After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"It's Yan Chiwu again." Yang Mei didn't expect to hear this person's name again in such a short time. Hmm, she is a little curious about this person!

Fengjiu asked in confusion: "Why did Fourth Uncle say 'again'?"

Siming told Donghua about Yan Chiwu's challenge to a fight.

Zhi He raised his eyebrows: "I know that Princess Ji Heng, doesn't she like her guard Min Su? How could she be willing to marry my brother? And the Demon Lord Yan Chiwu, is he that powerful? He actually challenged my brother?!"

"He is already a Demon Lord, so he must be a God, right?" Feng Jiu looked at Siming and asked.

Siming's smile did not diminish: "It's a pity that this Demon Lord Xiaoyan is only a high immortal now, but he is... more of a lone brave man."

I understand. Even though I know that I am not even a god, I still feel that I am the best in the world and I am not afraid of anyone!

He is a real rough man, maybe his brain is just muscles.

This fish could not be eaten, so another servant brought a fish of similar size that could not talk to the kitchen for Fengjiu to eat.

"What should we do with this thing called Xuan something?" Fengjiu asked with a look of pity in her eyes as she looked at the corpse on the ground. It was a good fish, but in the end it was useless.

"How could the demon general Xuan Yue from the demon clan appear in the Thirteenth Heaven? The one who died here today was just an ordinary fish from the Taichen Palace." Siming waved his sleeves, and the human corpse on the ground turned into the shape of a fish again.

"Just deal with it casually." Donghua didn't want to bother with such things.

……

Yan Chiwu of the demon clan was furious after receiving the reply from Taichen Palace.

"Picking tea?! He actually refused to duel with me over such a trivial matter as picking tea. Does he think I'm a fool?!"

The angrier he got, the hungrier he became. Yan Chiwu angrily showed off his braised monster elbow, not caring that Ji Heng might not like a man who loved to eat braised monster elbows.

After showing off his skills, Yan Chiwu rushed straight to Taichen Palace. While he was full and energetic, he picked all the tea in the tea garden of Taichen Palace. Then he hung five or six baskets full of tea leaves on his body and came in front of Donghua and Yang Mei.

"Ice Face, I've picked all the tea for you. When are you going to fight with me?" Yan Chiwu said arrogantly with his hands on his hips.

It's just that his face is covered with dirt, and when he speaks, his face is covered with dirt, which makes him look like he is not very smart.

Yang Mei supported her chin and watched with interest.

Donghua raised his eyelids: "Chonglin."

Immortal official Chonglin understood what he meant and went over to get a basket of tea leaves that Yan Chiwu had picked.

Donghua picked them up and took a look, then picked out a branch and put it under his nose to smell it.

Yan Chiwu was furious at his leisurely demeanor: "Hey, you icy face, why don't you dare look at me?!"

Donghua threw the tea leaves in his hand back into the basket and said calmly, "Thank you."

Yan Chiwu waved his hand impatiently, turned around and walked out: "No need, let's go, where are we going to fight?"

Donghua sat there motionless: "Taichen Palace has recently acquired a few fragrant trees. They have been placed in the garden for some time. I'm afraid it will take some time to plant them!" He raised his hand to support his forehead, looking very distressed.

Yan Chiwu understood immediately that this meant that he had trees to plant and he couldn’t fight with him!

He gritted his teeth and threw a few air punches at Donghua who was ten meters away.

Yang Mei couldn't stop laughing, and even added fuel to the fire: "Ahem, you can't miss the auspicious time when planting flowers!"

Yan Chiwu had never seen Yang Mei before, but he was not really stupid. He had heard about Yang Mei and Donghua. Although he had no prejudice against gay love, after seeing her today, he felt that the Taoist partner that this ice-faced man had found looked too fragile. Isn't he just a pure pretty boy?

Forget it, Ice Face can choose anyone as his partner, as long as it’s not Ji Heng!

Yan Chiwu let out a rough breath from his nose: "I'm going to plant the flowers now, let's see what excuses you have! Humph!" When passing by Chonglin, he bumped his shoulder hard to vent his anger.

Yang Mei watched him walk out the door before she said, "This Demon Lord Xiaoyan is truly a wonderful person."

Donghua felt a little jealous: "Oh?" He saw it clearly just now. This person looked at Yan Chiwu without blinking.

“After hearing what Siming said, I thought Demon Lord Xiaoyan was big and strong with a face like a Shura. Now it seems that he is a handsome young man. His appearance is even better than his twin brother Zilan.” Yang Mei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. When she wanted to take another sip, she was pulled into Donghua’s arms.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mei turned over in Donghua's arms, making herself more comfortable.

Donghua buried his head in the crook of Yang Mei's neck: "Zhenzhen, you were staring at him just now. He is just a reckless man who only knows how to fight. Can he be as good-looking as me?"

Yang Mei knew that this person actually had bad intentions, otherwise why would his lower back become harder and hotter? !

"Don't I know what you want to do?" Yang Mei grabbed Donghua's ear.

Donghua laughed in a muffled voice: "Then please Zhenzhen, have some pity on me~"

Two streams of light entered the bedroom, and the door of the bedroom slammed shut, and the ban was immediately put into place.

When Yan Chiwu came back after planting the flowers, the courtyard was empty.

Yan Chiwu: "...Hey! Have I been fooled?!"

……

When Yang Mei and Donghua left the room again, they saw Yan Chiwu sitting in the courtyard with a pale face and a dogtail grass in his mouth, while Chonglin stood beside him with a stern face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Chiwu suddenly turned around and said, "Where have you been? I have planted all those trees and flowers! Ice Face, when are we going to start the fight? Huh?"

Yang Mei also looked at Donghua, wanting to hear what he had to say this time.

"Chonglin, is there still two acres of silt in the lotus pond in the garden that has not been cleaned up? When can we start?" Donghua opened his mouth to start a new task.

Chonglin replied, "No one has cared about the two acres of lotus pond for a long time. It may take some time to clean up the accumulated silt. If the emperor wants to fix it, Chonglin will give the order right away."

Donghua looked at Yan Chiwu and said, "No need, I can do it myself."

Yan Chiwu showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He pointed at Donghua and said, "You are trying to make excuses again!"

Then he slammed the table and said, "Okay, you wait for me." Then he stood up and went out again.

"Is he digging out the silt from the pond?" Yang Mei asked lazily, leaning against the pillar.

Donghua shrugged: "I guess so."

Come on, doesn’t this guy already know that Donghua is deliberately making things difficult for him? Why does he still act like he doesn’t have enough work to do? Isn’t it too much of a sacrifice just for a fight?

Yang Mei expressed her admiration.

By now, Yan Chiwu has forgotten that he wanted to fight with Donghua. He wanted to prove to Ji Heng that he was worthy of her and she didn't need to marry Emperor Donghua.

Now he is only thinking about fighting. It doesn’t matter what others think of him. The key is that he has to fight!

In a sense, he is a representative of those who have not forgotten their original aspirations.

While Yan Chiwu was removing mud from the pond, Yang Mei and Donghua sat opposite each other in a pavilion not far from the pond to play chess. When Yan Chiwu finished removing the mud, he took the initiative to repair the roof of Taichen Palace and clean the dust in the corners of Taichen Palace. In the end, he even picked a few baskets of apricots from the Hidden Apricot Forest. He was really hardworking.

"Wow! Zhihe, look, this apricot is really good!" Fengjiu jumped over and grabbed an apricot from the basket. She put the apricot under her nose and smelled it. "How about making apricot jam?"

Zhi He's eyes lit up: "Xiao Jiu, you can also make jam, I'll help you!"

Yan Chiwu stood beside him with his hands on his hips, satisfied: "I've picked all the apricots, Ice Face, you have no excuses now, right? Fight with me right now!"

Donghua didn't even look at him: "When did I say that I would fight with you after you finish these tasks? I just said that I had these tasks to do, and it was Xiaoyan Demon Lord who was kind-hearted and insisted on helping me with the work. What can I do?"

It was so outrageous that Yang Mei couldn't stand it anymore. How could they bully an honest person like this?

"What?! You clearly said that if I help you do something, you will agree to consider dueling with me!" Yan Chiwu said loudly.

"Oh." Donghua finally raised his eyes and looked at him, "I've thought about it. I won't fight."

"Pfft!" Yang Mei burst into laughter. This man's personality was exactly what he wanted. Otherwise, how could they become Taoist companions?

Yan Chiwu was so angry at Donghua that he was almost pissed off. In his rage, he couldn't say a word at the first moment.

"You've been playing tricks on me from the beginning to the end!" Yan Chiwu's fingers were shaking as he pointed at Donghua, showing how angry he was. "I helped you pick tea leaves, plant trees, clean the lotus pond, repair tiles, and pick apricots. I've done so many things for you, and now you're turning your back on me!"

Yang Mei quickly opened a folding fan and held it in front of himself. He was worried that Yan Chiwu's saliva would spray on his face.

Donghua still felt that he hadn’t angered Yan Chiwu enough, so he nodded nonchalantly: “Well, I’m upset, what can you do about it?”

Yan Chiwu clenched his fists so hard that they made a crackling sound: "Donghua! I'm going to fight you today!" After saying that, he flew up and rushed towards Donghua.

Three breaths later, Yan Chiwu fell heavily at the gate of Taichen Palace, and the gate slammed shut in front of him.

He, the dignified Demon Lord, was thrown out by that Ice Face! !

“Donghua!!!” Yan Chiwu shouted outside the door, and everyone in the Thirteenth Heaven heard it.

“Although I find it quite amusing to see you teasing him, given Yan Chiwu’s personality, he won’t let it go, right? You might as well just fight him a few times instead of leaving any trouble behind.” Yang Mei said to Donghua who was strolling back.

Donghua didn't take it seriously: "He's just a small demon king, nothing to be afraid of."

Well, in the eyes of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the Demon Kings are just minions.

……

Yan Chiwu really couldn't swallow this humiliation. He still wanted to have a decisive battle with Donghua, but he couldn't think of any good way.

He knew that Nie Chuyin of the demon clan loved to collect furs, so he took a piece of fur to find Nie Chuyin for help.

Nie Chuyin is a man who not only has many schemes, but each of them is dark.

He just rolled his eyes twice and came up with an idea.

He asked Yan Chiwu to make some noise outside Miaoyi Abyss where Miaoluo was sealed, and Donghua would definitely go to Miaoyi Abyss to check the situation.

Taking advantage of the time when Emperor Donghua went to Miaoyiyuan, Yan Chiwu changed into Donghua's appearance and entered Taichen Palace to steal the Soul Locking Jade. With the Soul Locking Jade in hand to threaten Donghua, he would definitely be willing to fight.

Yan Chiwu was a simple-minded man. He thought this was a good idea, so he carried it out honestly.

Until Donghua went to Miaoyiyuan to check the situation, the plan went smoothly. Yan Chiwu then transformed himself into Donghua's appearance and tried to move as naturally as possible when entering Taichen Palace.

But he forgot about Yang Mei.

Yang Mei had just received a picture book from Siming. The contents were so exciting that he couldn't bear to take his eyes off it. So when Donghua said he wanted to go to Miaoyiyuan, he had no interest in going with him.

So the question is, Emperor Donghua just left Taichen Palace, and another one came back in the blink of an eye. Do you think Yang Mei will be suspicious?

Yan Chiwu used the secret method taught by Nie Chuyin to successfully locate the Soul-Locking Jade.

Yang Mei followed him silently.

With the help of Donghua's face, Yan Chiwu had a smooth journey and easily arrived in front of the Soul-Locking Jade.

Yang Mei originally thought that although the guards of the Taichen Palace were not very good, there should be some restrictions to block the Soul-Locking Jade, right?

As it turned out, there was a ban, but it didn't stop it.

Seeing that the Soul-Locking Jade was about to fly into Yan Chiwu's hand, Yang Mei took action boldly. The spiritual energy transformed into a sharp blade, cutting off the spiritual energy connection between Yan Chiwu's palm and the Soul-Locking Jade, and the Soul-Locking Jade flew back to its original position.

"Who?!" Yan Chiwu turned around suddenly. "It's you? Aren't you the Taoist partner of Ice Face? What's your name... Bai Zhen?"

"Not long ago, I told Donghua that Demon Lord Xiaoyan has a pure heart. If he comes again next time, we should follow his wishes and have a fight with him. Who would have thought that in just a few days, Demon Lord Xiaoyan has started to imitate those petty thieves." Yang Mei looked straight at Yan Chiwu.

"What kind of sparring? I want to duel with Ice Face, and I'll fight to the death!" Yan Chiwu only listened halfway, "I must take this Soul Locking Jade today. I don't believe that with this thing in my hand, Ice Face will still agree to duel with me?! Don't try to stop me, or I will hit you without restraint, and your thin arms and legs will not be able to protect themselves!"

Okay, okay, this stupid dog actually judges people by their appearance!

Yang Mei decided to take back all the good things he had said about Yan Chiwu before. If he didn't beat this dog half to death today, he would be willing to be deceived by Luohou again!

The next second, Yang Mei took out the Divine Punishment Whip. The white bone whip was wrapped with crackling black and purple lightning, which made Yan Chiwu's back feel creepy.

"You, you want to fight with me?" Yan Chiwu swallowed.

"No." Yang Mei shook her head, "To be exact, I should be the one who hits you."