Demon King System

Chu Minglou's face turned green on the spot.

This guy... who is his mother called?

And... where did he wipe his snot and tears away!

Chu Minglou had never raised a child, let alone a fatherly heart, as soon as his slender fingers grabbed his collar, he was about to throw him away.

But as soon as he pulled it, his expression was startled, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down.

On the boy's fair and delicate neck, there were three red marks. The red marks were light and thin, and the color was rich. At first glance, they were not too abrupt, but they also showed a gorgeous color.

That is……

Chu Minglou's expression was slightly cold, and he pressed his cheek to the boy's hot forehead, and sure enough... the fiery heat was mixed with a faint chill.

Although Jiu Chuanyan woke up, he was very sick, his purple eyes were full of water, he stared at Chu Minglou in a daze, and then desperately leaned into Chu Minglou's arms, muttering, "Mother, Hug the flame, hug the flame."

Normally, Chu Minglou would want to knock him to death, but now that his mind is on other things, he naturally has no time to pay attention to him.

Thin and slender palms pressed the top of the little thing's head, and stuffed him back into the bed. Chu Minglou turned his head and asked the doctor beside him, "What's wrong with him?"

The government doctor stroked his beard, and was very embarrassed by the thick medical book in front of him, "I don't know, the symptoms are very similar to common typhoid fever, but it seems that it is not that simple!"

Jiu Chuanyan was pulled out of the soft embrace. Although the quilt was very warm, he was still very dissatisfied. He used his hands and feet together, his cheeks were flushed, and he struggled moaning.

He also started to practice these days, and his strength was so great that Chu Minglou almost couldn't hold him down. He simply let go and ordered, "Heal well."

Then, go.

The old housekeeper who had been accompanying him was slightly relieved. As expected, His Highness didn't care about the young master at all. Although he looked at him a few times, there was no sign of anxiety on his face.

Chu Minglou returned to the sleeping hall, changed his clothes again, turned around, and handed a jade box in his hand to Xiaolan.

Xiaolan didn't know why, so she took the jade box and opened it.

Seeing the small unicorn seal inside clearly, his face changed slightly.

Immediately knelt down and remained silent.

Chu Minglou said directly, "Who is your master now? Is it clear?"

Xiaolan Mumu's expressionless face "Yes."

Chu Minglou patted him, and took back the jade box. This is the person he found cheap daddy just yesterday. His Majesty the Demon King was so angry at his shameless behavior of using him to rectify his name and asking him to ask for someone, but Still very generous. "Now, go and do something for me!"

Just thinking about it makes people feel unforgivable. On the day Sha Ruolan died, Sha Ruolan had cleaned up inside and outside the house, although due to the rush of time and lack of ability, the grooming was a bit hasty , But these days, he is also gradually cleaning up the dirty things in the mansion, but...someone still did it.

Dare to touch his son, don't these people want to live?

Chu Minglou, who felt that his majesty was being provoked, forgot that he was actually the stepfather who abused his son the most.

Xiaolan acted very quickly.

If Chu Minglou hadn't ordered him not to disturb others, I'm afraid this speed would have been even faster.

The man hadn't recovered until he was thrown on the floor of His Royal Highness's luxurious bedroom.

As soon as he reacted, he met His Highness's long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Chu Minglou glanced at the man, and praised, "The eyes are quite beautiful, who is he?"

Hearing Chu Minglou's praise, that person was not only displeased, but also trembled a little bit. With the growing authority of Chu Minglou in the palace, everyone knew that His Highness was no longer the cowardly and easy-going voice he used to be. The prince is gone. On the contrary, this His Highness is more and more inclined to develop into a tyrant. His words and deeds, through word of mouth, have become a deep-rooted fear in everyone's heart, and his power can stop a child from crying at night.

His Highness always speaks softly, with a pure smile and a beautiful appearance. He looks like a rose in the wind, but his methods are bloody, like a gorgeous piranha.

He praised you so much, you have beautiful eyes, so the next sentence should be, dig it out if you are so beautiful!

The man flinched, and Xiao Lan replied, "He is one of the attendants responsible for taking care of the young master's daily life."

The man buried his body even lower, looking terrified, "Little man, I have always tried my best to serve the young master. I don't know why the young master suddenly fell ill! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!" !"

Without saying a word, Xiaolan took out a cloth towel and threw it on the ground.

The thing wrapped in the cloth towel was also revealed.

It was a box of bath powder, the powder was snow white.

The attendant's expression changed immediately.Many poisons are in the diet, not to mention that the onset of this kind of poison is relatively hidden. Even if it is found to be poisoned, it will be checked in the daily food. He is in charge of serving the young master to take a bath. What's up.

However, he never expected that His Highness's reaction would be so quick. He just took a look and sent someone to arrest him!

Chu Minglou went straight to the point, "Who instructed you to do this?"

The attendant trembled twice, and said shyly, "It's His Highness Thirteenth, it's His Highness Thirteenth!"

Chu Minglou said, "It's so easy to say, I don't believe it. Xiaolan! Cut off his left leg first, then cut off his right leg, and then gouged out his left eye. After the chopping, continue the interrogation."

The attendant never expected to meet such a pervert, and said repeatedly, "It's really His Highness the Thirteenth! He gave me ten thousand magic coins, the villain is not lying, Your Highness!"

Xiaolan drew out the magic sword, and the blue light flickered. This sword cut very neatly. After following Chu Minglou for so many days, his skills in defeating the enemy did not improve much, but his ability to cut meat gradually increased. Go up!

Xiaolan's movements were too fast, and before the attendant felt the pain, his limbs were already detached.The belated pain surged, and he yelled in pain. When he yelled, the guards outside heard the sound, hurriedly broke into the door, and rushed over. When he opened the door, he saw bloody blood at the first sight. Xiaolan has already cut off the second leg efficiently.

The gesture of separating flesh and blood is truly wonderful.

The guards "..."

They almost wanted to burst into tears, seeing this as soon as they came in, how could something happen.

And the voice of their Highness, His Highness seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xiao Lanjun's quickness, and ordered, "Slow down, change the sword next time, and switch back and forth so fast, what's so interesting!"

Xiaolan's movements immediately slowed down.

The attendant's screams were endless, and he was in so much pain that he wanted to die immediately, begging repeatedly, "Your Highness, kill the villain! Kill the villain!" The begging was useless, and he yelled "Jiuchuan Jie! You little man!" People, you deserve your son to die of illness, you deserve to die without a son... ah!"

The guards looked at each other silently, and retreated in unison. They closed the door of the palace lightly, very considerately, His Highness dealt with the traitor, they should stop watching, they won't be able to eat tonight, at least tomorrow I also want to eat some!

After cutting for a long time, Xiaolan finally cut off his right leg. The attendant was so painful that he was about to faint. Seeing that Xiaolan seemed to be about to attack his eyeballs again, he was so frightened that he shouted loudly, "It's the third highness! It's the third highness! It's not the thirteenth." , It’s His Highness the Third Highness! I’m telling you the truth, please, give me a good time!”

Chu Minglou didn't show the slightest surprise, and said impatiently, "Didn't I say that you're not allowed to confess until the cut is finished? Go ahead and cut, leave him alone!"

Xiaolan continued.

The attendant was half hurt, half angry, rolled his eyes, and finally passed out.

Although he passed out, Xiaolan was very honest and dug out his right eye.

Chu Minglou called the guards outside and asked them to deal with the scene.The old housekeeper was called again.

Jiu Chuanyan's poisoning reminded him that the mansion was not clean, and one of the more important things recently was the birthday of the Demon Lord.

He asked, "Have you prepared the birthday gift for Father?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the old butler said with great pride, "Of course, on the day of my birthday, I promise to make His Highness shine."

For this birthday gift, it cost a lot of money. If His Highness hadn't been in the limelight recently, so many people came to give gifts, the family couldn't afford it.

Chu Minglou glanced at him suspiciously, "Shouldn't you prepare some medicinal materials that are easy to be tampered with? You shouldn't be so stupid, right?"

The old butler "..."

Chu Minglou: "Why don't you speak?"

The old butler "..."

The poison in Jiuchuanyan is called Wanmizhiyang. This kind of poison is extremely rare. The main drug is Wanmi grass that grows in Xueling, one of the top ten unknown places of the demons. The symptoms of poisoning are the same as those of ordinary typhoid fever. There will be three red marks on the side, after three days, the red marks will disappear, and the poisoned person will die of high fever.

However, the antidote is not difficult to find. Jiu Chuanyan took the medicine, and his condition began to stabilize.

However, Chu Minglou was not very straightforward. Do all these people think he is a sick cat?One strike after another, thinking of the system master whom he had discarded to the sky, Chu Minglou faintly thought that it was time to complete a few tasks, and he was also tired of this useless body.

This is not a coincidence, some people rushed to the door for him to kill.

The birthday of the Demon Lord started off with a bang.

The demons love extravagance, so the birthday of the demon lord was naturally held with great vigor and vigor.