The spring flowers are blooming, the breeze brings warmth. In Fengming Palace, Donghuang Fenghua sat bored in the pavilion. If Tanluo succeeded this time, he would open the teleportation array and leave the demon world directly.

He was not unaware of what purpose she was designing Yue Wuhen in the Demon Emperor Palace. Since the other party has not told him the meaning of the time being, it will be long in the future, and there will always be a chance to know the truth.

Over the years, the reason why he was able to firmly sit in the position of the Demon King was because of his dormant for a hundred years. No one thought that it was such a foolish boy who finally climbed to the 99th level of the ranks and looked down on the world.

There are too many smart people in the world, but most of them are just smart. Only those who know how to advance, retreat and choose and choose, and those who are so glorious can survive...

The plain forest is as quiet as a painting, and the weeping willows caress the mirror pond. Looking from a distance, a girl in green maid's clothing is walking in a stylish manner. Her skirt is winding, and her pink and jade-made face is no longer peaceful, and a hint of anger lingered in this moment.

Donghuang Fenghua saw Tan Luo suddenly appear in front of him, and his frozen expression showed a little smile. Before she left, she came to see him. The man's charming face smiled deeper, spreading from the corners of his lips to the bottom of his eyes and flew to the top of his eyebrows.

The jade trees in the garden suddenly lost their color. Under the blue sky, the man in the pavilion was left with charming red shirts and bright and magnificent. The petals floated and willow catkins flew, and the colorful purples made the smile look like flowers.

The sun shines lightly, and when the girl approaches, she reveals her face like the morning glow reflects the snow.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his smile stiffened on his face. Since the little maid did not escape, it means that her action ended in failure?

Tanluo cursed the peach blossom man and the dead mermaid indignantly. If she hadn't thought that he had been stabbed so many needles by her for no reason, she would have "kindly" asked Liuli to send Yue Wuhen to the hot spring to rest? Just relying on the other party's animal behavior of venting fire alone would be enough to roast him into dried fish!

Although she has several servants at present, this does not mean that she will refuse anyone. Anyone who looks like her can pack it home. Ask yourself, she is a responsible and responsible woman, but if someone takes advantage of her, she will be responsible, then this time she chooses to refuse to admit her account.

Unexpectedly, the peach blossom man was actually the regent in Linglong's mouth. Who is the real demon king?

In sight, Donghuang Fenghua stood in the pavilion in bright red clothes. Could it be...

Thinking of the first meeting, he was hiding in an ancient bell, King Yin was anxious to send people around to search for the whereabouts of the demon king. During the second meeting, he met Yue Wuhen in Lefang privately, and the peach blossom man was respectful to him. On the night of Biwu's kiss, the token of love he gave him was a red feather fan, looking at the patterns, it was not the phoenix feather!

Just at this moment, several female officials led a group of maids through the garden, and the boss saw the Donghuang Fenghua in the silent pavilion.

Seeing this, Yuanxiang, the newly-entered female official, hurriedly walked with her sleeves, and came to the green field ten steps away from Donghuang Fenghua, standing still to kneel down and worship.

"Wei Chen Yuanxiang, pay homage to the Demon Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front of him and the girl behind him were all stunned.

Haha, as expected, Tanluo stared at the other party with a complicated expression. She thought Bai Meisheng was just a male servant next to the Demon Emperor. It turned out that he was like himself, and they were hiding each other. Even the name "Bai Meisheng" was just a pseudonym.

"Little maid, things are not what you think." Donghuang Fenghua completely ignored Yuanxiang who was kneeling outside the pavilion and walked straight towards Tanluo, and several other female officials also came.

"I pay homage to the Demon Emperor--" The female officials bent down.

Donghuang Fenghua still looked at Tanluo, waved his hands in a irritable state, asking them to get up and avoid it. Several female officials looked at Tanluo meaningfully and retreated.

Yuanxiang walked behind the female officials and looked at Tanluo repeatedly. Isn’t this maid the one she beaten away before, why did she hook up with the Demon King again? It seems that the relationship between the two seemed extraordinary. Could it be that the Demon King really interested in her?

Yuanxiang couldn't figure it out, so she secretly used a trick to escape from the crowd.

In the pavilion, Tanluo lowered her head in the face of the man's apologetic expression. She said she didn't complain, she was deceiving herself, not to mention that the clay man also had a third-part nature. Thinking of the past few days, she had been dealing with Yue Wuhen for the so-called demon emperor's essence and blood, and the real demon emperor was actually next to her.

What Donghuang Fenghua feared most was that she didn't say anything. If it were other women, they would either be fearful or pretend to be shy, but she chose not to say anything.

"I was wrong with my beloved wife." I confessed to leniently and resisted strictly, and took the initiative to plead guilty and strive for the greatest forgiveness.

Tanluo finally looked up and saw that because of this misunderstanding, she was taken advantage of by Yue Wuhen!

"You also had the name Bai Meisheng on a whim?" She spoke coldly.

"Not this, Bai Meisheng is my nickname, only my beloved wife doesn't know..." He said, "Besides, I don't want to deceive you, but my beloved wife has never asked..."

Tanluo recalled carefully that since she first saw Donghuang Fenghua, she decided that he was the male servant and boy beside Yue Wuhen. After all, it was all her unofficial history books when she was in the East Palace of the Human World, and she had read too many preconceived imaginations, but she never explored his identity.

When Donghuang Fenghua saw Tan Luo's face slow, he slowly moved to her, approached, and then got closer. Finally, he came over as he wished, and blew hot in her ears: "If my beloved wife had known my identity early in the morning, would she still let me be your man?"

Tanluo took a step back and avoided his scorching breath. Seeing that Donghuang Fenghua was about to come, he opened his five fingers and covered his face without hesitation.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I have to say that when she gestured with her hand, she realized that the man's chin was delicate and sharp and his face was small. He was like a stunning beauty who I still missed. In addition, the other party was wearing a red dress with unknown gender. No one would have thought that this monster would be the demon king.

In her mind, it is not right that she should be as lofty and arrogant as Chen Fangjin. She mistakenly regarded Chen Fangjin as her senior brother and was deceived. Now she still remembers it vividly.

Donghuang Fenghua held his beloved wife's green jade fingers and let her knead the dough. The other party did not leave with anger, which means she still cared about herself.

"I was just curious at the beginning. Since the little maid didn't know my identity, if I kept hiding it, what would you decide? Will it be as slanderous as they did?" Most of the maids in Fengming Palace were bribed by the King of Hidden. He was the only one who could trust the entire Demon Emperor Palace.

What's more, if she knew that she was the Demon King from the beginning, then his plan to deal with Yin Yanran by using Yinlin Tower Biwu to challenge him would inevitably be disrupted by the girl who suddenly broke in.

"If this is true, will you still accept me calmly?" Dong Huang Fenghua whispered, suddenly holding her hand, holding it between her fingers, revealing her gentle eyebrows.

"Of course not." She would only leave immediately after taking blood.

"Sure enough..." he murmured softly.

Seeing the man's expression of lack of love and his eyes were silent, Tanluo changed his tone and suddenly said seriously: "It's not difficult for me to forgive me."

"Please tell me if you beloved wife!" A man in a low mood saw that something had turned around, and he looked respectful and respectful, only you, Ma Shizhan.

Tanluo has been brewing for so long, just waiting for Donghuang Fenghua's words, suppressing them first and then promoting them, which is exactly the truth.

Her old god was staring at the man, patting the other person's chest, sighed, and said with a solemn expression: "You know that I have been experiencing all the way into the demon world to get the essence and blood of the demon emperor, and I don't know how to identify people."

After saying that, he glanced at him again and continued, "So, I want your blood, do you understand?"

"Understand—" Donghuang Fenghua nodded unswervingly.

If she had known that things were so easy, why would she have to make a big mistake and knock down the hard-working peach blossom man? It was a mistake.

Tanluo smiled with a childish expression: "It's inconvenient here, please follow me to the bedroom."

"My beloved wife is reasonable. I am lucky to meet you for three lives." Donghuang Fenghua chose all the nice words. She didn't say that she was going to the bedroom just now, but she would inevitably feel a little nervous when she took a woman to the bedroom for the first time.

Just after Tanluo left, a figure of a Taoist flashed by in the pavilion opposite.

Half an hour later, the Yin Prince's Mansion.

Yuanxiang was taken into a study by the guard, and a woman's figure appeared faintly after a few sandalwoods.

The woman always faced Yuanxiang with her back, fiddling with a string of Bodhi beads with her fingertips, and her back was thin and upright.

"Xu Guan Yuanxiang has something to ask for the Yin King!"

The woman's fingers were slightly stopped and her voice was low, like a guqin wide and desolate.

"The tree fell and the money scattered. Since Yuanxiang chose that boy Fenghua, why should she run to me to show off again?"

"Since the lower official was brought up by the King of Hidden, the great kindness and virtue are remembered in his heart. It is just a temporary solution to join the Demon King." Yuanxiang narrowed her pair of slit eyes and said with a flattering smile.

"Tell me, what's the point?"

King Hidden turned around, and the sun shone through the gauze window lattice, and some white spots were reflected on his temples, and his eyebrows seemed to be much older.

"The official just now shows that the Demon King has a close relationship with a new maid who has entered the palace and is intimate."

"That's all?" King Yin suddenly looked sharp, "That boy Fenghua made me lose my beloved daughter, and now he has hooked up with a wild girl. Even such a romantic matter is worth your coming to me to report!"

"Sei Guan stood too far and could not hear clearly. He only heard the last sentence, saying that it was to bring blood from the Demon Emperor's heart." She said nervously, "Sei Guan saw that the Demon Emperor was very fond of this woman, why would you capture her?"

"Do you dare to take the blood of the Demon King? This woman is indeed important to him, but..." King Yin regained his mind and calculated, "I want to see how he plans to survive after his Nirvana calamity is about to end. As for that girl, letting Fenghua have a maid to bury him, which is also the last wish of my king as her aunt."
Chapter completed!