Attunement into fine rules

Brutal and capricious, cloudy or sunny.

Even one of his capable subordinates, one of the Four Demon Marshals, could kill him just because a few words didn't suit his mind.

Wei Yuan defined the Demon Emperor in his heart, and temporarily suppressed his desire to assassinate the Demon Emperor.

Such people are often very suspicious, and it is best not to act lightly if you are not sure, otherwise it is easy to fail.

The servants came in to clean up the ashes on the floor, the Demon Emperor sat beside Wei Yuan, looked at him and asked, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Wei Yuan nodded.

Although he is a fairy god who does not need to rest, this body is a mortal body after all, it needs sleep and food, and it is not so strong.

In the fight with the Winged Beast, apart from blood loss, his whole body's bones were knocked apart, and his joints in his hands and feet were sore and weak.

It's just that I held on to it in one breath before, and didn't feel it, but now I'm exhausted and come back like a revenge.

"Then go to sleep." The thin lips under the golden mask of the Demon Emperor curled up, and there was a hint of tenderness in his deep and hoarse voice.

Wei Yuan felt that the Demon Emperor was strange, but he didn't have to make trouble with his body.

He had an injury on his back, so he lay down on the soft quilt and closed his eyes according to his words, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was a deep sleep, and when Wei Yuan opened his eyes again, he saw the sunlight slanting in from the window lattice like strands of silk.

The fresh scent of flowers and fruits lingers in the room, which is exactly the kind of incense he liked thousands of years ago.

Since Arabic numerals have been handed down and are widely used, it is not surprising that such spices will be burned in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

He sat up from the bed, only to see that the Demon Emperor was still sitting by the bed, still wearing a carved gold mask, the dark red wide robe sleeves piled up like clouds, and the black braid hanging down behind him.

It looks like a tall statue, the same as before he fell asleep.

"Your Majesty, what time is it?" Wei Yuan glanced out the window and asked casually.

"Morning, it's time." The Demon Emperor replied.

Wei Yuan was in a daze for a moment, never thought that his sleep would take a day and a night.

Looking at the Demon Emperor again, I saw that he was also staring at himself with bright red eyes.

In an instant, there was an illusion that the Demon Emperor had been guarding his bedside before and had never left.

Think about it and know it's impossible.

Wei Yuan turned his eyes away, and at the same time, there was a slight sound in his stomach.

One day and one night without water or rice, this mortal body was hungry.

The Demon Emperor coughed when he heard it, and hid his smile, but the tone of his voice couldn't help but be filled with joy: "Go, I'll take you to dinner."

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, supported the wide palm stretched out by the Demon Emperor, put on his wooden clogs, and walked down from the bed.

After a simple wash, the Demon Emperor took a misty gray cloak and put it on Wei Yuan, then took his hand and led him out of the dormitory.

I don't know what kind of material this cloak is made of, it's soft and windproof, it's like being wrapped in clouds when worn on the body, and it won't rub Wei Yuan's wound at all.

The rice was placed in the pavilion outside, with seven dishes and eight bowls on the table, and several demon servants stood beside it.

Wei Yuan sat down on the seat following the lead of the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor picked up the bowl and poured a bowl of soup for Wei Yuan first.

After watching Wei Yuan take the hot soup and lower his head to take a sip, the Demon Emperor also filled a bowl for himself.

Demon gods who have reached his level are similar to gods, and they don't need to eat, drink or sleep on a daily basis.

For more than 1000 years, except for occasional banquets, he has not tasted much fireworks in the world.

Because there is no daily need for cooks, the cooks in this palace are recruited temporarily, and their skills are mediocre.

The Demon Emperor took a sip of the soup, tasted a few more mouthfuls of vegetables, stood up unbearably, and ordered to the servants: "Everyone withdraws."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his face to Wei Yuan and said, "Wait for me for a while."

After speaking, he left the pavilion and strode towards the backyard kitchen.

Wei Yuan put down the spoon in his hand and watched the dishes on the table being removed by the servants.

These servants took advantage of the time to remove the vegetables, peeking at Wei Yuan from time to time, making low titters.

"What are you laughing at?" Wei Yuan asked.

A bold maid came over, blessed Wei Yuan, and said with joy, "We are all happy, for His Majesty, and for the young master."

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that the "young master" was referring to himself.

"Your Majesty really likes the young master. After so many years, this is the first time we see His Majesty bringing someone to the bedroom." Seeing this, another servant also came over, and said to Wei Yuan happily, "Last night, Your Majesty guarded Wei Yuan." It's left the young master all night."

"No, I feel that the food is not good enough, so His Majesty went to cook again."

After speaking, the two covered their lips with their sleeves and left with a smile.

After hearing this, Wei Yuan couldn't help thinking to himself, could it be that the Demon Emperor really sat by his bed all night?

The Demon Emperor's killing of the Demon Commander for him was more shocking on the surface than sitting by his bedside all night, but he would never be so narcissistic that he really thought that the Demon Emperor's move was for himself.

In a situation like this, it is often that the superior has long been dissatisfied or suspicious of his subordinates, and he just became an excuse for a complete outbreak, the last straw that broke the camel's back.

And why did he sit by his bedside all night?

Taking a step back, even if the Demon Emperor's aesthetics are different from ordinary people, if he really likes his own skin, he is just a plaything in his "human and animal" status, so it is worth such a thought?

While Wei Yuan was thinking about it, the Demon Emperor had already come out of the kitchen on the other side, holding a steaming white porcelain soup pot on the table.

Behind the Demon Emperor were several servants serving dishes, and they arranged the newly prepared dishes in front of Wei Yuan.

He served another bowl of soup for Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan drank it, and it really tasted much better than before.

After the meal, the Demon Emperor took Wei Yuan to the garden to digest food and take a walk.

Don't look at the scorched and dead grass around here, but there is a rather large garden in the palace, which is full of exotic flowers and plants.

Many of them were cultivated by Wei Yuan himself, and have been handed down to this day.

The wooden clogs under his feet stepped on the cobblestone ground, making a crisp sound.

Wei Yuan turned his head and looked at the big left hand of the Demon Emperor tightly clasped with his ten fingers. This cruel Majesty the Demon Emperor not only guarded him all night, but even condescended to make soup for him to wash his hands.

No matter who looks at it, it is the ultimate favor.

But there is no love and hate for no reason in this world, what exactly is the devil doing this for?

Even if one sees through one's true identity, there is no need to do this.What's more, Wei Yuan thought that he hadn't revealed any flaws.

Can't guess.

That being the case, it is better to take the initiative to break the situation.

"I heard that there is a demon well in the center of this palace, which is in the palace where His Majesty lives." Wei Yuan raised his eyes to look at the demon emperor, with a youthful innocence on his face. See you."

"Want to take a look?" The Demon Emperor took off a well-bloomed peony flower beside him, and pinned it in Wei Yuan's hair. Under the golden mask, his red eyes were slightly bent, full of smiles.

"Hmm... can it be?" Wei Yuan looked worried.

"Of course, come with me." The Demon Emperor didn't seem to take it seriously, and took Wei Yuan's hand through this gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, to the backyard of the bedroom not far away.

Sure enough, there was a well in the backyard, and thick black demons could be seen rolling out of it with the naked eye.

This demon can nourish the demon race and cause ordinary animals and plants to die or mutate.And because the longevity tree is not far away, with its huge roots and branches and leaves filtering out some of the harm, it has not caused any harm to humans for hundreds of years.

"Hey, that's really strange." Wei Yuan acted like a simple young man who is deeply favored by the king, and gradually let go of his restraint. He curiously pulled the Demon Emperor around the Mosha Well, "It is said that there is no grass growing around us. , it’s all because of Mosha Well. But there was such a big garden before, and the flowers and plants grew lushly, but it’s so close, what’s the matter?”

The Demon Emperor seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's a corpse. Under that garden, there are immortal corpses buried."

Therefore, it can not be eroded by evil spirits, and flowers bloom like brocades in this barren land.

Wei Yuan let out an "ah" in surprise, and the peony flower in his hair fell to the ground, the edges of the petals soon turned black, and the petals curled up.

Until it turns into black ash where the shape of peony can be vaguely seen.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyelashes, looked at the flower that had turned into ashes, and said sadly: "Actually, Your Majesty, you love flowers and trees as much as I do. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have opened a garden in the palace."

"Since I came to this world, I have seen that the land is dry, scorched and black, and no grass can grow. If the evil spirit can be cut off, the world can be revived, and these flowers and plants can bloom everywhere, that would be great."

Although Wei Yuan's words were euphemistic, it was a risk.

After all, the opponent is the devil emperor who is uncertain, who knows if he will hit his reverse scale?

Unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor thought it was true: "You are right. This ancient Demon Well should be sealed again."

Wei Yuan couldn't believe it.

Although I brought up the topic, but as a generation of Demon Emperor, do you make decisions so casually?

So he smiled and tried: "That...isn't it easy?"

"As the saying goes, poisons in the world must have a solution within a hundred steps, and the devil's well is the same." The demon emperor looked serious, "the longevity tree is the natural enemy of the devil's well."

"Now the Mosha well is located in my palace, and it is protected by the formations in the palace all the year round, and it is isolated from the longevity tree. You only need to remove the formation, and the longevity tree will naturally seal the well."

"Ah, since this is the case, Your Majesty should hurry up and remove the formation near this well!" Since the other party talked about this, Wei Yuan was also happy to climb up and clapped his hands.

The Demon Emperor stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and said dotingly: "Okay."

Wei Yuan endured it.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is not only full of brains, but also very capable of action.

He stretched out his palm and slapped it in vain, and there was a series of broken glass sounds above the Mosha Well, and countless silver dots scattered in the air like fireworks.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yuan heard panicked exclamations from all directions, some were human beings, some were demon people.

The longevity tree with a diameter of [-] meters was like a vine. It suddenly sensed something, and stretched out its branches in midair, growing rapidly.

It is like a galloping giant dragon, and like a rainbow bridge built in the air after rain, it descends from the sky and rushes straight to the mouth of Mosha's well, completely blocking it.

During this process, the ground trembled, and the Demon Emperor reached out to support Wei Yuan.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... This Demon Well has been completely sealed?" Wei Yuan grabbed the Demon Emperor's arm, his expression full of disbelief.

"Yes, it has been completely blocked." The demon emperor lowered his eyes, looked at the young man in his arms, and smiled softly, "Even if it is me, even if I use the power of the entire demon clan, I have no ability to kill him again." open."

"are you happy?"

"Of course I am happy, thank you Your Majesty!" Wei Yuan raised his face and showed a sincere smile to the Demon Emperor.