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Chapter 429 Peach's Yaoyao, Burning its Blossom (29)

Chapter 429 Peach's Yaoyao, Burning its Blossom (29)

Fengdian
The things had already been smashed by Wanwan, and everyone knelt on the ground trembling, for fear that Wanwan would anger them.

"Why can that bitch live in Qingdian, but I want to live in this deserted Fengdian! Why! Why!"

With nothing to throw at her, Wan Wan had nowhere to throw her fire, so she kicked the nearest demon servant.

That demon servant has been with Wanwan for hundreds of years, and has never been treated like this by her.

From a while ago, Wan Wan seemed to have revealed her true colors, and she became cruel to these demon servants, not treating them as a life at all.

Everyone here hates Wanwan, but luckily the Demon King doesn't like her, otherwise she would have turned the world upside down.

"Get out, get out of here!"

The demon servants can't wait to get out, if they stay far away, at least they won't be angered by her.

All the demon servants left, only Wanwan was left in the hall.

She seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and fell to her knees in a mess.

"Why is God always against me? Mingming Yexuan doesn't know about those things at all, why just refuses to look at me? Why!"

Wanwan's heart was in great pain, she was going mad because she couldn't love her.

No, she can't let Qingyu snatch her brother Xuan again, she has to find a way to get rid of Qingyu.

Wanwan already knew that Qingyu was transformed from the peach blossom on the tree planted in the Qingdian. She only had a thousand years of Taoism, so how could her demon power compare to her as the demon queen?
Although Wanwan is only a thousand years old, she has taken many miraculous medicines to improve her strength over the years, and now she has 5000 years of cultivation.

Qingyu is in the Qingdian, Wanwan can't do anything to her.

However, it is impossible for Qingyu to stay in Qingdian forever, as long as she comes out...

Qingyu probably has no memories of her previous life, otherwise when she saw her, she would definitely be resentful.

But yesterday at the Concubine Selection Ceremony, Qingyu didn't look at Wanwan with hatred in her eyes, but just like looking at other strangers.

It's best to have no memory, Wanwan is afraid that she will inform Yexuan!
……

After Qingyu went to the kitchen, the charming fragrance floated all the way from the back kitchen to the side hall, arousing Ye Xuan's appetite.

He withdrew from cultivation and went to the back kitchen alone.

That girl, how tired was she yesterday, but alive and kicking again today?
Ling'er was helping Qingyu when she suddenly saw Yexuan standing around the corner, she was startled, and hurriedly saluted: "See...See Your Majesty..."

Qing Yu heard the sound, saw Ye Xuan standing at the door, and hurried over to pull him to the stove.

"Yexuan, I cooked peach blossom soup, try it." Qingyu scooped a little into the pot with a spatula, put it into a prepared bowl, and handed it to Yexuan.

Ling'er just recovered from the shock when she saw Ye Xuan drinking peach blossom soup.

It's fine for her mother to be rude, but she just scooped peach blossom soup into the pot for the demon king without mentioning her name. This... this is too...

Most importantly, the Demon King didn't mind at all!
Ling'er was dumbfounded, no wonder Qingyu told her before that she didn't need to pay so much attention to etiquette, it turned out that it was because she could do whatever she wanted in front of Yexuan without being restricted.

Their demon king is too fond of the demon concubine.

Ling'er thought, if Wanwan didn't exist, then Qingyu would definitely be the demon queen.

"It's delicious, serve me some more." Ye Xuan handed the bowl to Qing Yu again.

Qingyu took it, "Alright, you can eat as much as you want."

 The previous chapter was blocked...

  Let's get it together, I'll post it to my thoughts later
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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