The Demon Lord is very busy: This little couple is really hard to separate

Bai Na immediately stood up, grabbed the handrail, and took several steps back, not daring to sit down again.

Yun Yu'an was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Bai Na murmured in disbelief: "I never thought that I would be able to sit on the throne one day in my life. I am so successful."

Bai Na raised her head, her eyes tracing the empty ceiling of the Demon Palace.

"It's so unreal... You told me a few days ago with a cold face that you were not capable enough and couldn't help me. Now you tell me that you are the Demon Lord?"

Bai Na suddenly lowered her head and laughed.

"Mr. Yun, I understand."

Yun Yu'an said sullenly, "What do you understand now? Don't just understand, give me a definite answer first."

Bai Na gradually stopped laughing and began to straighten her clothes and smooth out the wrinkles on her dress.

Yun Yu'an was somewhat unsure of Bai Na's attitude.

After being delayed in the Demon Realm for quite a while, Yun Yu'an stood up and said, "How about this, you take your time to think about this matter first, and tell me your choice next time. I have to go first, and if I go back too late, Jun Qinghe will easily become suspicious."

Yun Yu'an looked at Bai Na, waiting for her to respond, but he saw that Bai Na had already put her clothes in order, straightened her back, took a half step back, and knelt on one knee towards him.

Bai Na bowed her head and said, "Your Majesty."

Yun Yu’an:?! So formal?

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When Yun Yu'an returned to the town, Jun Qinghe and Meng Li'er had been waiting for a long time.

Meng Li'er turned to look at Yun Yu'an who pushed the door open and asked in confusion, "Brother Yun, where have you been?"

It was time for Yun Yuan to make up a story again: "I slept too long, so I went out for a walk."

Yun Yu'an closed the door, held the two jade beads in his hand and walked straight towards Jun Qinghe: "Master Jun, who is clever and skillful, please help Ayun to braid two more pigtails."

I went back to the demon world to have my hair done, but it turned out that I couldn't tie it back no matter how hard I tried.

Jun Qinghe took the jade bead, and then helped Yun Yu'an sit down, and expertly combed his hair: "We've been to the Demon Realm, and now follow me back to Xu Yu Sect."

Yun Yu'an couldn't quite remember: "Why did you go back to Xu Yu Sect?"

Jun Qinghe said: "Take Li'er back to pay homage to his master." By the way, go back and find out what Ayun has been doing in the Demon Realm for the past half day.

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Xuyou Sect, the headmaster’s study.

The man in the ink-painted robe was writing furiously. The desk was already piled with countless letters, almost drowning him.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps approached from afar, and then there was a strong knock on the door from outside: "Master! Master, are you there?"

The man was already irritable, and he became even angrier when he heard the noise: "He's not here."

The man didn't care about his master's dislike for him and shouted happily: "Master! The great uncle is back!"

The man paused and the ink spread out.

The annoying knocking on the door continued: "Master! I really didn't lie to you this time! The great-grandmaster just passed the mountain protection formation."

The man crumpled up the damaged letter and threw it on the ground, then picked up the folding fan beside him and stood up.

The man opened the door with a gloomy face, leaving his little disciple's hands knocking on the door in vain: "Have you finished yesterday's homework?"

The young disciple immediately felt guilty: "Master, it's almost done."

The man said, "I'll come check in half an hour."

The young apprentice tried to negotiate: "How about an hour?"

Man: "Then I'll come and beat you up in half an hour?"

The young disciple left in panic, shouting, "No, no, no! There's still time! There's still time!"

The man sighed, waved his hand to cast a barrier around the study, and left.

At this time, Jun Qinghe was controlling the spirit sword to slowly descend.

Below is a specially built landing point. Other places in the Xu Yu Sect are equipped with formations, and random landing is not allowed.

The clan leader explained this as being very thief-proof.

Meng Li'er looked at the house in the distance that was shrouded in clouds and mist with curiosity, sniffed twice and said, "The Xu Yu Sect is built so high, I'm afraid I can't get up there without a flying sword."

Yun Yu'an: "Frozen?"

Meng Lier shook her head: "Not bad."

During the conversation, the spirit sword also dropped to the bottom, and the three of them jumped down one after another and stood firm.

"It's definitely colder in the sect." Jun Qinghe retracted his spirit sword. Yun Yu'an nodded, "Too high. Once Li'er starts practicing and her physique improves, she should be able to adapt."

The lifting point is actually a larger circular area and is not considered a point.

At the edge of the lifting point, two disciples waved and called Jun Qinghe: "Elder Jun! Come this way!"

Yun Yu'an looked at Jun Qinghe.

Jun Qinghe explained, "You need to sign your name when entering or leaving the mountain. Ayun, wait for me here for a while."

Yun Yu'an nodded, thinking that it was actually popular to return and punch in in the Xu Yu Sect.

As soon as Jun Qinghe walked away, Yun Yu'an noticed someone appearing behind him.

The man walked silently to Yun Yu'an's side, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Hey! Is this the person that my uncle brought back to me?"

"He's pleasing to the eye and well behaved, much more likable than my naughty second apprentice."

Yun Yu'an looked back dimly.

Calling Jun Qinghe "Uncle Master"? It seems to be the master himself.

Yun Yu'an didn't respond, and the sect leader didn't care. He turned to look at Meng Li'er again, his eyes brightening: "I guess you, young lady, are the sweetheart of Senior Uncle Qinghe."

Yun Yu'an and Meng Li'er frowned at the same time.

Having said this, Jun Qinghe, who was walking far away but had very good hearing, also stopped.

But at this time, the leader of the Xu Yu Sect still did not realize that the atmosphere was wrong. He just thought that girls were shy and embarrassed to admit these love matters.

He even wanted to talk more with Meng Li'er to help create a good impression on his uncle.

"Uncle Qinghe wrote to me a long time ago saying that he likes you very much, and he often mentions you in his letters!"

Yun Yu'an listened to the Sect Master's continued words with a serious face, analyzing them word by word in his mind.

Very early?

From time to time?

Like it particularly?

Very good~ Jun Qinghe~ You are really amazing... Yun Yu'an laughed out of anger.

The leader of the sect rode his horse and never returned, "Hey~ Uncle Qinghe even wrote a letter specifically about your preferences, habits, and taboos. He also told me to prepare early, fearing that you might not be used to living in the sect one day.

He has never cared so much about anyone in his life! You must not know this, right?

Let me tell you, my uncle’s emotional experience is as clean as a blank sheet of paper. Before you, young lady, he never…”

The leader of a sect couldn't stop talking about these gossips, until Jun Qinghe, who turned back with a dark face, cast a silencing spell on him.

It's finally quiet.

But in Yun Yu'an's eyes, these actions seemed to be an attempt to cover up something.

Yun Yu'an's smile did not reach his eyes, and he said with gritted teeth: "Why don't you let the sect master continue? I really want to listen."

Jun Qinghe's eyes flickered, and he was a little afraid to look at Yun Yu'an, and whispered: "It's not like that."

Yun Yu'an's rationality was almost consumed by his anger, so he could no longer listen to Jun Qinghe's words.