A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

She witnessed the relationship between Ling Yuan and Mo San Niang, met Ling Yang who, despite his greed, harbored feelings for Ling Si Si, and also saw the stories of others...

Feng Jiutian looked up blankly at the other side of the table, where the Seventh Prince, dressed in a black robe and sitting in a wheelchair, seemed to have no presence at all.

She also knew that the Seventh Prince might be different from what he appeared on the surface. Although to others the Seventh Prince's existence might seem dispensable, it was only when he could reduce his own existence to the point that others couldn't even remember him that he was truly terrifying.

It's easy to be remembered, but difficult to be ignored.

The Seventh Prince is such a person. Feng Jiutian does not think that the Seventh Prince is a useless person. Tian Sha Xuan Zhu once said that Mo Shaoxie and the Seventh Prince are the same person.

Feng Jiutian knew very well how wicked, cold-blooded, and ruthless Mo Shaoxie was, and she could see it very clearly. That effeminate man either didn't make a move, or when he did, it was earth-shattering. Once he appeared in a certain place, he would never let others ignore him!

Although Feng Jiutian and the Seventh Prince are clearly two extremes, Feng Jiutian stubbornly believes that the two must be connected.

Inside the Void Spirit Cauldron, Xuanji Zi watched Feng Jiutian's constantly changing expression and the quiet Seventh Prince with a sigh, shaking his head helplessly.

These two people...

It was a simple matter, but he insisted on making it incredibly complicated. If it weren't for Mo Shaoxie's warning, he would have just told the girl the truth!

Mo Shaoxie is your fiancé in the wheelchair!

But no, he couldn't say it; he had to let the girl figure it out herself, though that didn't stop him from giving her some subtle guidance...

As if he had thought of something, Xuanji Zi revealed a lewd smile.

"Stop laughing, it's hideous!"

The snow-white tiger rolled its eyes and impatiently reminded Xuanji Zi.

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The room was very quiet.

Feng Jiutian and the Seventh Prince remained silent.

Feng Jiutian was not good at talking to people, especially when facing the Seventh Prince. The two of them sat facing each other with their heads down and no words were spoken, and the atmosphere between them was a little awkward.

Mo Shaoxie had a lot to say to the little woman, but she was patient and hadn't uttered a single word in a quarter of an hour.

However, he also had to maintain the image of the Seventh Prince and couldn't say too much.

Neither of the two silent gourds spoke first to break the silence, but the atmosphere didn't become cold; instead, it carried a faint warmth.

Feng Jiutian thought about it seriously for a while. Rather than saying or doing nothing, it might be better to expose Mo Shaoxie's identity directly, which might make some progress.

Just now, she sensed that familiar aura again for a fleeting moment. It was clearly the unique, distinct, and chilling aura emanating from Mo Shaoxie.

Just now, outside the courtyard, Feng Jiutian could still make an excuse that Mo Shaoxie was watching from the shadows, but now that they are inside the house, it's impossible for anyone to have sneaked in!

The answer is now obvious.

The Seventh Prince is none other than Mo Shaoxie!

As the Heavenly Fiend Pearl had said, Mo Shaoxie and the Seventh Prince's original souls shared the same aura. No matter how a person changes, the aura deep within their soul remains the same.

But Feng Jiutian didn't understand why she could smell that unique scent on Mo Shaoxie...

If Xuanjizi knew what she was thinking, he would definitely let out a helpless sigh: "That's because you've already absorbed the essence blood that he transferred into your body!"

The bloodlines of the Holy Blood Clan and the Demon King have merged. It takes a long time for the bloodlines of two opposing races to merge, and now that a year has passed, it should be almost ready, which is why the aura on Mo Shaoxie can be sensed.

However, Feng Jiutian was unaware of this reason at the moment, as she had long forgotten about Mo Shaoxie forcibly feeding her blood.

Feng Jiutian is still struggling with whether or not to expose Mo Shaoxie.

But the thought of what the effeminate man would say after his identity was revealed, and how he would become even more unrestrained and act like a hooligan, made Feng Jiutian's face darken.

Fine, let's not expose him for now. Let's see how long Mo Shaoxie will keep up this act.

Thinking back to Mo Shaoxie's two previous identities, when he was the Seventh Prince, he seemed weak and easily bullied, and was humiliated in front of her several times. But given Mo Shaoxie's personality, he would never be bullied like that. Afterwards, those people probably suffered as well.

Feng Jiutian thought of many similar situations, and the more he thought about it, the darker his expression became. However, he still suppressed his anger and forced a rare smile as he faced the Seventh Prince, who was actually Mo Shaoxie.

"Are you feeling cold?" Mo Shaoxie asked as if he didn't know, his eyes showing a hint of worry as he looked at Feng Jiutian, just like a future husband who truly cared about his wife.

They're not even married yet.

"Seventh Prince, you are worried. I am fine."

Feng Jiutian's gaze was fixed on Mo Shaoxie's face. She gritted her teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately. Although she was suppressing her anger, Mo Shaoxie could still see Feng Jiutian's displeasure at a glance, and for a moment, some doubts arose in his heart...

Could it be that we've been exposed?

With the young woman's intelligence, she probably already had suspicions about him, but he was so well disguised that she shouldn't have noticed.

It must be said that Mo Shaoxie has never made a mistake in his calculations over the centuries, and every step of the process has been flawless. Yet, he made a mistake when he was in front of Feng Jiutian.

If Mo Shaoxie hadn't been injured, Feng Jiutian would never have discovered Mo Shaoxie's identity.

Unfortunately, Mo Shaoxie didn't lie in the ice coffin for long after returning, as he received news that the little woman was going back to the Royal Academy.

That would be terrible!

Mo Shaoxie was unwilling to let others enjoy the tender care of his little woman. In addition, with the wedding date approaching, he could not let anyone else marry his little woman in his place, even if it was just a wedding in the human world!

So he dragged himself all the way here, despite his physical condition.

Of course, Mo Shaoxie was not that kind of naive young man. Besides Feng Jiutian, he was also worried about the others who were lying in ambush in Dongling Kingdom, fearing that they might be detrimental to Feng Jiutian.

Ordinary people cannot sense the aura of the demon king's blood on Feng Jiutian's body, but 'Bei' can!

He had already received news that the wolf had come to the human realm, and was probably trying every means to find him. However, the wolf would never have imagined that he would be disguised as a human.

For a demon king to disguise himself as a human is a disgrace to demons. In their eyes, humans are merely edible essences and vital energy, differing only in the amount of energy they possess, and even capable of resisting.

If the wolf discovers Feng Jiutian's existence, it will definitely kill him.

Only after considering all these factors could Mo Shaoxie be sitting in front of Feng Jiutian, quietly brewing spiritual tea.

Unfortunately, Mo Shaoxie was injured, and quite badly so.