The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Lou Yueyang understood and said nothing more.

Jing Ge called the maid: "Go to the kitchen and find a good cook to go to Daqing Palace."

Only then did Lou Yueyang know that her three-tile-roofed house had such a magnificent name.

She refused: "Thank you princess, but I don't think I can stay here for too long. Besides, I come here every day and eat less there, so it won't be a problem."

But Jingge was very persistent: "There are more than a dozen chefs in my palace, and there is no shortage of one or two. You can take them back with you. If you want to have a late-night snack occasionally, the food he cooks is delicious."

Lou Yueyang couldn't resist, so he had to agree to her.

Zi Ling bowed and said, "Princess, please go and choose one for Miss Lou."

Mirror Song agreed.

She picked a swarthy cook with a slight build and went back to Daqing Palace with them.

The rain stopped in the afternoon.

At this moment, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the sky is dark blue, and there are speckled clouds dotted in the night sky, like dyed cotton.

When it didn't rain, Lou Yueyang rarely had strange dreams and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, she went to Jing Ge to teach and learn as usual.

Come for five days.

Jingge's boxing and kicking skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and the Taoist symbols he drew can even control demons and ghosts with some abilities.

And Lou Yueyang was even faster. She could already control all the unintelligent beasts and domestic animals in this magic palace at will.

Both of them have some appreciation and liking for each other.

Especially Jing Ge, although she brought a cook to Lou Yueyang, she still asked Lou Yueyang to come early every day and have breakfast with her.

Early in the morning that day, the sky was slightly bright. After Lou Yueyang got up and freshened up, he was ready to go to Jurui Palace.

The Demon Lord came to her with his two beloved concubines, He Yuqing and Qiu Jing'er.

Lou Yueyang stood up without saluting or speaking first.

When the two women saw how shabby her room was, they looked at each other tacitly, with mockery spreading across their lips.

Seeing that she didn't show any courtesy, Qiu Jing'er curled her lips and said, "You're really a young man who doesn't know the rules. He doesn't even know how to salute when he sees the king. He's probably a poor man in the mortal world, and he can't get into the eyes of the nobles!"

Lou Yueyang counterattacked calmly: "The etiquette in the world is mostly dregs. How can you boast in front of me if you don't take the essence? But it's no wonder. How can you expect someone who follows people to understand too much truth?"

Qiu Jing'er had just recovered from the poisonous injury, and her complexion had long since returned to normal, but now she was stunned by Lou Yueyang, and her complexion became a little uglier. Just as she was about to speak again, Ning Kun patted her hand and signaled her to stop.

She snorted coldly, turned her head, and ignored Lou Yueyang.

He Yuqing looked at Lou Yueyang quietly with gentle eyes.

Ning Kun took a look at the furnishings in the house. This place was originally used for concubines who were not very favored. With the death of his wife, there were no more neglected women in the palace.

Over time, it became a place for women who had just entered Yihua Palace and had not officially become his concubines to live.

He spoke calmly and said gracefully: "This place is a bit shabby. You can clean it up and move in with me."

Lou Yueyang frowned slightly, his disgust evident in his words.

The same goes for Ning Kun.

But even if a man doesn't like a woman, as long as she is decent-looking, he can barely sleep with her.

Women are different.

Lou Yueyang felt like vomiting when she saw him.

She suddenly remembered that if Zhong Liyang had the same face a thousand years ago, she thought she would never go to the Floating Snow Palace.

"No, this place is quiet, I like it very much."

Ning Kun frowned: "You will be the Queen of the Demon Palace, how can you always live in a place like this?"

Lou Yueyang remained unmoved: "I never said I wanted to be your queen."

Don't push yourself too far. Staying here is just to get what you need and use the other person to achieve your own goals.

Who wants to be his queen?

Ning Kun was impatient: "Let it go. When Jingge marries Zhong Liyang, I'll see if you are still good at it."

Lou Yueyang felt sad that Jingge had a father who treated her like a commodity, but he was also a little curious: "Are you so sure that Zhong Liyang will like Jingge?"

Ning Kun snorted: "Of course."

Jingge's appearance is 80% like him, so her beauty is ranked among the six realms. In addition, she can control beasts, she is good at poisoning, and her life experience can now be revealed.

She also has an eccentric personality. Although she is occasionally willful, she is still girlish and delicate.

How could such a girl be better than the cold and irritable woman in front of her? How could Zhong Liyang not like her?

Lou Yueyang suddenly felt a little funny when she saw him swearing so confidently.

What he thinks is good may not necessarily be what Zhong Liyang thinks is good.

Just like he likes gentle and quiet women, and will be jealous for him.

But these tricks are unacceptable to Zhong Liyang. He will only think that such a woman is like a puppet, letting others lead her by the nose, which is extremely boring.

She smiled and walked towards Jurui Palace with Zi Ling.

Behind him, He Yuqing, Qiu Jing'er and a group of maids surrounded Ning Kun and left.

Lou Yueyang arrived at Jurui Palace and found that Jingge was not in the palace.

After asking the people in her palace, I found out that she left the Abyss of Illusion early this morning, and I don't know where she went.

Lou Yueyang nodded and took Zi Ling back to Daqing Palace.

I woke up in a hurry in the morning and didn't eat much breakfast. Now my stomach is empty and I feel hungry.

Zi Ling saw this and went to the room on the far right side of Daqing Palace. After a while, he brought out a plate of corn.

"The cook brought this from the main kitchen this morning. It just came out this year and is still a little tender. Please give it a try, girl."

Lou Yueyang likes to eat such fresh fruits and vegetables. She sat under the big tree in Daqing Palace and read a book, quietly eating a plate of corn.

At noon, Jing Ge came back.

Under the guidance of the palace maid, she arrived at the Daqing Palace in Lou Yueyang. When she saw this place, she was stunned: "The old man really doesn't treat you as a human being."

Lou Yueyang didn't care. She stood up and said, "It's just a temporary stay. It doesn't matter."

Jingge stepped forward and took her arm: "Do you know where I went today?"

Lou Yueyang sniffed her carefully and smelled a lotus fragrance.

It's just that autumn has arrived, and many lotus flowers are in ruins, so the smell is not too fragrant and fragrant.

There's even a hint of watery smell mixed in.

Lou Yueyang was very familiar with the smell: "Floating Snow Palace?"

Jingge looked at her as if she had seen a ghost: "Okay, you are a dog?"

Lou Yueyang pinched her face.

Jingge quickly retreated and begged for mercy. Zi Ling brought over a few more roasted sweet potatoes. Jingge took one and started to peel it, but his left hand was burned and he lost his right hand.

"I had people dig up a lot of lotus roots. I just asked the cook to use the new lotus roots to stew pork rib soup and make lotus root balls. You will go to my place for lunch later."

Lou Yueyang thought that it was probably the lotus root in the karma pond, and suddenly felt a little upset.

She agreed absentmindedly and looked up at the sky. Although autumn had already begun and the sun was high in the sky, the leaves were still curling with the heat.