The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

They didn't care whether the child was a boy or a girl, but when Wuchen found out it was a boy, he felt a little frustrated. He quickly escaped from the clutches of Yansheng on the pretext of finding another Vulcan descendant to inherit the mantle.

On the day he left, Yansheng ran to Zhong Liyang and cried, complaining that Wuchen put up his pants and refused to admit his guilt.

Zhong Liyang also became curious: "How did you succeed?"

Yansheng was stunned for a moment, a little shy: "I didn't actually succeed, I just let him taste the sweetness in his dream."

Zhong Liyang pouted: "No idea."

Lou Yueyang couldn't help laughing.

Their time was leisurely, but Ximen Zhuoer's place was in dire straits every day.

Haoyuan didn't know when he started, but he was able to suppress them and retreat with one person's power.

Even Ling Luo, who had been guarding in front of the Heavenly Palace, now had time to go burn, kill and plunder in their backyards.

Wuchen returned to Luohen Realm, only to find that Ling Luo had set a fire there, burning the entire snowfield into a quagmire.

The Kunlun Mountains in Yongzhao were even more miserable. The original demon group of Wuyang Wuyang was actually killed to the death.

The tens of thousands of years of foundation of Ming Kui's underworld were also destroyed. It was in a mess, and evil spirits began to wreak havoc in the world.

Ximen Zhuoer came to invite Zhong Liyang three times, hoping that he could help them avenge their shame.

Zhong Liyang thought about it again and again, knowing that the fantasy world was restored to its original state and the Floating Snow Palace was safe, so he left Lin Xing with Lou Yueyang and went to the heaven with Ximen Zhuoer.

It had been half a month since he left, and Lou Yueyang’s stomach gradually became heavy.

Zhong Liyang sent her a letter, telling her the reason why Haoyuan suddenly became stronger.

It turned out that Haoyuan had caught her last time and tried to use her to blackmail Zhong Liyang, but he shot himself in the foot when she stole the Demon-Slaying Sword.

He activated the forbidden technique, sealed the remnant soul of the God of Fire in his own body, and forcibly refined it. Therefore, his current strength was at a disadvantage even when Ximen Zhuoer and others joined forces.

After Zhong Liyang passed by, although he was on an equal footing with him, he could no longer get away.

Lou Yueyang was shocked when she found out.

Xiaoyi came over to comfort: "Madam, don't worry too much, adults are responsible for everything."

Lou Yueyang twitched her lips: "I hope."

The autumn wind blew up and picked up the fallen leaves beside her, making her feel a little desolate.

She looked at the empty Floating Snow Palace and felt an inexplicable feeling of sadness and loneliness in her heart.

My chest felt tight, as if I was about to lose something.

Her instincts were always very accurate, so this was not a good sign.

She thought about the situation of the people around her. Jing Ge and Hua Yi had never been to the Floating Snow Palace since the sixth day of June.

Hearing that she had been captured by Ling Luo's people that day, Jing Ge and Hua Yi each led elite soldiers from the two realms of demons to prepare for a decisive battle with Hao Yuan.

Later, I heard that she returned to the Floating Snow Palace safely and just stopped.

Then, there was a letter from Jingge saying that she and Hua Yi had gradually developed a friendship, and that she was going to find a capable person to take over the position of the Demon Lord, and that she would go to the delusional realm to live with Hua Yi.

Therefore, Lou Yueyang did not think that Jingge would be in any danger.

Would that be dust-free?

But his strength is unpredictable and he hasn't participated too much. Ling Luo can't do anything to him. Will Haoyuan be distracted and really attack him?

She felt uneasy.

After lunch, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Xiaoyi exclaimed: "It's only the beginning of October, why is it snowing already?"

As he said that, regardless of the thin clothes he was wearing, he ran outside the eaves and reached out to catch a few snowflakes: "Madam, it's really snow!"

She smiled a bit childishly, and Lou Yueyang felt much lighter looking at her: "You are so old, it seems like you have never seen snow."

Xiaoyi sighed: "It's a pity that Madam has a baby in her belly, so we can't have a snowball fight together."

Lou Yueyang raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lin Xing, who was protecting her not far away: "Isn't there an idler there?"

Xiaoyi glanced at him and snorted: "I don't want to play with him. Let's go back to the room."

Lou Yueyang and the confused Lin Xing looked at each other and returned to the room helplessly.

Lou Yueyang noticed that every time Xiaoyi heard something about Lin Xing, his face would turn sour.

"What happen to you guys?"

She remembered that in her previous life, before she died, the two of them had a sweet and inseparable time.

She couldn't remember when it started, the two of them seemed to have become enemies.

Xiao Yi didn't say anything for a long time, and Lou Yueyang didn't continue to ask questions. Until Xiao Yi's eyes turned red, he couldn't help but complain to her: "Why are there people like him in the world who are so philandering?"

Lou Yueyang knew that Lin Xing was most likely acting out after she saw him.

"It's better for you, adults. Just look for the one you're looking for."

Lou Yueyang was noncommittal: "It's a pity that we have been deeply in love since ancient times."

It was hard for her to imagine what would happen to Zhong Liyang if she left one day.

The master and servant were each in distress here. Lin Xing hurried over, stood behind the curtain outside and asked: "Madam, I saw that there are cracks in the outer illusion world. Is Xiaoyi here?"

Xiao Yi stood up eagerly: "Nonsense! How could there be still cracks? I have obviously repaired them!"

With that said, she walked out quickly.

In this palace, she and Zhong Liyang have been together for the longest time, so she can be regarded as half of the housekeeper of Floating Snow Palace.

She has always been responsible for things in the fantasy world, but she didn't expect accidents to happen one after another.

Lin Xing saw her going to the fantasy world and didn't follow her.

In such troubled times, he still had to protect the person in front of him, otherwise he was afraid that the adults would not let him have an easy time.

After Xiao Yi left, she didn't come back until midnight. She walked in a hurry, knocked Lin Xing away, and then shook Lou Yueyang awake: "Madam, Ling Luo is here again!"

Lou Yueyang was shocked: "She came to this palace?"

Xiaoyi replied: "No, it's just that the people she led kept attacking the phantom net. The cracks she had just repaired were cracked by me in just a few strokes. Madam, if it doesn't work, you can leave first."

With her gone, it doesn't matter whether they live or die.

Lou Yueyang quickly put on her clothes and said with a serious look on her face: "She came after me and wanted to use me to blackmail Zhong Liyang. Where can I escape to?"

After that, she stood up and stroked her belly, picked up something from the pillow and stuffed it into her sleeves: "Come on, let's go take a look."

Xiaoyi was afraid that something would happen to her, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she had to lead the way anxiously.

The night breeze was cool, and through the transparent net of illusion, Lou Yueyang saw Ling Luo, whom he had not seen for several months.

She was as heroic and arrogant as ever.

"Miss Lou, I haven't seen you for a long time. Maybe now I should call you Mrs. Zhongli."

Lou Yueyang was too lazy to chat with her. He asked Xiao Yi to find a way to strengthen the illusion world quickly, while asking: "What is the general doing here? If you want to be like last time, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

Ling Luo watched her subordinates waving the weapons in their hands and slamming them into the net of the illusion world, and smiled contemptuously: "That's all?"

When Lou Yueyang was calculating, she stole the Demon-Slaying Sword last time, and after returning to Fuxue Palace, Zhong Liyang handed the Demon-Slaying Sword to Ji Zixuan.

Just in case, fearing that Ji Zixuan would not be able to come over in time, he asked Yu Gui back.

Now, the Demon-Slaying Sword should have been repaired. At this moment, it would be best to use Ling Luo and her hands to open the blade.

She took out the jade guide from her sleeve and tapped it three times.