The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Jingge always felt that her father's brain was not very good, he just had a good face, he looked extraordinarily handsome and upright.

Therefore, she has known since she was a child that people should not be judged by their appearance.

For the sake of his position as the Demon King, he actually used his own daughter to win over such a dangerous man.

If it were just like this, it wouldn't anger Zhong Liyang.

He was also afraid that she wouldn't win Zhong Liyang's favor, so she actually put Lou Yueyang——

Someone's beloved child was kidnapped to be his little wife.

Finally succeeded in irritating the anxious uncle.

She didn't even know what was in her father's mind.

Ning Kun's face was so cold that he almost dropped an ice pick: "Don't mention your mother, who is such a troublemaker! It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others. Only by yourself can you solve the problem forever."

Jingge rolled her eyes at him: "Then what did you ask me to do? I have weak magic power and can't go forward to fight on your behalf."

Just when Ning Kun was about to speak, He Yuqing came in with her maid, twisting her waist and crying: "Your Majesty, my Majesty! I still want to live, so you should give this girl Lou to Zhong Liyang as soon as possible!"

Ning Kun's mind temporarily cleared up: "Nonsense! Can the problem be solved by sending her back now?"

After all, Zhong Liyang still cares about her. With her in his hands, he can have one more chance of survival.

Seeing that she couldn't make sense with him, He Yuqing began to come over and beg Lou Yueyang: "Miss Lou, you Taoists are the most kind-hearted, and you must not see us being slaughtered by that demon.

Please, give us a few kind words when you return, and don’t let him go on a killing spree..."

Lou Yueyang didn't look at her or speak. He just sat on a chair and drank tea quietly while observing Long Jin.

He Yuqing continued: "If it weren't for you, our king wouldn't have offended that person!"

Hearing this, Lou Yueyang put down the tea cup and raised his eyes to look at her: "Did I come here myself?"

Here it's just that after weighing the pros and cons, I found that I would be safer.

But whether she came here or stayed here now, it was not her original intention.

So she will never take this responsibility.

He Yuqing was speechless, glanced at her bitterly, and continued to sigh and cry.

Ning Kun waved his hand to stop her: "Stop crying, I have already thought of a perfect plan!"

Jingge looked at her father in disbelief: "Dad, what good ideas can you think of...?"

He Yuqing also twitched and looked at him.

Ning Kun snorted coldly: "You will know in a few days."

Lou Yueyang didn't interrupt, only raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him casually.

Ning Kun caught her look and felt that she looked down on him a little, very much like Jingge's mother, the look in her eyes filled with disappointment and anger every time he did something bad.

The thought of his dead wife almost drove him crazy.

He suddenly felt resentful.

If it weren't for her, even if Zhong Liyang couldn't tolerate him as a demon king, he wouldn't be so tense in a short time.

But when he thought about it, he realized that the cause of the incident was still him, and he felt a sense of discomfort in his chest.

"Jingge, Zhong Liyang will probably arrive near the Abyss of Illusion tomorrow. You will accompany me to the heaven tonight."

After saying that, he didn't care about everyone's doubts, and left the hall with strenuous steps, pretending to be profound.

Jingge didn't know why his father, who was always stubborn in doing things and didn't like discussing with others, had to bring him along this time.

She didn't know when he caught up with Heaven, but she had an intuition that it might not be simple.

Lou Yueyang took Long Jin and three others back to Yunwan Mountain Residence.

The rain had stopped. She was wearing thin clothes when she came here, and on the way back, a cool breeze penetrated her clothes.

Long Jin walked thoughtfully in front of her, shielding her from the cold autumn weather.

"If the girl is a demon, how should we deal with it?"

Long Jin suddenly asked.

Lou Yueyang lowered his eyes and thought for a long time before saying: "If it were me before, I might dare to fight him for the sake of everyone in the Demon Palace, but now."

She didn't say anything for a while.

Long Jin slowed down and waited for her next words.

"But now after many things have happened, I understand that it is difficult for one person to save the world."

"If I were the Demon Lord now, I would send myself out of the Abyss of Illusion and hide from the world on this island. Only in this way can I protect myself and most of the people in the Demon Palace."

They had arrived at the gate of Yunwanshan Residence. Bai Yan stepped forward and opened the door, and the four of them went in together.

Long Jin smiled and said: "It turns out that girls can be fools."

Bai Yan glanced at Long Jin: "Be careful what you say in front of the girl."

Long Jin sneered and said nothing.

Lou Yueyang didn't react at all. She walked into He Lanting, and Long Jin sat down with her.

Lou Yueyang took a sip of the hot tea that Zi Ling had just poured. When Long Jin said he wanted to go down, she stopped Long Jin.

When they were alone in the room, she said softly: "Do you know what I regret most in my life?"

Long Jin shook his head: "I'm not a roundworm spirit, how could I know this?"

Lou Yueyang ignored her rudeness and continued, stroking a ruby ​​bracelet on his wrist: "I regret provoking Zhong Liyang the most."

She looked up at Long Jin and saw that there was nothing unusual about Long Jin. He seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"If I didn't know him, maybe I would have died in my last life and I would have been a great master whose Taoism and Qing Dynasty reputation will be passed down through the ages."

rather than the later notoriety.

Even though someone once said that if she hadn't put herself in danger, the killing of Zhong Liyang would not have gone so smoothly.

But such words are few and far between.

In fact, these external remarks are unlikely to really hurt her.

What makes her most uncomfortable is that her sister paid for her life with her own life...

Shen Yulan's lifelong wish is just that she can live a safe and smooth life and carry forward the spiritual and Taoist skills of the Shen family and her ancestors.

In this way, there will no longer be demons harming the world.

She had failed her after all.

Long Jin still didn't feel any strange.

Lou Yueyang knew that such words were not enough to test her, so he waved her hand to let her go.

There was a sudden pain in my heart.

Since she regained her memory, she has deliberately not thought about what happened before, except that it is useless to think about it again.

Then there was the fact that she fell ill after Zhong Liyang was suppressed.

She felt that there was something wrong with her brain, and the illness was serious.

When she thought about every detail of her life with Zhong Liyang, her heart tightened in pain.

She always felt this way when she was with Long Jin, so she had to wonder if Long Jin was Zhong Liyang himself.

As for whether it is true or not, perhaps we will have a conclusion tomorrow.

Zi Ling came over and said that the meal was ready and invited Lou Yueyang to eat at Yiweitang.

When Lou Yueyang went there, Zi Ling cooked the mutton pot, which was steaming hot. Bai Yan and Long Jin were sitting around the pot. Seeing her coming, I quickly moved a chair over.

The pot is fragrant and warm, perfect for such a gloomy and humid weather.

They were not as nervous as their enemy was, and were still discussing what would be the best dish to cook inside.

There are radishes and green vegetables such as rapeseed in the yard, which are Lou Yueyang's favorite.

Long Jin followed Bai Yan to pick some, washed them all, and put them all in.

Lou Yueyang was worried, and Zi Ling asked, "What are you thinking about, girl? You didn't even notice that the bowl was empty."