In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

"All of a sudden, all kinds of monster hunters and strange people flocked to the palace."

"There's the Taoist priest who claims to be able to subdue a thousand-year-old demon, and he's so arrogant; there's the mysterious alchemist who boasts of mastering ancient secrets, and he's so arrogant. This palace is in complete chaos!"

“However, when these monster hunters faced the Crown Princess trapped in the formation, they all looked embarrassed.”

“Some were blown away by an invisible force as soon as they approached the formation, and fell to the ground in a daze; others muttered to themselves for a long time and ended up spitting blood and foaming at the mouth, looking miserable.”

"The most terrifying thing has also happened. The fact that the Crown Princess is a demon has not only attracted demon catchers, but also attracted thousands of demons to come out!"

"Thousands of evil demons are filled with evil thoughts. They take advantage of this chaotic world to satisfy their own beastly desires, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil!"

"Instantly, the world became like hell! People were running around, their cries and screams shaking the earth."

"In the streets and alleys, houses collapsed and flames shot up into the sky! Farmland was barren, no crops were harvested, and famine was spreading!"

"This true evil disaster broke out completely and lasted for three whole years!"

"Although the demon hunters showed their magical powers and engaged in thrilling life-and-death battles with the monsters one after another."

"But the monsters still rely on their magic to burn the world at will! The war continues, and the conflict between humans and monsters is also evolving violently here."

"At this time when both heaven and man were outraged, a woman in strange clothes suddenly appeared and said something to the prince."

"The prince was shocked at first, and his eyes revealed a rare determination."

"So, the Crown Prince ordered his soldiers to put the Crown Princess on the eerie and terrifying demon-killing platform."

"And he held the spear that had accompanied him through countless battles on the battlefield, and faced the Crown Princess."

"Her hands trembled slightly and there was a struggle in her eyes, but she finally gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and used all her strength to pierce the Crown Princess' heart with the spear."

"Instantly, blood gushed out, staining the platform red. Afterwards, the Crown Prince lit the fire himself, and the fire dragon devoured the Crown Princess' body madly."

"When the demons saw this, they became even more wanton and frantic in destroying the world. The scene was in chaos, with shouts of killing and roars of demons interweaving together."

"However, things did not end there. At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder!"

"The lightning flashed like silver snakes dancing wildly, as if the heavens were about to bring down a punishment."

"She was born with a strange appearance. The Crown Princess who was supposed to be buried in the sea of ​​fire actually walked out of the flames. Her whole body was filled with cold air. Wherever she went, the grass and trees were covered with frost."

"She looked like she had returned from the Netherworld. With a wave of her hand, a powerful force surged out. The force was overwhelming, and thousands of monsters instantly flew into the air."

"The powerful cold air was like an invisible giant hand, driving the monsters to the bank of the Weak Water River."

"She stood on the other side of the river. Her eyes no longer had the tenderness and kindness they once had. Instead, they were filled with the numbness of someone who was ready to die."

"Exhausting the last of its life force, it turns into a long river that forms a new boundary between humans and demons."

"What a pity! In the end, the country was ruined, and the resentment of thousands of people fell on her. The only remaining demon hunter gathered thousands of swords and mercilessly pierced her body."

"Her blood dyed the ground beneath her feet red. Her clothes were torn and fluttered in the wind, and she finally fell into the Ruoshui River."

"Not long after, the prince also suffered from depression and passed away within half a year."

"As for the Crown Princess' child, she disappeared without a trace in the chaos. No one knows where she is. Is she alive or dead? No one knows."

The female storyteller sighed and shook her head slowly.

The crowd below, already shocked by what they heard, were whispering and discussing among themselves.

"After all this time, this wolf demon is really a disaster caused by beauty!"

"Do you really think monsters can be good things?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Which brother just mentioned the beautiful demon girl who is content to be with you?"

"Come on, it's just talk. If a monster really stood in front of you, who wouldn't run away?"

"Demons are monsters. Burning, killing and looting are their nature!"

……

There were discussions in the hall one after another, and Tong Huanyou felt furious and angry as he listened.

"Snapped!"

The girl grabbed the window with both hands, leaned half of her body down, and shouted angrily:

"Stop talking nonsense. You want to execute someone just because they gave birth to a baby and did nothing else. Who is crazy? It's obvious that the other monsters are causing trouble because there's no princess to suppress them!"

"Similarly, if the human race had no leader to control them, wouldn't they also abandon their humanity and do whatever they want?"

Her eyes widened with anger, and her eyebrows were raised. "And you! That's right, you! You bastard who wears a tall hat and wants to be bald! Don't look anymore, I'm referring to you!"

"You are a fat, big-eared, transgender creature with a melted pus-filled brain. If you walk three miles outside, people will mistake you for a piece of dog shit!"

"You're still a beautiful witch. Can you please pee in your pants and see how ugly you look? Your mother doesn't even want you, and you're still a beautiful witch! If I were your mother, I'd feel ashamed of my ancestors, He Te!"

After hearing this, the people below were so angry that their faces turned red and they started to talk back, pointing at Tong Huanyou and shouting:

"Where did this little girl come from? Are you here to make a scene?"

Another wealthy businessman said, "Why did Mingqiulou let this wild girl in? It's immoral! Ah!"

Before they could finish their words, their hands were suddenly hit by chestnuts coming from nowhere, and their hand bones broke with a crisp sound.

Tong Huanyou put his hands on his hips, his face full of gloating: "You got your comeuppance for talking nonsense! You deserve it!"

After saying this, he slammed the window shut, not bothering to care about the noise the shopkeeper downstairs was making to coax the audience.

"He has a bad temper." The female storyteller holding a folding fan tapped the table lightly, with a meaningful smile on her face and some interest in her eyes.

In the private room, Tong Huanyou angrily drank the tea in front of him, and gulped down the tea to moisten his throat which was a little dry from cursing just now.

Seeing her like this, Yu Qingci couldn't help but feel like laughing, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

His heart was already in a tangle because of that story, as if someone had suddenly taken a pair of scissors to him.

He rushed over regardless and cut the tangled mess into pieces.

"You look like you are the protagonist of the story."

Tong Huanyou raised her eyes and met those eyes that were like a deep pool. Her gaze froze for a moment and she felt a little distressed.

"I'm just telling the truth. Obviously, the Crown Princess did nothing. She saved the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince was assisted by God on the battlefield. I guess she also helped more or less, because Sheng..."

Having said this, Tong Huanyou paused, realized that something was wrong, and quickly shut up, a trace of panic flashing across his face.

Yu Qingci raised his eyebrows and smiled, but there was an inexplicable sadness in that smile: "I said, I am an orphan."

Tong Huanyou opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopping herself, not knowing how to comfort her.

Even if the wound has slowly scabbed and healed over time.

But a wound is a wound...after all, it is a trace of existence that cannot be erased and can never be forgotten.