily rushed to Fu Qian's room.

Sure enough, the food box was neatly placed on the table. Chu Wan Ning was shocked. Didn't they move anything? Did they not use any tricks? She was disappointed. She opened the food box and saw that the bowl was licked cleaner than a dog!

Chu Wan Ning smiled brightly. It turned out that she had a sudden urge to drink porridge yesterday, so she cooked it herself. The prince and Xiao Yu said that her preserved egg and lean meat porridge was not tasty and they vomited after taking a sip. She took a sip and vomited too. Sure enough, she put too much salt. She wanted to wait for Fu Qian to come back and trick him. Unexpectedly, the eldest son really gave her face! He drank it all! I will cook it for him next time. Chu Wan Ning was full of confidence in cooking!

Fu Qian is now very agile, and he can even compete with generals in the court without losing. He always wins the first place in the cultural examinations, tied with Chu Wan Ning for first place. The emperor is also very fond of this young man's outstanding performance. After winning the first place in the examination, he will be rewarded with some gold bars. Fu Qian always neatly stacks the gold bars he gets on Chu Wan Ning's desk, and he doesn't want any for himself, saying that "there is no place to put it!" In fact, after Fu Qian handed over the gold bars, Wan Ning was in charge of the accounts, and he felt very happy!

Now Fu Qian has grown into a handsome young man. When standing next to Chu Wan Ning today, Fu Qian is half a head taller than Chu Wan Ning, and has caught up in height.

Today is Chu Wan Ning's birthday, so the master said everyone has a day off. He came to Chu Wan Ning early and prepared a birthday gift for her, which was a lizard fire spirit he caught in the southern forest last night after staying up all night. Although it is not even as big as a palm and looks relatively young, it is the boss of the southern forest and all the wild animals in the forest obey its orders.

Fu Qian put it in a special box and let Chu Wan Ning drip blood on it to make it recognize him as his master before releasing it, otherwise it would not be obedient.

It can spit fire in an emergency and can protect Chu Wanning. Chu Wanning likes it very much. After helping Fu Qian smooth out a strand of hair that was burnt when he caught the lizard, she praised Fu Qian like a child, and gave the little lizard a name, Huanhuan, and let it lie on her shoulder.

The little lizard was quite intelligent and had been curious about the human world since early on. Chu Wan Ning fed it some jerky and it immediately won Huanhuan's heart.

Fu Qian looked at her lovingly. As long as she was happy, that was more important than anything else. He was willing to give everything for her.

And in the bamboo forest behind Fu Qian, there was also a person who was silently looking at Fu Qian, with an expression that revealed unconcealable admiration. It was the second princess Chu Wanxin.

Chu Wanxin is also nine years old, with a slightly childish face, and a tendency to grow up. Fu Qian saved her when she was a child, and she has a crush on Fu Qian, but she knows that Fu Qian's heart belongs to Chu Wanning, so how can she fight for him? Her feelings are so humble that she can only watch him from afar...