When the magic stick summons cute pets

Ye Changsheng soon understood what it meant to be self-inflicted.

Although He Jiuzhong actually restrained himself last night, but this morning, seeing the unspeakable marks all over his body and the soreness coming from his lower body, Ye Changsheng was so regretful that he wanted to go back to the day before, and put that It's nothing to be fooled, he pulled it out and beat him violently.

Faced with the ambiguous eyes of all the maids, he struggled to change into the extraordinarily delicate and complicated wedding dress. Just as he went out, he happened to meet He Jiuzhong who had also changed his clothes and was walking towards him.

Subconsciously raising his head and looking at the man in front of him, Ye Changsheng was really shocked for a moment.

I don't know whether it's for convenience or a natural hobby, He Jiuzhong has always rarely worn clothes of colors other than black.Although Ye Changsheng looked at his surprisingly good-looking face and knew in his heart that as long as he wore this appearance, he might be able to easily control it no matter what color it was, but he did not expect that such a festive bright red color could be worn by a man so well. People feel so amazing.

It's obviously a complex and cumbersome style, but it doesn't look sluggish on him at all. With that face with a slightly dull expression, there is a touch of elegance and domineering amidst the gorgeousness.

He Jiuzhong looked at Ye Changsheng, apparently his eyes flickered for a while, and after a while, he realized that the other end was obsessed with him, and the corners of his lips curled into a faint arc.

Walking over slowly, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and lifted it slightly, looked at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Changsheng looked at He Jiuzhong in front of him without blinking, with a smile in his dark eyes: "Look at you."

The corners of He Jiuzhong's lips deepened, but his voice was still steady: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Look at you." Ye Changsheng waved to him with a smile, lowered his head as he looked at him, and moved his feet slightly towards his face. The sound of "baji" was a loud kiss, and he said cheerfully, "One Thinking of telling the world today that such a good-looking person will belong to me in the future, I suddenly couldn't stop being happy."

He Jiuzhong stretched out his hand and gently pinched the back of his neck, looking at the other end with gentle eyes that almost didn't look like him: "Mmm."

The maid who was following Ye Changsheng took a peek at He Jiuzhong, and for a moment was almost suffocated by the doting and gentle eyes of his Demon Lord.

Although following Ye Changsheng these few days, she has seen her own cruel and tyrannical Lord Mozun collapse too many times, but every time she sees her again, she still can't help but feel shocked again .

——But, is such a person really their Demon Lord He Jiuzhong?To be able to truly fall in love with an ordinary man, is he really not taken away?

As if feeling the peeping from the other side, He Jiuzhong slightly raised his eyes and looked over there coldly.The maid shivered from the coldness of that look, and quickly lowered her head again.

After carefully analyzing the warning and danger in that look, his heart couldn't help trembling again, he secretly wiped the cold sweat from his hands on the corner of his clothes, and took a light breath.

Well, it really is the demon king in their memory who can kill with just his eyes.

Well, since no one has taken her home...

Then he quietly glanced at Ye Changsheng standing in front of him: Then what's going on in this situation?

Their Mozun, who was always only interested in force, really opened his eyes and fell in love with someone else?

The maid felt that this conclusion was subtly horrifying, and after thinking about it, she didn't know which fact was more unacceptable compared to the fact that He Jiuzhong was taken away.

Turning his head to look at the sky, seeing that there was almost no time to delay, he boldly said to He Jiuzhong: "Mozun, it's getting late, there are still some things not ready for Madam, do you think..."

He Jiuzhong glanced at her again, but didn't say anything at the moment, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Changsheng's back lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go."

Ye Changsheng felt a little soreness coming from his lower back, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.Somewhat dissatisfied, he raised his head and glared at He Jiuzhong, who was playing tricks secretly, then snorted softly and left with his maid.

And He Jiuzhong stood in the same place, watching Ye Changsheng go away quietly, then the end of his eyes lightly pressed a little into the courtyard next to him, and said in a cold voice: "Haven't seen enough?"

Before he finished speaking, the air in the courtyard suddenly turned unusually, a gust of wind blew past, and then a voice came from midair with some smiles.

"My lord and Mozun have known each other for hundreds of years. I finally heard that my best friend is getting married. Naturally, I can't wait for the wedding banquet to start, so I want to come here early to congratulate you." The man sat on the tree and looked down. I saw that pair of peach blossom eyes flashing like watching a show, and there was a bright smile on his lips, "Although it is a bit rude to trespass in the inner courtyard, but I think the sincerity of the emperor is commendable, this rudeness must be yours. Can you open one eye and close one eye?"

He Jiuzhong didn't speak, but raised his palm slightly, and a dark green fireball floated from his palm, and rushed straight towards the peach-eyed man on the tree with a "swish".

Seeing the fireball rushing toward his face with his smiling eyes, the man sank in an instant, and slammed his palm on the ancient tree branch below him, and with this force, he leaped and fell to the ground.

However, when he landed on the ground, the fireball that flew into the air seemed to have eyes, and turned around and rushed towards him from the back of his head. No matter how the man dodges, he always follows him like a maggot in the end.

Seeing that he couldn't hide in the end, the man gritted his teeth and was about to unleash his weapon, but before he could make a move, a black shadow flashed past, forcibly grasping the ghostly fire with his hands.

Hearing the sound of "cracking" it exploded, and a smell as if something was burnt was spread in the small courtyard instantly. The flames would burn the palm of the person into a bloody mess, but the other side did not frown. For a moment, he got down on one knee and knelt down to He Jiuzhong: "Don't be angry, Mozun, today's private intrusion into the inner house is purely a misunderstanding. Although my emperor is more curious, you should understand that the Yaozu will never offend His Majesty." Madam's intention. I also ask Mozun to look at Madam's face, and can make big things into small things, and give Yaozu a chance to make amends."

He Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man kneeling in front of him, searched his memory, and managed to find a vague name: "Wolf demon Yu Ying?"

The wolf demon responded neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."

He Jiuzhong looked at him for a while, and then said meaningfully: "If you don't feel happy staying in the Yaozu in the future, you can come to the Mozu as a guest at any time."

The wolf demon paused slightly, and then replied: "Thank you for your kindness. It's just that Yu Ying is a member of the demon clan, no matter what my emperor is, the master I will serve in this life will only be my emperor."

He Jiu nodded his head, and moved his eyes from the Yaohuang who had already walked to the side of the wolf demon to Yu Ying. There seemed to be a trace of regret in his eyes: "In any case, as long as you change your mind, the demons will always be there for you." You open the door."

Saying that, he no longer looked at those two people, but withdrew his gaze, turned around and left.

Seeing that the man had also disappeared, the Demon King pulled the wolf demon up and looked up and down at his subordinates thoughtfully, with a worried brow, hesitant to speak.

The face of the wolf demon who knew his master too well was black and dark, and he dared to speak first before he said anything nonsense: "The Demon Lord didn't take a fancy to me, you should have seen it just now, Mrs. Demon Lord is a A normal slender boy." Sighed, "His taste is not so peculiar, he just feels sorry for me."

The Demon Emperor seemed a little disbelieving: "What a pity, what a pity?"

The wolf demon calmly spit out five words: "A good general will follow the mediocre master."

"Yongzhu? Me? This is impossible!" The Demon Emperor frowned, and decisively denied it, then looked at his subordinates, and said firmly, "He must have taken a fancy to you!"

The wolf demon quietly looked at the serious face of his demon emperor, and suddenly began to doubt for a moment whether his decision to reject He Jiuzhong's joining the demon clan was right or wrong.

"So?" The wolf demon said calmly, "You want to send me there?"

The Demon Emperor shook his head, and replied subconsciously: "How is that possible, you are mine."

The wolf demon froze suddenly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes: "What?"

"After all, you are my people. Although it is said that the demon clan is not very xenophobic, what if you pass and they bully you as a demon clan member?" Being bullied by outsiders, how shameful it is to spread the word!"

The light in the wolf demon's eyes dissipated in an instant, and he sighed secretly, after so many years, he had already understood what kind of temper his master had, and he looked like a fool just now with some strange fantasies in his heart.

Stand up slowly from the ground, turn around and prepare to leave: "Let's go, go to the front hall, the wedding banquet will start later."

"and many more."

He hadn't taken a few steps on the other side, when the Demon Emperor suddenly grabbed his arm from behind.

Spreading his scorched hand, he frowned slightly and looked at it for a while, his voice was a little angry: "Who told you to block this for me just now?"

The wolf demon was a little helpless: "Otherwise? If you draw your sword at the Demon Lord's big wedding and cause bad luck to the other side, aren't you afraid that the Demon Lord will bring a hundred thousand demon generals to wipe out the demon clan tomorrow?"

The Demon Emperor frowned: "Then you don't need to pick it up for me. I have higher magic power than you, and I didn't kill you at the other end. I won't be like you if I touch it."

The wolf demon's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't continue to make a sound.

Sighing over there, he spread the palm of the wolf demon's hand, and suddenly lowered his head to lick the wound.

"you--!"

"Don't move!" The Demon Emperor frowned and scolded in a low voice, then stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it until he had licked the entire palm of his hand, then raised his head and looked at the wolf demon that had recovered. hands, a satisfied expression finally appeared on his face.

"From this point of view, although the healing ability inherited by the Demon Emperor is not very useful for him, it is not useless at all."

Putting Yu Ying's hand down, he took two steps toward the exit, and seeing no one was following him, he turned his head and looked at the wolf demon who was obviously still holding his hand in a daze: "Don't look, Hasn’t it been cured for you? Let’s go, the wedding banquet is about to begin!”

Yu Ying was stunned for a while, then gently held his healed hand, feeling the dampness and heat that seemed to remain on it, let out a low "um" for a while, and then moved towards his life very firmly. The only recognized master walked over.