My Demon Queen

"Jealous? What does jealous mean?" Mo Qingcheng blinked her bright and moving eyes and looked at Ye An curiously. She looked so innocent that it was hard to associate her with the rumored female devil.

"This..." Ye An was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain this complex emotional word to her. He looked embarrassed, thinking in his heart how to make Mo Qingcheng understand in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

"Speak!" Mo Qingcheng's curiosity was successfully aroused by Ye An, and her tone began to become unfriendly, with a hint of majesty.

"That's... that..." Ye An hesitated and couldn't say anything for a long time. He was very conflicted. On the one hand, he was worried that speaking out would make Mo Qingcheng unhappy, and on the other hand, he was afraid of angering her.

Mo Qingcheng had no intention of pampering Ye An. She shook her hand, and the whip that had whipped Ye An last night appeared in her hand. The whip flashed coldly in the sun, making people shudder.

"I'm so stupid!" Seeing this, Ye An's forehead was immediately covered with cold sweat. He slapped himself in the face in his heart, feeling extremely regretful. "I'll teach you how to be so mean! I'll teach you how to be so mean!"

"I'm telling you, don't get excited." Ye An hurriedly comforted Mo Qingcheng, while his brain was working rapidly, trying to come up with a suitable response.

"I'll give you three breaths of time." Mo Qingcheng's patience was obviously running out, and she said coldly.

"When you see me with another woman, you feel uncomfortable. This is called jealousy." Ye An said very quickly, then closed his eyes, waiting for Mo Qingcheng to beat him like a storm.

However, after waiting for a long time, Ye An did not feel any movement. He quietly opened one eye and took a peek, only to find that Mo Qingcheng was no longer in front of him.

"Huh! Looks like everything is alright?" Ye An secretly rejoiced in his heart and comforted himself at the same time. But just when he was relieved, he suddenly saw Mo Qingcheng coming back with a shiny knife in her hand. Then, Mo Qingcheng snapped her fingers, and a protective shield formed around Ye An and her.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was just talking nonsense, I was just talking nonsense, I didn't mean that, I really didn't, sister, please listen to me!" Seeing Mo Qingcheng pressing forward step by step with the knife in her hand still flashing a fierce white light, Ye An could not care about anything else and immediately begged for mercy frantically.

"So this is jealousy. Since I will be jealous when I see you with another woman, why don't I just chop you to death? Then I won't be jealous anymore!" Mo Qingcheng said while waving the big knife in his hand. His tone was grim, as if he was a messenger from hell.

"Damn, you're such a yandere!" Ye An couldn't help but curse. At this moment, he felt his scalp and heart numbing. He felt extremely regretful and cursed himself for being so foul-mouthed!

"Sister, don't be excited, don't be excited. You will definitely not be jealous. How could you be jealous because of me!" Ye An was anxious and spoke quickly, trying to calm Mo Qingcheng down.

"But I do feel a little uncomfortable. What do you think we should do?" Mo Qingcheng stood in front of Ye An, holding a knife in her hand, rubbing it gently on Ye An's body. The cold touch made Ye An shiver.

When Ye An heard this, he was stunned and confused. What did she mean? Did she really feel uncomfortable seeing him and Xiao Rou together? How could this be possible?

"Since you make me uncomfortable, I have to cut off the source!" Mo Qingcheng said expressionlessly, holding the knife high in his hand, about to chop down Ye An.

Ye An was still staring at Mo Qingcheng blankly, thinking to himself: Is this female devil really jealous of me? At this critical moment, Mo Qingcheng saw Ye An still staring at him blankly, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and turned to chop the rope that bound Ye An with the knife.

With a "thump", Ye An fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Hiss~" Ye An also let out a sound of pain. He frowned and looked at Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng still looked at Ye An expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

"If you talk nonsense again next time, I will chop you into pieces and turn you into a eunuch in the mortal kingdom." Mo Qingcheng said coldly, with an unquestionable majesty in his voice.

"My Chao, what does this female devil mean? Didn't she admit it herself?" Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng's expressionless face and pondered in his heart. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was not joking.

"Sister, don't worry, there won't be a next time." Ye An hurriedly struggled to get up and smiled flatteringly.

"Hmph." Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly, then removed the shield and quietly watched Xiaorou absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"What on earth is this female devil doing? One moment she's angry, the next moment she acts as if nothing happened." Ye An muttered to himself as he watched Mo Qingcheng remove the protective shield.

He stood there, scratching his head in bewilderment, and occasionally stole glances at Mo Qingcheng. She stood there quietly, watching Xiaorou absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth with an expressionless face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Is she really jealous?" This thought suddenly flashed through Ye An's mind, but he immediately shook his head, thinking that he might be overthinking. "How is it possible? She is the Queen of the Demon Tribe, how could she be jealous of a mere mortal like me?"

"However, what she said just now surprised me a little." Ye An recalled what Mo Qingcheng said before, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart. "She said that if I talk nonsense again next time, she will chop me up and turn me into a eunuch in the mortal kingdom. What does this mean? Does she really have any special feelings for me?"

The more Ye An thought about it, the more headache he felt. He felt like he was trapped in a mystery and couldn't figure it out. "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's leave here first." He made up his mind and raised his legs to leave.

"Wait." Just as Ye An was about to walk out of the yard, Mo Qingcheng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ye An stopped and turned around to see Mo Qingcheng walking towards him. "Sister, is there anything else?" he asked cautiously.

Mo Qingcheng walked up to Ye An, looked him up and down, and then said, "I hope you can remember what you just said. Don't talk nonsense again in the future, otherwise I will really chop you down."

"Yes, yes, I'll remember it. There won't be a next time." Ye An nodded quickly, but he was thinking in his heart: "The mind of this female devil is really unpredictable!"

"Oh, if you can't afford to offend me, then you can't hide away. I won't keep you company any longer. I'm starving. Let's see if there's anything to eat."

Ye An left slowly, and Mo Qingcheng did not stop him. Mo Qingcheng just looked back at Ye An, then turned back and continued to look at Xiao Rou.

"What? Where's the food? There's no food in such a big yard? Are all you people in the world of immortal cultivation monsters? You can't eat if you say you don't want to eat?"

Ye An searched through all the drawers and cabinets for a long time, but found nothing to eat.

"Grumpy"

Ye An's stomach growled uncontrollably.

"What should I do? If I don't eat, I will really starve to death. Xiaorou should know where to find it, but she is practicing. Looking for the female devil?"

Ye An shook his head instantly. It would be easier to die than to look for her.

Ye An searched for two hours and walked out of the room weakly, feeling a little dizzy.

"I'm not going to become a starving ghost, am I?"

Ye An saw a well in the distance and thought of drinking some water to fill his stomach.

Ye An had empty eyes and staggered towards the well in the distance, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qingcheng's voice sounded behind Ye An. She stood behind Ye An, looking at Ye An's staggering appearance, feeling a little confused.

"Of course I'm looking for food. I'm starving." Ye An answered weakly. He was so hungry that he was a little unconscious. He didn't hear Mo Qingcheng's voice behind him at all. He moved towards the well step by step like a zombie.

Seeing this, Mo Qingcheng seemed to have thought of something in her mind. She looked at Ye An's staggering figure, grabbed the back of Ye An's collar without hesitation, then tapped her toes and flew up with Ye An, flying out of the yard.

"What are you doing! I'm starving. Can't you just let me drink some water to fill my stomach? Why are you torturing me?" Ye An was being carried by Mo Qingcheng. He was dizzy and grumbling incoherently. He was extremely weak. He hadn't eaten or drunk since yesterday. He had cleaned the whole day, and then was hung up and beaten. He was tied up and hung all night. He was just let down, and now he had to look for food everywhere. He felt that he was about to die.

"Shut up. I'm just taking you to eat. What's wrong with torturing you?" Mo Qingcheng said with an unhappy face as she looked at Ye An in her hands.

Mo Qingcheng carried Ye An and flew quickly in the sky. Her skirt and hair fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound. Her eyes were cold and expressionless, which made people shudder.

Ye An was held by Mo Qingcheng, and he felt as if he was in the clouds, and the surrounding scenery was rapidly receding. He tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see the surrounding scenery clearly, but he only saw a blur of light and shadow.

"Where is this? Where are we going?" Ye An asked weakly.

"Shut up!" Mo Qingcheng said coldly, "If you say anything else I'll throw you down!"

Ye An was so scared when he heard what Mo Qingcheng said that he quickly shut his mouth. He didn't want to be thrown down from such a high place by Mo Qingcheng, as he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

"There's food! Hehe." But when Ye An heard that there was food, his originally dull eyes suddenly burst into a light of joy, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An's silly look and couldn't help but curl her lips in disgust, secretly complaining in her heart: "This guy is really a reincarnation of a starving ghost." But she still continued to fly towards the Empress's Palace.

That's right, they flew away. The scale of the Empress's Palace was extremely large, even much larger than the average human clan.

Not long after, Mo Qingcheng brought Ye An to the servants' yard of the Empress's Palace.

"Greetings, the Empress." When all the servants saw Mo Qingcheng, they immediately knelt down and saluted. At the same time, they were very curious about why the Empress suddenly came to the servants' courtyard.

"Find him something to eat and get him some clothes." Mo Qingcheng glanced at everyone coldly, without a trace of emotion in her tone.

"Yes, Empress. Well, what kind of clothes should we find for him?" One of the older demon servants couldn't help but ask when he saw Ye An's weak appearance.

Mo Qingcheng looked down at Ye An in her hands, threw him to the ground, and left a sentence "It doesn't matter, he has eaten, let him come back", then disappeared from everyone's sight.

The servants looked at Ye An lying on the ground and looked at each other, but they quickly helped him up and prepared to find him food.

"Hiccup~"

Ye An burped loudly, and there were empty bowls on the table in front of him.

"The craftsmanship is pretty good!"