After a long, long time, a certain god has become a certain demon, and a certain fairy servant has also become a certain... the wife of the demon.

On this day, Madam Mozun was bored and wanted to go out for a stroll.

What is there to do in the Demon World?

Well... not really.

But you can't always stay in the magic palace.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, he ran into a demon.

He is still a demon with a high status - Su Ze, the head of the Four Great Demon Lords.

"My lord, Su Ze." Mrs. Mozun said politely.

"Morning Madam." Su Ze saluted with a playful smile.

Mrs. Mozun blushed a little from his indecent address, "Don't you call me... oh, that's all, where did your lord go?"

"It's just a casual walk, and I happened to meet Madam, ah, what a blessing."

Mrs. Mozun coughed, her gaze casually swept away, and she settled on Su Ze's hand behind her back.

This Suze has a well-known hobby - collecting all beautiful things.

But whatever caught his fancy, be it threats or lures, he had to get it.

Of course, he has restrained himself a lot since Demon Venerable came to power.

Mozun's wife was afraid that he would make an old mistake and steal someone's things again, so she asked, "Your Highness is so mysterious...what is he holding in his hand?"

Su Ze chuckled, stretched out his hands behind his back to Madam Mozun's eyes, and said, "Nothing can be hidden from Madam Mozun's eyes."

What he held in his hand was a sword.

The whole body of this treasured sword is silvery white, and the scabbard is engraved with dragon patterns, glowing with a faint white light, one look...

At first glance, it is something from the fairy family!

Seeing Mrs. Mozun's beautiful eyebrows frowned, Su Ze waved his hands and explained, "I really didn't snatch this, it was a bet."

"Is it true?" Mrs. Mozun's inquiring eyes fell on his face.

Being stared at by Mrs. Mozun like this, Su Ze's heart jumped wildly, thinking to himself that such a beauty can't be snatched home, really... I really have to bear it until I vomit blood!

It's always okay to please the beauties.

Seeing Mrs. Mozun always looking at the sword in his hand, he said, "Madam, would you like to take a closer look at this sword?"

Mrs. Mozun evaded: "This is not good."

"Hey? What's wrong?" Su Ze said, offering the sword with both hands.

I don't know what kind of material this sword is made of. It looks like warm jade in the hand. Mrs. Mozun held the hilt and pulled it out a few inches, revealing the sharp blade.

It was indeed a good sword, so good that he couldn't put it down.

But he didn't know if he could win someone's love, closed the scabbard, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for getting another treasure."

Holding the scabbard with both hands, handed it to Su Ze.

Unexpectedly, Su Ze didn't accept it, and said with a smile: "If Madam likes it, I will give it to Madam."

The more powerful the demon is, the more bewitching he will be. This smile is going to turn all living beings upside down.

Mrs. Mozun understood the principle of not being rewarded for meritorious deeds, she thrust the sword into Su Ze's arms, and said, "How can I do that?"

Su Ze pushed the sword outward and said, "Why not match a sword with a beauty?"

"No, no."

"It's a blessing that this sword has followed Madam."

"How can I take away what your majesty loves, please take it back, my majesty."

"Compared to Madam, what is a mere sword?"

"Your Majesty really wants to break me when you say that."

"Don't break the evil, don't break the evil."

The two of them were jostling at the entrance of the demon palace, pushing and shoving each other, it was simply... they didn't pay much attention to the Demon Lord.

"What are you doing?"

A voice containing faint anger sounded from behind, and then a powerful demonic energy struck.

It was unlucky for Su Ze secretly, but it would be too embarrassing to escape, so he had to bite the bullet and salute respectfully.

This damn level suppression!

"Your honor."

Mozun ignored him, but turned to Madam Mozun, frowned and stared at the sword in his hand, and asked, "What is that in your hand?"

"Hmm..." Mrs. Mozun looked at Mozun, then at Su Ze, and quickly replied: "Your Majesty wants me to taste his newly acquired sword, and now that the tasting is over, it is indeed not a mortal thing. "

After he finished speaking, he quickly stuffed the sword into Su Ze's arms.

Now, Su Ze didn't dare not answer.

Forget it, forget it, you can't lose your wife and lose your army... No, lose your wife and lose your "sword".

"Subordinates retire."

After Xianzamo and others retreated, Mozun's wife held Mozun's hand flatteringly, and said, "Didn't you say that you are busy with business today, why did you come out again?"

Who said that after becoming a demon, you can be at ease?Pull it out and cut it!

Mozun's face paled slightly, and he didn't reply to his wife's words, but said pointedly: "Su Ze's frivolous behavior is too frivolous for a big responsibility."

"En." Madam Mozun nodded in agreement, and pulled Mozun into the hall.

"That sword looks gorgeous, but it's actually useless."

"I think so too." Mrs. Mozun poured a cup of tea.

Seeing that he was so well-behaved, Mozun felt relieved and said, "If you want to use the sword, how about I send you Disillusionment?"

Mrs. Mozun's face sank.

Sitting silently by the desk, he picked up a book and read it silently.

Mozun was surprised, he was fine just now, why did he suddenly get angry?

Did you think I was tricking him?There is nothing wrong with this disillusionment being my beloved treasure, but I will never feel bad for giving it to you.

Master Mozun has always said less and done more.

So he took out the disillusionment and placed it horizontally on the case to show his sincerity.

If you mentioned disillusionment just now, Mozun's wife was only secretly angry, but now seeing the real sword, she is going crazy.

He knew that his temper was very unreasonable. The demon king had passed away many years ago, and he didn't know where he was at that time. No wonder the Demon Lord, no wonder the Demon Lord.

But still angry.

This anger continued to burn into the evening.

From the moon to the sky, the shadows flicker.

Naturally, I wanted to do something other than sleep, but I didn't expect to be rejected.

It just doesn't make sense!

"What's the matter with you?" Mozun sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mrs. Mozun who was lying with her back facing him.

Did you have no idea what you did?How dare you ask!

Mrs. Mozun suddenly sat up from the bed, her long black hair fell down and scattered on the brocade quilt, and said angrily: "I ask you, do you always give your sword to others casually?"

Such a pair of beautiful eyes staring at you, no matter how unreasonable the words you say, it will make people feel uneasy.

"You are not someone else." Mozun explained patiently.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mozun was not only not happy when she heard this, she seemed to be even more angry.

"I don't want what she used."

"Who are you talking about? Besides you, why have I ever borrowed it from anyone else?"

"You don't have to hide it, Jing Lie told me the day we broke the formation beads."

"What am I hiding?"

It's just unreasonable!The Mozun's patience was about to be exhausted.

Mrs. Mozun hesitated for a long time, but without saying anything, she suddenly rolled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

"I won't tell you anymore."

The dignified Demon Lord was actually cuckolded, I can't say anything about it.

Mozun saw him dodging, squinted his eyes, threw off the quilt, and covered him up, with a threatening tone, "Are you going to tell me?"

"I won't say it!" Mrs. Mozun refused, "Get up, I can't breathe!"

There are ways to leave you breathless!

The Mozun stretched his hand down.

The key parts were caught, Mrs. Mozun was like a cat caught by the fur of her neck, and she didn't dare to move.

"I said, I said."

Mozun looked at the man in his arms with sparkling water-like eyes, a blush on his cheeks, and glossy lips. He couldn't help getting closer, staring at his face with deep eyes, and said hoarsely: gone."

He bowed his head and kissed.

As the moon passes through the sky, the sparse shadows become more and more swaying.

The swaying didn't stop until the sky turned pale gray.

Mozun glanced at his wife who had fallen asleep, put on his clothes carefully, and walked out softly.

Except for the demon king with extraordinary physical strength who can get up so early, no one can get up so early.

Including Demon King Jing Lie.

Jing Lie was sleeping soundly, suddenly he felt the ground shaking, and the demonic energy of the demon world was rippling.

He sat up from the bed in a daze, wiped his face, and said to himself: "What's the matter?"

A black shadow flashed in front of him, Jing Lie raised his eyes, saw the comer clearly, heaved a sigh of relief, stroked his forehead and said, "Oh, you scared me to death."

"What did you say to him on the day you returned the Breaking Formation Orb?"

This "he" naturally refers to Madam Mozun.

This happened hundreds of years ago, how could Jing Lie remember clearly?

He made a pensive look and said, "Let me think about it."

Suddenly the demon cave shook, and the gravel rolled down and crackled.

Jing Lie was completely awake, made a stop gesture, and shouted: "I remembered, I remembered."

"Say."

"I just said something about you and the former demon king." Jing Lie muttered in a low voice.

"Me and the former demon king?" Mozun frowned, "What's the matter?"

Jing Lie was exhausted, and spoke out one by one without confidence.

After listening to Jing Lie's explanation, the veins on Mozun's forehead stood up, "Where did you hear that?"

"Most of them are true," Jing Lie lowered his tone when he saw the demon's expression was unkind, "Well, a small part...a small part was heard in the teahouse."

Seeing that Mo Zun looked like he wanted to fight a demon, he quickly put on his skills and said, "I also played a part in laying down the world protection formation."

"If I remember correctly," Mozun said slowly with his hands in seals, "At that time, you just took a cup of tea and slipped away to the human world."

Demon Lord's efficiency is high, and he figured out the cause and effect of the matter in less than an hour.

When he pushed open the bedroom door, Madam Mozun was still lying on the bed.

Those who didn't know thought he was sleeping.

Upon closer inspection, the eyelashes trembled slightly.

Mozun sat by the bed and said softly: "I and the former demon king..."

"Don't talk, don't talk."

Mrs. Mozun suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed with guilt on her face.

This matter has been buried in the bottom of my heart for hundreds of years, why can't I help but say it?

He is uncomfortable, and the Demon Lord must be even more uncomfortable. What's the point?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help stretching out his arms, hugged Mozun's neck, and leaned into his arms.

Let the past be in the past.

Mozun's heart was beating wildly by his embrace, but what should be explained, still needs to be explained.

"Me and... um..."

Mrs. Mozun was so courageous today that she directly blocked Mozun's mouth.

Forget it, let's explain later, Mozun gave up thinking.

After a while of close contact, Mozun's wife was weakly held in Mozun's arms.

"Me and the former demon king..."

Mrs. Mozun interrupted him, and said: "I don't know if you want to explain or what, anyway, I have no strength at all."

Mozun laughed out loud at his witty words, and couldn't help but kissed his forehead.

"It's not what you think, I've never liked Xian Yaowang."

"Huh?" Madame Mozun's eyes widened, "Jing Lie said you were a hero and saved the beauty."

"What kind of hero saves the beauty? That day I just sensed that there was mischief, it was just a coincidence, but it's a pity that he was too cunning to escape."

"Then why did you help the Demon King lay down the world protection formation?"

The Demon Lord's eyes were a little vain, "Naturally, it is to reduce the disputes between the human and demon worlds. And..."

"and also?"

"Once the protective formation is deployed, there will be fewer monsters causing trouble."

The workload of Mozun is naturally less.

The glorious and great image of Mr. Mozun gradually collapsed in Mrs. Mozun's heart.

"Then...then why did you bestow disillusionment on her?"

Mozun was silent for a moment, and said: "It's not a gift, it was stolen by the demon king who was bewitched by Wangtian."

"Steal? You didn't wear it on your body, how could it be stolen?"

"In the past, I didn't wear it often on my body. When I didn't need it, I put it in Luojing Mountain. The demon king had a broken formation bead. He entered Luojing Mountain while I was away and stole the disillusionment. Once this happened, I wouldn't dare to disillusionment again." Put it elsewhere."

As for why the former demon king was bewitched by Wangtian to sneak out of disillusionment, another matter was involved.

Mozun saw the corners of the mouth of the person in his arms constantly rising, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm happy, can't I?"

"What are you happy about?"

"Ask knowingly," Mozun's wife turned over, lay on Mozun's body, kissed his eyebrows, and said, "Your eyebrows are mine."

Kissed his eyes again, "Your eyes are mine."

"Your nose is mine."

"Your left cheek is mine."

"Of course the right cheek is mine too."

In the end, it was printed on his lips, and said: "Everything about you is mine."

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The next update should be in May, maybe before the 5th, well, the heroine is here.

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