Chapter 31: Spell-Making Prodigy Girl VS. The Demon Lord Who Shares Her Bed 4

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi left, she went to Qi Suihuan's bedroom.

A ferocious beast statue with a hideous face stands majestically at the entrance of the sleeping quarters. Pushing open the door and stepping inside, boundless luxury and solemnity unfold before your eyes.

The carved walls were inlaid with blood-red gemstones, the silk bed curtains were embroidered with intricate and eerie patterns, and the lamplight in the corner emitted smoke.

A chilling aura permeated the air, sending shivers down one's spine.

Jiang Zhiyi carefully examined the exquisite yet terrifying scene before her for a long time.

Finally, she said one sentence—

"He's so ugly, such a tasteless man."

Is this place really habitable?

Since she's going to be here developing a relationship with the male lead, she doesn't want to make herself suffer.

She immediately used the Jiang family's special communication array to contact them, informing them that she would be cultivating and training in the Demon Realm for a period of time, and asking them to help send all her belongings and tools over.

The Jiang family will definitely fulfill all of Jiang Zhiyi's requests.

Even disregarding her special status as the young clan leader, she was the most favored junior in the Jiang family and naturally received immense love and affection.

Soon, the Jiang family sent over all the items she needed.

As expected of a family with profound magical heritage, even though they are thousands of miles away from the Demon Realm, the teleportation array is very stable and without any deviation.

Jiang Zhiyi ordered the demon generals beside her without any hesitation to move all her belongings into the bedroom.

"Miss Jiang, your subordinate must first report to the Demon Lord." The demon generals dared not act rashly.

Jiang Zhiyi glared at them fiercely: "It's getting late, and you're still dawdling like this. You have to bother the Demon Lord with such a small matter."

"Hurry up and move it for me. If you delay my business, are you going to sleep with him tonight?"

The demon generals hesitated for a long time, but seeing the confident Jiang Zhiyi in front of them, they finally gave in and began to act.

"Be careful, that ornament is easily broken, don't drop it."

"Wait, this flower needs to be placed near the window so it can get sunlight every day."

"Don't put my dressing table there. I don't like mirrors facing the bed."

"Move this screen over here, or rather, let's leave it there."

"These dozen or so cabinets are filled with my favorite dresses. I don't trust you guys to come over with a few more reliable witches."

"Witch sister, do you have any beauty and skincare treasures in your demon realm? Your demon realm's dresses are so beautiful, please prepare some for me, I want to wear them."

Jiang Zhiyi stared wide-eyed at the witch who came over to tidy up the clothes. So beautiful and pretty, she was completely captivated.

The male lead's life used to be so wonderful.

...

After a long period of hard work, it's finally done.

Jiang Zhiyi slumped on the soft couch to rest. Although she hadn't moved anything herself, directing so many people was still exhausting.

"Your Majesty," the demon general on duty at the gate called out.

Qi Suihuan has returned.

Qi Suihuan looked at her bedroom, which was now completely unrecognizable, and a surge of anger rose in her heart: "What have you done here again?"

Ever since I met her, I haven't had a moment of peace.

She was constantly making things difficult for him.

If he could act now, he really would have liked to kill her with a single sword stroke.

"Demon Lord." Jiang Zhiyi quickly went up to him and soothe him.

Although he was really angry, when she came closer, the restless blood and qi in his body began to calm down, and he felt much better.

It wasn't actually that late, and he wouldn't normally go back to his bedchamber to rest this early, but the curse started acting up again, so he had no choice but to come find her.

"I'm moving in here anyway, so I brought some things with me. Lord Demon Lord, you won't be angry, will you? I don't have much stuff, and it doesn't take up much space."

Jiang Zhiyi pressed against his chest, explaining slowly with an innocent look on her face.

Qi Suihuan was so angry she felt like she was going to vomit blood.

He glanced around; the once cold and impersonal palace now appeared utterly comical and incongruous.

He tried his best to dissuade himself from ignoring the things that took up most of the bedroom.

Hold back, you can't kill her yet.

Once he finds a way to break the curse, he will definitely torture her properly.

She was left unable to die, unable to live.

But when he looked up, he saw several pots of strangely shaped giant face flowers, and his expression instantly darkened.

"I don't like flowers and plants, throw them out." His voice came through gritted teeth.

"No, these are things I've carefully nurtured for a long time. Demon Lord, they all carry my aura. Keeping them here will do you no harm and will even help alleviate the effects of the spell."

Qi Suihuan raised her hand and conjured a wind blade, intending to smash the flower pots directly.

Jiang Zhiyi grasped his wrist and gently twisted it, using a simple dispelling spell to make the wind blade disappear.

Soon, she grasped his hand again, their fingers intertwined.

She looked up at him and said, "Please, leave them here."

She wrapped her other arm around his waist, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.

Their eyes met.

Qi Suihuan's chest heaved, he closed his eyes, and made no further movement.

A faint fragrance wafted over from time to time. He frowned, his tone revealing undisguised displeasure: "Release the fragrant items. I do not like them."

"Okay." Jiang Zhiyi was very good at reading people's expressions and immediately agreed.

She was secretly delighted, having finally saved her few pots of large face flowers.

Just now, Qi Sui used her imagination to destroy them, and she thought her secret had been exposed.

Those potted plants had no fragrance and weren't very attractive. The reason I kept them was because they are a very useful type of magical plant; they can absorb toxins from the surrounding environment, and their stems and leaves also have remarkable detoxifying effects.

Jiang Zhiyi wasn't stupid. Although Qi Suihuan was currently being threatened by her, he certainly wouldn't let it go easily. He might even poison her at any moment to increase his leverage.

It's always best to be cautious in everything.

However, she found it strange, as she remembered that the other flowers and plants she had placed were also fragranceless; she probably had simply forgotten.

"I'll go take a bath first." Qi Suihuan hugged her for a while, and she has recovered a lot now.

Seeing the sudden excitement in Jiang Zhiyi's eyes, he realized that his words seemed somewhat ambiguous, so he added, "Go and deal with these things quickly, and don't come along!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhiyi pouted in dissatisfaction when she saw his fierce look.

What's with the awkwardness? We're going to sleep together anyway.

Jiang Zhiyi had already taken a bath and lay down on the bed.

At first, the bed was simply covered with a thin brocade quilt, which didn't bother Qi Suihuan, who was thick-skinned, but she couldn't stand it. So she ordered someone to put on a thick fleece quilt, which was extremely soft and comfortable to lie on.

But this bed was carved from millennia-old cold jade, and compared to the highly skilled Demon Lord, she was just an ordinary person.

So she could only add another spell to block the biting cold.

After all that, she was finally able to sleep soundly.

She lay there waiting for a long time before Qi Suihuan came over.