Yi Xiaorou was speechless, but she was still silent. Her personality made her calmer in such a strange environment, even if she was panicked.

She followed Nalan Mufeng all the way, and the buildings in the Demon World have always been unique. Well... It should be said that most of them are based on strange things. They have strange biological buildings with green faces and gray fangs, and they are shaped like a fierce face and twitches.

The small house with a pug-like horse head and lion-body sticking out its tongue, like abstract paintings, and the sky in the demon world has always been dark and unlit, and in short, they are mainly terrifying and weird colors.

Even the so-called Demon Lord's Hall is on the top of a cliff. Yi Xiaorou thought, this must have been deliberately intended to facilitate Nalan Mufeng's unhappiness and could vent his anger on his subjects. I heard that under the cliff is

Li Fenggang, the wind under his head is like a sharp knife, but it is not the body. If the mortals without cultivation go down, they will only disappear. However, this is not for mortals, it is for those non-humans with high cultivation. What is the non-human

What about humans? They are the spirits, demons and demons with high cultivation. As long as they are thrown under the cliff, they will be half-dead and will become disabled.

I have to say that Yi Xiaorou knows Nalan Mufeng very well. Although she did not ask the protagonist beside her, she guessed it was almost the same.

This is indeed a place to enjoy Nalan Mufeng when he is in a good mood or is not good.

But it happened thousands of years ago. Since the incident a thousand years ago, the poor ministers in the demon world have rarely suffered such mental and physical torture.

Despite this, Yi Xiaorou is still disgusted with Nalan Mufeng's appearance as an outsider, and he is still very disgusted with his acting behavior!

Do you really treat her as bait? Yi Xiaorou sneered. The group of demons who seemed to be Nalan Mufeng's ministers didn't look at her very friendly. She brought her here and put her at the forefront.

Haha... Nalan Mufeng, you are really good enough!

Although I am not sure about the relationship between Nalan Mufeng and his demon ministers, it seems to be quite in line with the etiquette or attitude between the superiors and the subordinates? I don’t know how to describe it, but I still feel a little weird.

She stopped, raised her hand, and pushed Nalan Mufeng's head against her shoulders away. Perhaps it was because Nalan Mufeng had already felt indulged in her heart, or perhaps it was because Yi Xiaorou was already very powerful.

It really pushed away.

Nalan Mufeng pursed his lips and smiled, and asked insidiously, "What's wrong? Doesn't your wife love me anymore?"

Yi Xiaorou was anxious, but she had no choice but to treat him. She could only sulk and pursed her lips and glared at Nalan Mufeng.

Nalan Mufeng was so funny that she couldn't help laughing. After all, she couldn't help laughing when she was pursed with her lips, "Haha... Is your wife angry?"

His big palm rested on Yi Xiaorou's head and rubbed it, "But you need an identity here after all, right?" Or you would rather be a sweeper in the Demon World than the woman who suddenly appeared around the Demon Lord, you would rather be a sweeper in the Demon World than the woman who suddenly appeared beside the Demon Lord.

The girl, or the minister of my deity?”

I have to say that although Nalan Mufeng was sarcastic, his eloquence was indeed good. At least Yi Xiaorou was convinced.

She is more willing to be a heretic with a little mysterious identity than a despised girl, or Nalan Mufeng, who lets her take up a position in the Demon World after leaving her, even if she is a little bit involved with Nalan Mufeng.

With an ambiguous relationship, she said that she was pursuing fame and fortune, but she was not stupid. She put on a broad road and didn't walk on a thorny path.

She is not familiar with this demon world. After all, she doesn't know the difference between the demon world in this world and the demon world she knows. She can't be sure of the time to stay in this place, so she can make it easier for her

Naturally happy.

Yi Xiaorou is a heretic who takes one step and thinks about ten steps. She also knows how to recognize reality. She depends on herself in a strange environment. What she will consider is how many thorns will be ahead and how many abilities she has.

Immersed in her own thoughts, her thoughts were attracted by a scent of fragrance.

Looking up, I saw that there was a sea of ​​flowers in front of me. The ink purple flower stems connected to the black land on the ground, and even the flowers, leaves and clovers were ink purple.

The petals are as tender as fluffy, with head-like inflorescences, and the flowers are slender and curved, like purple dandelions, knee-high. When the wind blows slightly, the waves roll over the waves, which is particularly beautiful.

Yi Xiaorou was so amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of her that she couldn't come back to her senses.

After a long time, she barely retracted her gaze to Nalan Mufeng, "What is this?"

Nalan Mufeng smiled, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Yi Xiaorou nodded.

"It's better if you like it, it doesn't matter what it means, right?"

Yi Xiaorou raised her eyebrows, and Nalan Mufeng smiled and continued the next sentence, "I don't know what it is, I discovered it by chance."

"oh."

Yi Xiaorou responded and sat directly on the ground.

Nalan Mufeng pulled her up, pulled out a very long and beautiful piece of fabric from the space and spread it on it, and then put Yi Xiaorou down.

Although Yi Xiaorou personally likes to be clean, it is too extravagant. She rolled her eyes and sat down on the spot.

Nalan Mufeng sat next to her, leaning against the tree, insisting that Yi Xiaorou leaned on his shoulder, saying that this would make the atmosphere come true.

Yi Xiaorou just followed him. The temperature here is moderate. Although the sky is always gloomy and there is no sunshine. It is just right for Yi Xiaorou. The light is just right, the temperature is just right, and her fatigue is just right, so she just leans on it.

Nalan Mufeng closed his eyes and calmed down.

Nalan Mufeng was finally satisfied and hugged Yi Xiaorou and leaned under the tree.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

It took a long time to go, Yi Xiaorou finally became yin and white. In this world, Nalan Mufeng's thoughts about her were always pure, so pure that others could see at a glance, but she claimed to be a clever and yin, but it took her a long time to do so.
Chapter completed!