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Chapter 187 Demon Venerable, Ruthless to Pet (05)

Shui Yao was neatly dressed, with a heavy headdress on her head, and pushed open the door.

Someone greeted her downstairs, the gate of the inn had been replaced by people from the palace, the scene was very grand, many people gathered around to watch, all raising their heads to see what she looked like.

Shui Yao entered the sedan chair, and the group headed towards the Demon Palace.

Shui Yao feels that she has a feeling of wanting to marry, but in fact she is just a beauty.

If Meisheng doesn't want to, she can get her back.

In this way, his own face will be lost, along with the Mori Prince's Mansion.

"This Sammy is so beautiful."

"That's right, I heard that the beauty was taught by Lord Sen since she was a child."

"You say, once this Senmei is gone, will the Demon Lord's position that has been vacant all the time be hers?"

"Not necessarily. The beauty is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I think the Demon Venerable will also like it after seeing it. Even if it is a vase, it is also pleasing to the eye."

There were people communicating outside, and all of them passed into Shui Yao's ears.

It's very touching, thinking of this, Shui Yao turned into a bronze mirror and took a look at his own face.

With skin like snow, red lips like jade, and bright crystal eyes, she is indeed a beauty.

It seems that Meisheng doesn't like her like this.

In the original plot, Meisheng had no interest in this face at all, the original owner tried to seduce him, but failed to hook up.

Hey, it can only show that the original owner's way of seducing people is too general.

Thinking of the vase that others said, Shui Yao laughed, she would not be a vase.

A group of people slowly entered the magic palace, and the magic palace became strangely quiet, without the noise of the street.

Walking all the way without stopping, Shui Yao didn't know how long he walked, the sedan chair finally stopped.

The demon maid stepped forward and opened the curtain.

Shui Yao stretched out her slender hand and put it on the opponent's arm, then slowly got up from the sedan chair and walked out.

They stopped in an open space, with demon soldiers holding halberds on the left and right, and right in front——

Shui Yao was taken aback.

The long staircase seemed to have hundreds of stairs. Such heavy clothes and heavy headgear might break her legs.

Above the stairs is the splendid hall of the Demon Palace, where high-ranking officials go to court.

Shui Yao was born as a beauty, the first time she contributed to the Demon Lord, she had to go through the main hall.

It's just that Shui Yao really doesn't want to go up that ladder.

"Miss, let's go, don't miss the auspicious time, as long as you step on the Moxiao Palace, the lady will be the concubine of the Mozun in the future." The demon maid said with a smile.

Shui Yao sighed.

The demon maid slightly bent her back, held Shui Yao's hand in both hands, and followed Shui Yao up the stairs.

Shui Yao supported the hem of the skirt with one hand, and handed it to the maidservant with the other.

The skirt is so long that it is too troublesome to walk up the stairs.

At this time, above the stairs, there was a magic soldier with a super loudspeaker blowing a loud and deafening sound, Shui Yao was almost frightened by the sound and rolled down the stairs.

What a hassle.

Shui Yao successfully walked up to the Moxiao Palace without any effort, no leg pain, and no panting.

Shui Yao ignored the strong body of the original owner.

The Magic Firmament Hall is tall and splendid, the ground is smooth, reflecting people's shadows, and on the left and right sides stood people in dark-colored official clothes, bowing to the empty space in the middle.

Shui Yao raised his eyes, and his eyes went straight to the high chair in the Moxiao Hall, the handsome man stared at himself indifferently at the entrance of the hall.

The man was dressed in black, and his jet-black hair fell straight down onto the seat.

There is no trace of warmth in the cold eyebrows and eyes, and the entire hall is like frozen frost, making people really not want to step in.

Shui Yao walked slowly into the hall alone.

The attitude of being proud of the world and overlooking all living beings.

Walking in front of the officials, Shui Yao slightly bent his knees and lowered his eyes: "Senxia has seen His Majesty Mozun."

Meisheng stared at her coldly, without the slightest warmth in her eyes: "She really is a beauty."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your praise."

Raising his head, Shui Yao looked at Mei Sheng with a faint smile.

The crystal-like bright eyes flashed a charming light, causing Meisheng to stare into her eyes for a while.

Those eyes... so familiar.

"Your Majesty." Shui Yao called him, and he came back to his senses, and said with a cold face, "Get up."

Sen Hong has long been waiting for Shui Yao's arrival in the magic palace, and today he happened to be in the main hall, the head of the officials, one stop ahead.

"Your Highness has had no one in the harem for many years. I hope that the heirs in the harem will multiply, and the devil world will be more prosperous. The little girl is a rare beauty in the devil world, and she will surely breed good heirs for your majesty." Sen Hong's voice was extremely resonant, and the entire hall was full of him. the sound of.

Meisheng's eyes dimmed.

Is it a beauty, or a killer?
"Come up." Mei Sheng sat on the top, looking at Shui Yao with a gaze of contempt, her tone was gentle and distant.

Shui Yao saluted, stepped on the stairs slowly and lightly, and came to the side of Meisheng.

Meisheng patted her side: "Sit."

Shui Yao looked at him flattered, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

The delicate hand was given to His Majesty Mozun, and Shui Yao sat beside him unceremoniously.

Meisheng looked indifferently at the delicate red woman's face, stretched out her white fingers under the black robe, and hooked Shui Yao's smooth and plump chin.

Shui Yao's chin was forced to lift, revealing her fair and beautiful neck, but she still smiled charmingly.

Meisheng stared at her smiling eyes, it was too similar.

When Sen Hong, who was below, saw this scene, he was excited and lost for a while, and the complicated emotions made him a little restless.

In the original plot, when Meisheng met the original owner for the first time, she felt a cold aura, and she was never so close.

Heh~, Shui Yao chuckled, man~ abstinence is all fake.

It's just that he hasn't met a woman who can arouse his desire.

"Let's retreat." The man stared into Shui Yao's eyes and said to the officials below in a cold voice.

Everyone was taken aback, so they retreated?

It's too fast, they haven't spoken yet.

"Don't understand?" Mei Sheng spoke again.

The people below all looked at each other, and finally all their eyes fell on Sen Hong's face.

Sen Hong stared at the intimacy between the girl and Mei Sheng, pursed his lips, waved his hand, and then left the hall with everyone.

The entire hall was emptied in an instant, and Mingyan and a group of demon slaves were still standing aside.

"Get out yet."

Mei Sheng's voice was extremely cold, Ming Yan looked around, the courtiers had already left, only the demon slaves were left, and said to them: "You all go down."

All the demon slaves withdrew.

Meisheng's fingers were still hooking Shui Yao's chin, and her handsome face was so ruthless, her eyes suddenly focused.

A hurricane suddenly blew out from Meisheng's body, and the next moment, the geese in the hall were blown away with the wind.

"Ah! Your Majesty, did I do something wrong~~~" The screaming voice drifted away with the wind.

"Your Majesty, it's finally quiet." Shui Yao curled his lips into a smile, his slender and fair fingers brushed his thin lips, icy cold.

Meisheng suddenly held her hand: "The person last night, was it you?"

Meisheng's voice was cold and without warmth, her gaze fell on Shui Yao's vermilion lips.

Until now, Meisheng still seems to be able to feel the temperature of last night through the veil.

　It's on the shelves, and there are fewer recommendation tickets, woo woo woo~(>_<)~
　　


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