The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Also, people who enter the forbidden area cannot get out, and people from outside cannot enter. Only Ning Kun knows the method inside, so the position of Demon King belongs to him, and no matter how powerful the demon world is, no one has any objection.

Zhong Liyang's expression became a little solemn, and he suddenly remembered something: "How's it going with Yansheng?"

"This morning, news just came from Yanque Mountain, saying that a lot of Mr. Ximen's soul fragments have been collected, and the return of Mr. Ximen is not far away."

Zhong Liyang's face looked better after hearing this.

If Drow was here, he wouldn't be afraid to brave the abyss of illusion.

"Go and tell Xiaoyi that I will be in seclusion here these days and ask her to close the Floating Snow Palace and not let anyone in again."

Lin Xing was confused and didn't understand why the master suddenly wanted to retreat, but he didn't ask any more questions and went down to find Xiao Yi to convey his intention.

Under the thick darkness of night, a long black fish passed through the ink-like abyss of fantasy and arrived near the Demon Palace before the sun rose.

Jing Ge was busy until midnight, and was woken up again at midnight to write a letter to Zhong Liyang on behalf of his father.

Ning Kun is a person who is hesitant about everything, and he struggled for a long time just on the title.

Called Zhong Liyang, I think it’s too abrupt;

Calling him Lord Zhongli felt too flattering, so he finally decided to call him Zhongli Yang: Mingxu.

By the time Jingge finished writing the letter, it was already time.

Lou Yueyang had just finished practicing swordsmanship and was admiring flowers in the courtyard.

Jingge walked up to her with tired steps and plunged into Lou Yueyang's chest.

Lou Yueyang was suffocated by her impact and picked her up: "Wash your face, eat something and then go to sleep for a while."

Jingge nodded, ate some food and fell asleep.

She slept until the sun was high in the sky and the sun shining through the window made her eyelids hot, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Lou Yueyang was tending flowers and plants with Zi Ling outside, while Bai Yan was measuring the land and preparing shovels and other tools. It looked like a large-scale construction project was going to be carried out.

She suddenly remembered that she had always wanted to dig a pond among the flowers and plants, raise some lotus flowers, and raise some fish and shrimp under the lotus flowers.

Because I have been living in Yihua Palace and rarely go to Yunwanshan to live here, I delayed my stay.

Now Yihua Palace has become a laughing stock, and even the servants in the palace sometimes talk and laugh about Ning Kun and Qiu Jing'er.

Although she was the one who made a fuss about this matter, she now felt that she was losing face and decided to stay here forever in the future.

The weather today is nice and sunny. Bai Yan must have thought of digging a fish pond.

Jing Ge smiled slightly, since he had nothing to do today, it would be a good idea to rest in the yard.

Jing Ge walked out of the door and stood in front of Lou Yueyang and the others. He looked around from himself to Lou Yueyang and the other three, and sighed.

There are some evil ways in the land of the Abyss of Illusion. You can't use magic power, you can only dig it on the ground.

She has little strength, and Lou Yueyang is a little sick, so he can stay still if he can.

Not to mention Bai Yan and Zi Ling, they were not as strong as her, so there seemed to be a lot of people, but not many of them could move.

She didn't want the man to come in, so she had a headache for a moment.

Lou Yueyang understood her concerns and smiled lightly: "What's the point? You can just use the method I taught you and recruit a few souls to do this work?"

Jingge suddenly realized: "You are still smart!"

After chanting the spell for a long time, no ghost came.

Lou Yueyang frowned: "The abyss of illusion stretches thousands of miles, and no one can pass through it. It is normal to have no soul to drive it. How come there is not even the soul of a beast or animal?"

Jing Ge raised his chin: "They all went into the bellies of those fish."

Lou Yueyang looked in the direction she pointed and saw a group of long black fish lazily basking in the sun on the water.

"Is this the deep-sea fish tyrant?"

Jingge nodded: "Well, we all call them eyebrow fish. They live on miasma. They usually have souls and spirits, but they are lured into the water and become their meals."

Lou Yueyang thought of the crowded group of dragon fish in Yechi, and felt uncomfortable, and even began to hate these eyebrow fish.

She put her mind back and took the shovel from Bai Yan's hand: "It's just a small amount of work. We don't need anyone else. We can do it ourselves."

Jingge also took a pickaxe and started working with her.

Bai Yan and Zi Ling each brought tools to help.

It wasn't until sunset that the fish pond finally took shape.

Two feet long, one foot wide, and six feet deep.

"Okay, let's do this for today, and tomorrow we'll use stones to build up the surrounding area."

The four of them went to the clean room to wash their hands.

As soon as Lou Yueyang's hand touched the water, he felt a stinging pain.

Jing Ge came over and picked up her hand and looked at it carefully: "It's blistered! Why are the hands so tender?"

You must know that after she dug for a while, Zi Ling took over her work, so in total, Lou Yueyang didn't do much.

Lou Yueyang smiled and said, "Just put some medicine on it and it'll be fine."

I usually do some menial work in Shenxiaomen, but since I released Zhong Liyang, I have never done such menial work in the Floating Snow Palace or the Buddhist temple except for practicing swordsmanship.

Jingge sighed again: "I'll find someone to do it tomorrow, so don't do it again!"

Lou Yueyang nodded and stepped through the door with her, suddenly remembering the naming thing she mentioned last night.

Jing Ge also thought of this.

So Lou Yueyang went to her room and showed the rice paper to Jing Ge.

Jingge saw Lou Yueyangjuan's beautiful handwriting and said, "This handwriting is really beautiful."

Bai Yan and Zi Ling also gathered around to take a look.

I saw that the characters on it were beautiful and the name was also pleasant.

Bedroom: Xianyue Pavilion, Moonlight Terrace, pillow with flower dream, peony bed.

Living room: Helanting.

Clean room: boat under the reeds, open to guests under the moon.

Study: Lianmo Studio, Mengbi Pavilion, Yijinxianyue.

Kitchen: Yiweitang, Shangshixuan.

The four of them arrived in the living room, sat around on the couch, and discussed the names of each house.

Jing Ge waved his hand: "The living room will be called Helanting."

"As for the clean room... Yuexia Candang Guest is fun, but a bit too naughty. Let's call it Wei Xiazhou. The study room is called Lianbi Studio, and the kitchen is called Yiweitang."

Lou Yueyang said: "Are you going to use the room where swords and weapons are kept as a bedroom for Bai Yan Zi Ling?"

Today she saw Bai Yan move the sword out, and then move her own clothes in softly.

Jingge nodded: "Yes, there are a lot of peonies by the window there. It's just right to lay them down."

She hesitated for a long time on her own room name, then handed the pen to Lou Yueyang: "Choose one for me."

Lou Yueyang was too lazy to care about her: "I have thought of a name for you, and you still want me to choose it for you. You really treat people like donkeys. If you choose a good or bad choice, it becomes my fault again. I don't care about you, you yourself Pick, and by the way, pick mine too.”

Jingge frowned and looked at Zi Ling: "Look at your mistress, she only responded so much to me once I said one word. Her mouth is really like a well-oiled windbox!"

Zi Ling burst out laughing: "Girl, I think the princess has good taste. We all think the change you chose sounds good!"