The outer hall is full of beautiful carved beams and painted buildings. The pillars in the hall are made of pure gold, and are carved with patterns of various divine beasts. The patterns are obviously from the master's hands, and they also reveal the breath of spiritual power. They seem to have certain defense capabilities.

As for the roof of the palace, it is gilded glazed tiles, mixed with a special ore, which not only maintains a beautiful and generous posture but also has a very hard hardness. Whether it is windy, rainy, or thunder and lightning, it is like spring in the palace and is not affected at all.

Murong Ningyue has also been to the palaces of Huoqing Kingdom and Feiyu Kingdom, but those palaces are simply in the sky and in the underground compared to the Demon Moon Palace, without any comparison. This also indirectly shows that Ye Yaorao's wealth is not as good as the entire country.

Looking at Murong Ningyue staring at everything in the Demon Moon Palace without turning around, Ye Yaorao's eyes, which were as bright as stars, said proudly: "Do you like this Demon Moon Palace, Madam? Anyway, the deity's one is yours in the future, so will this Demon Moon Palace!"

Murong Ningyue pretended to be angry, Ye Yaorao beat her chest and raised her eyebrows and said, "Hmph! Is it amazing to have this Yaoyue Valley? If I want to build one by myself, I can also build one, but I appreciate your kindness!"

Ye Yaorao shook her head helplessly when she heard this, with a hint of doting in her eyes. Before she knew it, Ye Yaorao had already brought Murong Ningyue to the inner palace. At this time, there were no maids around, and only simple and luxurious rooms that revealed the luxurious ones stood there quietly.

Ye Yaorao hugged Murong Ningyue and entered the room in the center. The moment Ye Yaorao opened the door, Murong Ningyue's eyes instantly frozen.

Looking at the familiar bed, tables and chairs in front of you, the mahogany wardrobe at the corner of the wall, and the red window carved with flowers, Murong Ningyue felt that she had traveled through time again and came to Murong's mansion. It seemed that her mother was still waiting for her at this moment, and she would love to embrace herself in her arms in the next moment.

Murong Ningyue felt that there were signs of moistness in her eyes, and the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sour. She pretended to wipe her eyes inadvertently. Murong Ningyue pretended to be relaxed and said: "How did you think of decorating this place to the same as the room in my Murong Mansion?"

Looking at Murong Ningyue's expression at this time, Ye Yaorao couldn't help feeling a little nervous, as if she did this to evoke Murong Ningyue's sad memories. It seemed that it was not a good thing, but he still said in a singular manner: "I'm afraid you feel lonely here, so thinking about decorating it like Murong's mansion may make you feel a little warmth!"

Murong Ningyue was silent for a moment. After all, she was not the original Murong Ningyue, but Ye Yaorao's intention was really rare.

Finally, she looked at Ye Yaorao, stared at his star-like eyes and said solemnly: "Ye Yaorao, thank you!"

Ye Yaorao finally felt relieved when she heard this, her face returned to a cold look, and said lightly: "Why are you polite to me? As long as you are happy, you will be willing to do whatever you do."

Murong Ningyue walked to the edge of the bed and fell on the bed. Even the sheets and quilts were the same as those in Murong's mansion. Murong Ningyue suddenly felt that she was really tired and said lazily: "I don't want you to do what you do for me? I want to have a good sleep now!"
Chapter completed!