Chapter 37 Spell-Making Prodigy Girl VS. The Demon Lord Who Shares Her Bed 10

Qi Suihuan has been busy with something these days; he's almost never seen during the day and only comes back at night.

But when he came back, he didn't really pay attention to her and just lay down to sleep.

However, he didn't particularly resist her repeated attempts to hug him.

He seemed to be too tired from working during the day, and at this moment he was too lazy to argue with her and just wanted to rest.

The two got along relatively peacefully for a while, and Jiang Zhiyi was happy to be at ease.

Although she tried to find out information several times along the way, she didn't find anything.

Finally, one time Duan Shiyi got impatient with her questions and said that the Demon Lord was focused on cultivation.

As for what exactly he was cultivating, Duan Shiyi refused to elaborate further.

Jiang Zhiyi thought for a long time and seemed to have guessed something.

Could it be that he is researching how to break the curse?

Jiang Zhiyi laughed inwardly. Someone who couldn't even understand the spellbook dared to dream of breaking her spell. Wasn't that just wishful thinking?

That's hilarious! How could Qi Suihuan be so naive?

night.

Qi Suihuan lay down fully clothed.

Jiang Zhiyi clung to him again, hugging his arm and refusing to let go.

"My Lord Demon Lord, what have you been busy with lately? I can't find you anywhere."

"What do you want with me?"

What good could come of her looking for him?

Every day I either upset him or he gets upset.

"I'm bored, I want to keep you company."

"Are you still bored?" Qi Suihuan laughed, her tone full of anger.

"It's already a favor that I haven't settled accounts with you. All you do is cause trouble all day long. You've been having a great time these days. Anyone who didn't know better would think that my Demon Palace has become your pleasure den."

Jiang Zhiyi's lips stiffened.

With no one supervising her these past few days, she's definitely gotten a bit carried away and caused quite a stir.

Every day she would summon a witch to dance and play music for her, and she even wanted to find a few handsome young men to tell her stories—she genuinely wanted to hear stories. But she was ruthlessly rejected, and the plan was eventually abandoned.

Later, she went to work on some kind of formation, and accidentally blew up several palaces. A huge fire broke out, and if the firefighters hadn't arrived in time, the entire demon palace might have been burned to the ground.

Despite her reckless behavior in the Demon Palace, Qi Suihuan never reprimanded her. Most of the time, he let her do as she pleased.

For a time, everyone in the Demon Palace felt that she was extremely favored by the Demon Lord and was showered with honor. Many people even came to curry favor with her.

"I won't do that again, Lord Demon Lord. I really want to stay with you."

Qi Suihuan closed her eyes and remained silent, seemingly not intending to say anything more to her.

"Are you perhaps studying a spellbook? Is it because you can't understand it at all?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you. Who knows, you might actually learn it and soon be able to figure out a way to break the curse?"

Jiang Zhiyi provoked him.

The hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Are you asleep?

After waiting for a long time without receiving an answer, she asked a question.

The hall remained quiet, and he did not respond.

She leaned close to Qi Suihuan's ear and asked again, "Are you really asleep, Demon Lord?"

Qi Suihuan frowned. They were too close; he could already feel her warm breath.

"Quiet down, you're always causing trouble."

Jiang Zhiyi was displeased, but turned her head and kissed him.

Her lips had just touched the corner of his mouth when they were interrupted.

Qi Suihuan gripped her shoulders, turned slightly to the side, and pinned her halfway down beneath him.

"What are you doing now?" he frowned.

"I want to kiss you," she said, sounding aggrieved.

Qi Suihuan paused, realizing that the position was indeed somewhat ambiguous. He released her and lay down again.

Jiang Zhiyi was not annoyed by his attitude of ignoring all her actions.

Let's see how long you can hold out.

Since he can't touch her now, I'm going to deliberately provoke him, preferably to the point of making him vomit blood.

“I’m serious. If you try to figure it out on your own, you might not see any clues even after a hundred or a thousand years.”

"You don't need to worry about this. Don't ask questions you shouldn't know. The more you know, the faster you'll die."

Qi Suihuan retorted without holding back.

Jiang Zhiyi knew she couldn't get any information out of him, so she decided to give up.

She went over and hugged him again, giving him a forced kiss: "I'm not moving anymore, let's just sleep like this."

The person next to him remained motionless, which was taken as tacit agreement.

The following day.

"When is the Immortal Sect Grand Competition?" Qi Suihuan asked the guardian who was attending him.

"Your Excellency, the Immortal Sect Grand Competition is in three months. The Free and Unfettered Sect, the Sword Drinking Sect, and the Immortal Healer Sect will all send disciples to attend," Duan Twelve replied.

"The matter of evil magic is inextricably linked to the immortal sects. I suspect there's something fishy about this immortal sect competition."

"Demon Lord, I am willing to go and investigate. The Demon Realm cannot intervene, otherwise it will surely incur the displeasure of the Immortal Sects. My identity is just right."

Jiang Zhiyi suddenly interrupted.

“I can use the pretext of retrieving the spellbook to go to the immortal sect to investigate, but…”

She paused, and the expression on her face clearly showed that she was harboring some wicked thoughts.

"However, the Demon Lord will also be coming with me. To avoid suspicion, you will pretend to be my subordinate."

"Make me your subordinate? Impossible!"

"It's not real, it's just an act. Does the Demon Lord really care so much about such empty titles?"

"You guessed right, I do care."

"Then forget it, I won't check it."

"That's perfect, you're no longer of any use. Now go and stay in the dark dungeon."

"Qi Suihuan!" Jiang Zhiyi was furious.

"How about it?" He seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke her.

The people inside the hall watched the farce unfold in silence.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, why not let the two protectors accompany Miss Jiang?"

An elder stepped forward and offered a suggestion at the opportune moment.

“I think that’s fine too, anyway I can’t rely on you.” Jiang Zhiyi glared at him.

If he doesn't want to go, he doesn't want to go; he's the one who can't live without someone anyway.

He'll just have to endure the curse himself. If he can't survive it, he'll have to come and find her anyway.

“I will go with you, but we must change our identities. I can consider becoming your elder brother.”

I have no older brother.

Qi Suihuan frowned: "Now we have it."

“What kind of older brother would be all lovey-dovey with his younger sister? No way, it’ll definitely give us away.”

"Then it's Senior Brother."

After thinking it over carefully, Jiang Zhiyi reluctantly agreed with his current suggestion.

“Alright then. My senior brother is currently in seclusion in the Forbidden Abyss, so we can use his identity.”

Jiang Zhiyi conjured a scene with a spell, depicting a tall, handsome young man with gentle features.

"This is my senior brother, Chen You."

"However, Demon Lord, my senior brother has always doted on me and always obeys my every whim. If you want to pretend to be my senior brother, then you'd better do it convincingly."

Jiang Zhiyi gazed at the portrait in front of her, a smile spreading across her face as if she were thinking of something happy.

Qi Suihuan watched this scene.