The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Qiu Jinger noticed someone looking at her, raised her head and smiled evilly at her.

Lou Yueyang turned around, the shock in his eyes temporarily suppressed.

There is still something in the ghost world, and Mingkui is still as simple and crude as ever.

But I have to admit that sometimes the more direct you are, the faster you can get the results you want.

Just like now.

Qiu Jing'er and another beauty served Ning Kun together, maybe they had gone too far.

Ning Kun's life was broken.

They are demons, and this can cause serious injury to a person, and may even lead to death.

But they can still take it back and it won't affect their use, but they will suffer some serious consequences.

Jing Ge walked out of the door and first warned the doctor waiting outside to treat her father well: "My father wants to give me a younger brother, so you must treat him well!

Also, please don’t spread the word that my father died while having sex with a woman, or I will skin you! "

Her voice was loud and resonant. The people waiting outside didn't know the specific situation before, but now that she said it, everyone knew it.

Lou Yueyang laughed out loud.

I really like this demon princess more and more.

Violence must be repaid, even her father is no exception.

Ning Kun shouted feebly from inside: "Rebellious girl, rebel girl! Shut up!"

Jing Ge smiled mischievously.

Then he looked at Qiu Jing'er: "Qiu Mei, do you know your sin?"

Qiu Jing'er cried heartbrokenly, but there was not a single tear in her eyes: "What's my crime?"

Jing Ge repeated those words loudly, making Ning Kun almost angry: "Didn't you make my father miserable?"

Lou Yueyang was behind her, lowering his head and quietly taking a few steps to the side. He simply had no shame in staying here.

He Yuqing came sobbing with her maid, her face delicate.

She first glanced at Lou Yueyang, then walked towards the inner hall, crying and wailing inside.

When Qiu Jing'er saw her coming, she had no time to pay attention to Jingge. She stretched her head and looked inside, with a playful expression showing surprise, and an expression on her face that said she was better at acting than me.

Jing Ge remembered what Zhong Liyang had said, and immediately determined that Qiu Jing'er was Zhong Liyang's person.

"Come here! Lock up Qiu Mei and wait for my father to be punished!"

The demon soldiers rushed up and took Qiu Jing'er to her dormitory for confinement.

Jing Ge gave instructions to the maid who was serving Ning Kun, and then pulled Lou Yueyang back.

Lou Yueyang squeezed her hand gently: "The wedding date..."

Jing Ge slapped his forehead: "Look at my brain!"

She walked in again, shook Ning Kun awake, discussed in a low voice for a while and came out again: "Pass my order, stop distributing invitations. Those who have already been invited, remember to come to apologize and tell others that the wedding has been postponed."

A maid asked: "Princess, how long will the extension be extended?"

Jingge's eyes widened: "Of course it will be postponed until my father is well. What's the use of getting married now like this?"

Lou Yueyang secretly twisted her arm, Jing Ge grinned and led her back to Jurui Palace.

For several days, Ning Kun was so miserable that he couldn't even sit up. He was afraid that someone would take advantage of him, so he summoned dozens of demon generals to guard Yihua Palace overnight.

After Lou Yueyang and Jing Ge finished their duel, they saw that the evening breeze was much cooler, so they moved tables and chairs to have dinner by the flower pond.

After finishing the meal, Jing Ge slumped on the chair, too lazy to go back to his room.

The maid brought over fresh peanuts.

The two of them chewed and talked to the moonlight.

Jing Ge suddenly asked: "What do you think my father will do with Qiu Jing'er?"

"Does he know she was sent by someone else?"

Jing Ge shook his head: "I didn't know before, but I told him. He didn't believe me, but he still erred on the side of caution and let me put Qiu Jing'er under house arrest."

Lou Yueyang said nothing.

The wind blew again and she coughed twice. Zi Ling took some clothes and put them on her.

Jingge pouted at the side: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're just sick."

Lou Yueyang glanced at her: "How is the relationship between Ming Kui and your Demon Palace?"

Jingge raised his eyebrows: "Mingkui? Our relationship is average. What's wrong?"

Why are you talking about Mingkui without thinking?

Lou Yueyang poked her finger angrily: "You are still a demon princess and you don't even understand Qiu Jing'er's true identity?"

Jing Ge was even more stunned: "She is a ghost fairy, but isn't she from Zhong Liyang?"

Lou Yueyang lowered his head and took a sip of water: "No, Qiu Jing'er is from Mingkui."

Jingge was funny: "Just because she is a ghost fairy, you say she is Mingkui's person?"

Her mother is from the Rakshasa tribe, and technically she is a ghost. Could it be that she is also from Mingkui?

Lou Yueyang sighed and said helplessly: "Don't you think she is very powerful and her strength is close to that of the Ghost King?"

Jing Ge sat up in a hurry: "Impossible, Qiu Jing'er can't survive my three moves!"

"If I'm hiding my clumsiness, I'll be defeated by one move in your hands, and I won't let you think that I'm letting you down."

"Then..." Jing Ge opened his mouth, said nothing more, and sat down with deep thoughts.

After a while, she got up and went to Qiu Jing'er's bedroom.

She came back half an hour later, with an angry look on her face.

Lou Yueyang was sitting in front of the bronze mirror. She had just washed her hair, and her long hair was half dry and half wet hanging on her shoulders. Seeing that she looked wrong, he asked her: "What's wrong?"

"Qiu Jing'er ran away!" Jing Ge sat down on the bed and cursed the people in the palace angrily.

"They've been running around for a whole day, and you don't dare to tell me until you ask! I gave them all a good whipping with a whip!"

Lou Yueyang frowned slightly: "Things that are expected are hard to guard against."

Jingge walked to the mirror and turned her face: "I still don't understand, how come she is Mingkui's person?"

Lou Yueyang combed her hair indifferently: "There is no difference between Mingkui's people and Zhong Liyang's people. Anyway, they are working together and offending Zhong Liyang is equivalent to offending Ming Kui."

Jingge didn't understand: "Why haven't I heard that the two of them have a good relationship?"

Lou Yueyang said: "They are half-brothers who grew up together. On the surface, they are at odds with each other and have slightly conflicting intentions, but that does not mean that they will not be unanimous in dealing with the outside world in the face of life and death."

After a pause, she continued: "Qiu Jing'er just controlled her aura well. Many years ago, because I participated in the killing of Zhong Liyang, Ming Kui sent people to capture my soul.

I spent some time in the purgatory of his ghost king, so I am very sensitive to ghosts, especially ghosts with advanced Taoism. "

The Ghost King Purgatory, also known as the Nineteenth Level of Hell, is a combination of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, and the torture in it is far from ordinary.

When she first met Qiu Jing'er, she felt that the aura on her body was very familiar.

Jingge was extremely surprised: "Have you been to the 19th level of hell?!"

Lou Yueyang smiled lightly and said nothing.

Jingge knew that this was another bad memory for her, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The clock struck three and the two went to sleep.

The next day, Jingge got up early in the morning. Lou Yueyang sat up from the bed and was very surprised: "Why don't you need me to pull your ears to get up today?"

Jing Ge was sitting in front of the mirror and Bai Yan was dressing up: "You should get up quickly. I will take you somewhere today."