Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

Yaogong Xianshan is suspended in mid-air, surrounded by water flowing down like a waterfall, and white smoke rises from below, rising, celestial spirit curling up, flying birds, colorful clouds, like an illusion.

On the fairy mountain, Yulu fine wine, fairy fruit god food, all the gods and monsters invited are people whose names can be heard.

Xian Lesi whispered to the ears, and it was peaceful and festive.

This time Song Yexi was much more low-key, drinking and drinking alone in the seat, and did not negotiate with others.

He didn't talk much in the first place, but now he looks like he refuses people thousands of miles away, and no one dares to approach him, even Feng Ye and others who came with him saw that he was calm and calm, they just looked at him from afar.

It's just that since Song Yexi came here, he could always hear someone mentioning him behind his back, and he just thought of it as a gust of wind blowing past his ears.

The invited gods and immortals stood together, looking at the elegant and immortal aura, those who didn't know it thought they were discussing major issues in the three realms and six realms, but in fact, after listening carefully, they knew that they were just talking about others.

The green-clothed fairy secretly glanced at Song Yexi to give others a look, and said in a low voice, "That is Song Yexi, the patriarch of the Song clan, no, no, he is now the patriarch of the Feng clan, which is really unexpected."

Several immortals beside him nodded in agreement, and another immortal in purple said: "I heard that his mother is the daughter of the old patriarch of the Feng clan, so he was qualified to be a member of the Feng clan. , became the head of the Feng clan."

It seems that the story of Song Yexi has spread throughout the two worlds of gods and monsters, and now only the ordinary world is still unaware.

A blue-clothed fairy muttered something in his mouth, and he was in a daze. The people next to him saw him and touched him directly, and the blue-clothed fairy came back to his senses.

The fairy in blue clothes frowned, looking worried, and said: "Since you are the patriarch of the Feng clan, why don't you change your surname to Feng. This person from the Song clan has become the patriarch of the Feng clan. No matter how you hear it, it sounds weird."

Ziyi Xianjun said with a half-smile: "You find it awkward, but I don't think it's awkward. Now I'm the patriarch of the dignified Feng clan, so don't offend him."

As soon as this remark came out, several immortals next to him were not happy, especially the green-clothed immortal, who pretended to be arrogant and amplified his voice a little, and scolded: "I'm afraid he will do something wrong, what did he do back then?" Didn’t the Patriarch of the Song Clan also rely on the family’s Wang family, and now he is also relying on his blood in the Feng Clan, who knows if he is a waste of gold and jade.”

The several immortals all responded, with expressions of admiration for the green-clothed immortal on their faces.

"Speaking should be open and aboveboard. How can it be a gentleman to gossip after others."

When the celestial lords turned their heads, they saw Mr. Pianpian in white clothes walking towards him. They didn't know anyone else, but the clan seal on his waist was not fake. The celestial lords looked at each other, but they didn't say anything. Walked away in despair.

Seeing them leave, Ning Yuqing walked straight towards Song Yexi.

"Ning Yuqing, patriarch of the Ning clan."

Since he spoke first, it would be a lack of etiquette for Song Yexi not to speak again.

"Song Yexi from the Phoenix family."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yuqing said, "The head of the Song clan heard about it when he was in the Song clan. It's lucky to see you today."

Song Yexi asked back: "Why do you see this luck?"

"Patriarch Song has been famous all over the world since he was young. It must be because of his strength. Ning admires him. It's a blessing."

Being famous at a young age is not a good thing worth mentioning. Song Yexi smiled and replied: "Patriarch Ning is overwhelmed."

Ning Yuqing looked at Song Yexi carefully, but he always felt that the eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen the former patriarch of the Song clan before.

Ning Yuqing said bluntly: "If Ning said something, please ask Patriarch Song not to make fun of him. Ning always feels that he has met Patriarch Song before."

"Is it."

Song Yexi thought that Ning Yuqing's powers of observation were still very strong. He had seen him as Ye Wushuang before, but now he was familiar with him at a glance. It was really powerful.

Song Yexi was talking with Ning Yuqing, when she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw a person walking over there, whose figure was very familiar.

"Song has something to do, so let's go first."

Song Yexi left in a hurry after finishing speaking.

Song Yexi followed the man until he came to a secluded corner. Seeing that the man was pouring wine for himself with a jug, he walked over.

"Don't drink anymore, didn't you drink enough last time?"

Ao Feng drank the glass of wine that was poured out, and said while continuing: "There is no reason to drink enough of this good wine, let me drink two more glasses."

This Ao Feng saw the wine as if he had met his fate, and he poured himself endless wine, Song Yexi took a step to the side with some disgust: "No matter how well you pretend, just drink it with your virtue. It's also arousing suspicion."

"Yeah." Ao Feng nodded blindly while drinking another glass.

Song Yexi stopped meddling and asked seriously, "Are you ready?"

Ao Feng patted Song Yexi on the shoulder, then patted his chest and replied, "Of course, don't worry, I'll do what you told me, it's all ready."

"Then wait for my signal to you."

Song Yexi was about to leave when Ao Feng suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"Hey, hey, are you really sure you want to act today?"

Song Yexi stopped, pulled back her sleeves, tidied them up, and asked, "Do you have a better choice?"

Ao Feng put his head away, and muttered: "Of course not, but today, aren't you afraid of delaying a happy event? As the saying goes, it's better to tear down a temple than break up a marriage..."

Song Yexi was annoyed that Aofeng was always mother-in-law at critical moments, if he had a reason to dawdle, it was fine, but every time he cared about some messy things.

Besides, when it comes to weddings and happy events, Song Yexi is very irritable.

He simply waved his hands and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's none of my business what they do, and I'll help you, so why should you meddle in your own business."

Ao Feng could tell that Song Yexi was not in a good mood.

"Of course I know this, but, Song Yexi, haven't you noticed that your emotions are wrong?"

Song Yexi didn't speak, just looked at Ao Feng, Ao Feng could always detect his emotions easily, or in other words, Ao Feng could always point out what he wanted to hide.

Ao Feng continued: "Now your emotions can be called jealousy, what are you jealous about?"

"Enough, shut up!"

It wasn't until Ao Feng revealed the real reason that Song Yexi couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept his disturbed emotions now. At this moment, he should be calm and calculating.

But Naihe couldn't control it, couldn't control the emotion Ao Feng said—jealousy.

Who is he jealous of, and what is he jealous of.