Demon Lord 3

I was so distraught that I went to the world of normal people. I didn’t go to the royal family. After all, I had been kept in confinement and controlled. I was still reluctant to come to the world of ordinary people. I came to a big family. Although it was not a so-called servant’s job, I was still moved by this big family. I think the male host here is quite handsome. I think if he has a wife, they will definitely live in harmony. But the side I see now is different. In my opinion, although the woman is beautiful, she seems to be a little dissatisfied with the male host. No matter what the male host does, the female host is unhappy. I am now in the role of a guest. Although I spent a lot of money to dress myself up like this, I now I was also trying to uncover the truth behind my visit. Having been somewhat lost lately, I'd decided to stay permanently in this courtyard. My initial role was to help the woman of the house find a jade pendant. The man was incredibly kind to her. Even when his wife lost it, he was willing to spend a fortune to help retrieve it. I played the role of a guest. After retrieving the jade pendant, he wanted to thank me generously, but I said I'd stay here, as returning home wouldn't be much fun after a few days. The man seemed to agree and nodded. He held a respectable position in the imperial court. I knew it was the only important channel of communication between the ordinary world and the imperial family. He also served as the ruler of this world, the only bridge to the upper echelons. At this point, I felt this man was quite capable. I asked if this position was an internship? He said it wasn't, but that he'd earned it through hard work. I smiled slightly, and then asked what was going on at home. The male host said that he had a son who was fighting outside and was also practicing his skills. He and his wife had a very bad relationship at home, and it was because of a previous incident. But when he got to this point, the male host stopped, smiled and said to me, let’s not talk about this issue for now. I asked the male host what happened, but he didn’t tell me. Thinking of this, I didn’t continue asking. I knew that asking more would definitely not produce any results and would be counterproductive. It would be better to continue like this. Maybe I could find out something. I always thought that the hostess was in a very pretentious state. After all, no matter how good the male host was to the hostess, the hostess would not appreciate it. First of all, the hostess’s state was that she often talked to herself in the house, cried for no reason, and laughed for no reason. I saw that she looked a little mentally ill, and then I asked the male host what happened, but he just remained silent. The female host also had a bad temper and often beat and scolded the servants. She asked the servants to make porridge for her, but no matter how they cooked it, she refused to drink it. The male host had never been to the kitchen and didn't know how to use it, so he specially asked someone to teach him how to make porridge for the female host. When I thought about this, I wondered if the female host had some mental illness, but after a closer look, it seemed not to be the case. She was just complaining about the unfairness of fate and didn't have any misunderstandings about her life, or didn't want to go on. In fact, when I said this, I felt that there was something wrong with the female host. After all, the male host was so good to the female host, and the female host did this for no reason. A normal person couldn't stand it every day, not to mention that the male host was in a high position and seemed to think that if he encountered such a situation, he should escape, or find another one, but he didn't treat the female host well for no reason. Was it because of love? Maybe this is what love looks like. When the hostess is sad, the host will hug the hostess silently, but the hostess ran away and said that this should not be done. She also recreated some scenes at that time. Although I don’t understand it now, I didn’t go. In fact, their memories did not dig out anything deep in their memories. I just wanted them to tell me when they wanted to say it. In fact, when I walked to the door, I heard the shouting inside. The host always smiled and told the hostess not to make trouble, to have a good rest today, and to go somewhere to play tomorrow. The hostess was in a better mood. Then she said that she would spend all the host’s money and make him a servant all his life. Finally, on a rainy day, the host was not at home. The hostess called me into the room and told me that I can’t have such a man.