Song Xiwei's face darkened as she realized that Xiao Guozi's unusual behavior must be related to Aoqian.
Aoqian remained completely unfazed.
Did they use some kind of demonic secret technique that I couldn't see to do something to Little Fruit?
Song Xiwei recalled that Aoqian had always disliked Xiaozhuang.
The relationship seemed to have improved later, but it wasn't really that good; it felt like it could fall apart at any moment.
Aoqian was an aloof person. Even towards Xiaoguozi, a member of his own clan, his attitude hadn't seemed too bad in the past, but today...
Little Guozi was almost in tears and even knelt down before herself.
That already explains the problem.
I thought that Aoqian had become more open-minded in the past two years and wouldn't be as petty and intolerant as before.
After all, the Demon Clan was getting better and better under Aoqian's rule, and there were few people in the Demon Clan causing trouble outside. It could be said that they were extremely harmonious.
So much so that Song Xiwei genuinely believed that Aoqian had changed his personality and become gentle and kind.
But that gentleness couldn't reach the places she couldn't see.
She hadn't noticed these things before, but she noticed them today.
No wonder that in the past two years, anyone who tried to get close to her, regardless of age or appearance, would disappear from her sight after just one meeting.
She didn't think much of it at first, but now that she thinks about it, Aoqian probably did something.
The reason why Xiao Guozi was fine before was that Xiao Guozi was always busy whenever Aoqian came, and they kept a distance from each other. But today, when they got a little closer, it angered Aoqian.
Song Xiwei knew that it was easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature; it was extremely difficult to get a person to change their selfishness and prejudices from the core of their being.
She hadn't argued with Aoqian for two years. Apart from not letting her have contact with anyone other than him, Aoqian's personality had actually become quite docile.
Song Xiwei decided to be more tolerant of Aoqian, after all, Aoqian and she were actually very similar, both of them had to be coaxed and not confronted head-on.
"Your Majesty, let's go." Song Xiwei took the initiative to reach out and take Aoqian's hand.
Aoqian was slightly surprised. He thought Song Xiwei would continue to ask about Xiaoguozi, after all, Song Xiwei's treatment of Xiaoguozi was really unusual.
"Come on! What are you standing there for?" Seeing that Aoqian didn't move, Song Xiwei pulled him along.
Aoqian remained silent as Song Xiwei dragged him out of the Hundred Herbs Garden.
Seeing that Song Xiwei was acting as if nothing had happened, he asked him, "What are you having for dinner?"
Aoqian was about to say he would listen to her.
Before she could speak, Song Xiwei said, "Let's cook dinner together. I've become more and more skilled at helping you over the past two years."
Aoqian nodded and let Song Xiwei go.
The two arrived at the kitchen, which was actually used exclusively by Aoqian; no one else came here except him.
The entrances and exits were all restricted.
Song Xiwei offered to help wash the vegetables, while Aoqian absentmindedly chopped them on the side.
"Why are you always peeking at me? You're so distracted, what if you cut your hand?" As soon as she finished speaking, her jinx came true, and Aoqian cut his hand.
For a dignified demon lord like yourself, these superficial injuries are nothing.
But Song Xiwei still felt anxious and nervous whenever she saw blood.
She took Aoqian's hand in her mouth, put it in his mouth, and licked the wound. When she saw that it was no longer bleeding, she carefully let go of him.
Aoqian's heart blossomed in that instant, filled with the beauty of Song Xiwei.
"Does it hurt?" Song Xiwei asked, even though the bleeding had stopped.
Aoqian shook his head, "It's almost healed."
"The sun is already high in the west! Even for the smallest bumps and scrapes that don't draw blood, I have to rub them on you for ages before you say it doesn't hurt. I remember Your Majesty is a crybaby who's afraid of pain!"
Song Xiwei felt that Aoqian's reaction was strange.
Aoqian shook his head. "I was just teasing you. You've seen through that already. Why do you always play along?"
Song Xi smiled and said, "Our sovereign is not made of stone. Even if he gets a minor bump or bruise, he will still be hurt. What's wrong with him acting cute with someone close to him? I like it when the sovereign acts cute with me. It shows that I am different from others."
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