The Demon Lord is very busy: This little couple is really hard to separate

Seeing that Yun Yu'an was almost standing on the wall and climbing over the eaves.

Feng Yue chuckled.

He stepped back a long distance and said, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Why did you climb so high? Come down quickly."

Yun Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the cushion in front of the magic throne.

He used the magic throne as a table, picked up the book he had not finished reading and continued reading it.

Fengyue didn't leave either.

He just leaned against a pillar far away and slowly put fried bamboo worms into his mouth one by one.

His eyes were fixed on Yun Yu'an and never moved away.

"Click - click -"

The sound echoing in the empty magic palace is the fat proof that every bamboo worm has earned its life-long achievements. And the one who issued the certificate is Fengyue.

The sound of turning pages seems insignificant in the face of such a grand awards ceremony.

"Cloud doll."

"……Um."

Yun Yu'an was eager to know everything that had happened in the past month and didn't seem to have much attention to pay to respond to Feng Yue.

"What does your demon body look like? I don't think I've ever seen it."

"Demon body?"

"Yes. I saw Nana's original form. It was a butterfly-shaped demonic energy only the size of a fingertip. What about you?"

Yun Yu'an looked up and thought for a moment, then looked back at Feng Yue.

Said: "I should not have a demon body."

"Can a demon be without a demon body?" There was a flash of light in Feng Yue's eyes.

Yun Yu'an nodded and said nothing more.

Feng Yue was silent for a while, and then, driven by strong curiosity, asked the next question: "Are there many demons like you who don't have a demon body?"

Yun Yu’an: “Not much.”

Feng Yue: "Does the little girl in Xu Yu Sect who loves to follow you have a demon body?"

Yun Yu'an turned his eyes away, recalling the heart he saw when he re-sealed Meng Li'er...

"She didn't."

Feng Yue held a bamboo worm in his mouth and made a guess: "So, the only offspring that the demons can produce when they combine with other races is without a demon body?"

Yun Yu'an raised his head again, a puzzled look on his face: "Why is Sister Feng paying attention to the demon body? Do you have a crush on someone in the demon world?"

"No. I'm just curious... you really don't eat bugs?"

Fengyue changed the subject abruptly.

But this trick does work on Yun Yu'an.

Yun Yuan doesn't like mollusks very much...

There was once a world where he could only make a living by growing vegetables. From time to time, he would catch various large fleshy insects that were good at hiding in his hands, which scared him so much that he gritted his teeth.

Then pretend to be calm and deal with them... giving the illusion of being able to handle them with ease.

Later on, Yun Yu'an liked raising chickens very much.

Although the big chicken would often bring the chicks to taste the vegetables grown by Yun Yuan...

Yun Yu'an lowered his head to read the book again and politely replied to Feng Yue: "I don't want to eat. I'm busy."

I don’t know how long Feng Yue stared at Yun Yu’an.

The crisp sound gradually disappeared.

When Yun Yu'an looked up again, Feng Yue had disappeared.

He stood up and rubbed his butt vigorously twice to smooth out the numbness from sitting for so long.

Then he supported his waist and swayed left and right to open the door of the Demon Palace.

Bai Na, who was having a picnic at the door, poked her head in and said, "Master, can I come in?"

"No."

Yun Yu'an still remembered the grudge, but that didn't stop him from ordering Bai Na to do her job: "Help me make a glass of juice. I'm so thirsty."

All of Yun Yu'an's belongings were still placed in Jun Qinghe's house.

As a result, we can’t even get enough water now.

Miss Bai, the occasionally rebellious but often considerate subordinate, immediately threw away the firewood and picked up the fruit from the bamboo basket.

"What kind of fruit do you want to eat, sir?"

"casual."

Yun Yu'an left the door open while leaving the difficult question: "Send it in later."

"Okay, sir, just leave it to me!"

Yun Yu'an didn't say any more, turned around and walked a few steps.

But he found Feng Yue sitting on his throne...

Feng Yue was holding the booklet that Yun Yu'an had just been reading in her hand and read ten lines at a glance.

Noticing Yun Yu'an's return, Feng Yue said, "What's the point of reading these insults? Why don't you let me help you get rid of that witch first? Don't read it anymore."

Yun Yu'an put his hands on his waist and walked towards Feng Yue: "There is no rush to get rid of the witch. I'm a little tired and don't want to go out."

"Alas..." Feng Yue sighed, "You'd better not delay too long. I'm afraid she will do harm to the Xu Yu Sect."

"Ah."

At this time, Yun Yu'an and Feng Yue had just exchanged positions.

Yun Yu'an stood in the center of the Demon Palace, staring at Feng Yue without blinking.

When did things start to feel strange?

When trying to break the multi-layer barrier outside Qinghe's house, Fengyue's temper was no different from before...

Is it really the same person?

Yun Yu'an couldn't judge, but he sensed danger.

I don’t know if Qinghe noticed his reminder.

Feng Yue asked what the demon body wanted to do...

If she had problems at that time...what was your intention in wanting me to get rid of Mo Jiuyuan's daughter?

The slow and clear voice disturbed Yun Yu'an's thoughts: "The Demon Lord Long Aotian has an ugly appearance, and he likes to transform himself into various beautiful women. He is everywhere and can penetrate any hole..."

Thinking of this, Feng Yue looked up at Yun Yu'an and asked, "Is this face of yours real or fake?"

"fake."

Yun Yu'an paced back and forth, stretching his weak waist and legs.

After walking for a while, I felt that it had no effect, so I lay down on the spot.

Feng Yue saw all of Yun Yu'an's actions and said, "Can you let me see your true appearance?"

"No. Jun Qinghe doesn't even have this privilege."

"Why? Are you really as ugly as the rumors say?"

"Yes." Yun Yu'an, lying flat, showed an unprecedented dejection. "My real face is too ugly. Even if Jun Qinghe, who loves me deeply, sees it, he will abandon me without hesitation because of this."

Feng Yue didn't understand: "But everyone says that your face now looks a lot like your father."

Yun Yuan: ...

"Because I am disfigured."

"So that's how it is..." Feng Yue understood immediately.

The door of the Demon Palace was suddenly pushed open, and Bai Na ran in empty-handed, interrupting Yun Yu'an and Feng Yue's chat.

"Sir, something happened! Something serious happened!"

Bai Na was so flustered that she mistook Feng Yue on the demon throne for Yun Yu'an.

He ran forward and knelt down, not even raising his head: "The Xuyu Sect was attacked!"

A loud thunderclap struck, causing Yun Yu'an, who was lying on the ground, to sit up instantly.

"What did you say!?"

Bai Na turned around in surprise and found Yun Yuan behind her.

The one on the throne is...

Bai Na suddenly felt that the blood in her body turned cold.

The biting cold enveloped her and did not warm up until she saw Feng Yue's face clearly.

Feng Yue laughed and joked, "Nana, you got the wrong person. I'm not Yunwawa!"

Yun Yu'an's voice followed: "What happened to Xu Yu Sect? Relax first and talk to me carefully."

"Okay... okay sir... let me think about it..."

Bai Na's mind went completely blank when she realized she had recognized the wrong person.

strangeness……

How could he mistake Feng Yue for his Lord?