Ye Jisheng is a madman
Jane really didn't expect that the Demon Lord would act so quickly.
Almost the next day, the craftsman of the demon tribe came. After taking the blueprint, he looked at it for a long time and pondered for a long time before saying, "My Lord, do you really want this style of bed?"
Jane really nodded and said, "Yes."
The demon craftsmen went.
Not long after, the bed was delivered. It was made of the demon clan's finest Teng tree. However, the tree was very strange in shape, and because the drawing was probably a bit blurry, it couldn't be shaken at all.
Jian Zhen went over to select the wood herself.
After choosing for a long time, I finally picked a particularly good piece of wood.
The craftsman introduced: "This is a very rare spruce wood from the hidden spirit tribe. It is rarely circulated in the world, and we only have this one piece."
Jian Zhen was surprised and said, "It's so expensive."
The craftsman nodded.
While they were discussing, the Demon Lord learned about this matter and waved his hand, saying, "Capture the leader of the Spirit Tribe and have their people send him here."
The craftsman showed an expectant expression.
The demons believe in the principle of the survival of the fittest, and in the Three Realms, the original belief has always been that the strong are respected and strength speaks, so no one thinks it is wrong.
Jian Zhen: "...Forget it, I think this piece of wood is pretty good."
The craftsman said: "This is the redwood of the demon tribe, which is very rare."
Ye Jisheng asked calmly, "Who is the current demon king of the demon race?"
Jian Zhen collapsed. The Demon Lord said last night that he spoiled the child. Now it seems that who is spoiling the child? It's just a rocking bed. How can he tie up someone else's king with a piece of broken wood?
Originally, Jian Zhen was curious about why the people in the three realms were so resentful of the devil.
Now I actually have some understanding of how this god behaves in his daily life.
Jian Zhen quickly said, "Forget it, forget it. I think this ordinary piece of wood will do. He's just a kid, so he can just make do with it!"
Upon hearing this, the craftsman immediately knelt down and said, "The things used by the young prince must be the most noble. Please rest assured, my lord, we will do our best to make the most noble rocking bed in the world and present it to your highness!!"
Jian Zhen: “…”
It's just a crib.
Xiaocao was full of complaints, but she didn't dare to say them out loud.
Ye Jisheng waved his hand calmly and said, "Go ahead."
The craftsman took the order and went out as if he had been entrusted with an important task.
Jian Zhen sat next to him and said, "Actually, a rocking chair made by a baby can be made of good wood. It doesn't have to be that expensive."
Ye Jisheng stood in front of the palace, his dark robe was a bright dark color. After hearing Jian Zhen's words, he glanced at him from the side and said with a smirk, "Why, do you feel sorry for those people?"
Jian Zhen: "That's not the case... I just think it's not a good idea for us to take it by force."
"No need to worry about these." Ye Jisheng said lightly: "The rewards for these things were already paid tens of millions of years ago when the demons were enslaved and exploited for tens of millions of years."
Jane Zhen suddenly choked.
Sometimes, he didn't understand the history of the demons, so naturally he couldn't understand why the demons were so hateful towards the people of the other three tribes. People outside said that the demons were cruel and vicious, but how could weak people survive in this torrent of history?
Think about this.
Jian Zhen said, "Well, how about we go and order some custom redwood?"
Ye Jisheng didn't seem to expect him to say that.
Jian Zhen's fair face seemed to be glowing in the sun. He pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was a little guilty, and said softly, "At most, we don't have to catch their demon king, and we can just trade normally."
Ye Jisheng raised his eyebrows, with an unclear meaning.
Jian Zhen immediately said, "This is for the baby. Consider it as our way of accumulating blessings for the baby!"
He didn't know which words persuaded the Demon Lord.
Ye Jisheng finally stopped refutation and said indifferently: "Just communicate with the craftsman."
Jane was really relieved.
Who understands? There is a demon god at home who kills and burns people at will, the pressure is also very high, okay! !
The demons are very mobile.
When Jian really gave the order, the baby's rocking bed was delivered quickly. It was very exquisite, and the craftsman had specially carved some cute cloud patterns on it, which made it domineering yet playful.
Jane Zhen put the child in and tried it, and it fit perfectly.
The little baby seemed to be curious about his own bed as well. His black eyes moved around smartly, full of curiosity about the world.
Jian Zhen smiled and teased his little face and said, "Xiao Hong, do you like your new bed?"
The little baby smiled when he poked him.
Jian Zhen was happy to see that he liked her. He gently rocked the small wooden bed to coax the child to sleep while drawing his own design on the drawing board, humming a tuneless little song: "I just want to fly, fly in my flying sky..."
His voice was gentle and distant.
The softly hummed tune is the best lullaby, and the little devil in the rocking crib slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Jian Zhen was drawing a slide on a blueprint until he heard a noise outside. He put down his pen and said, "You're back?"
Ye Jisheng nodded.
The night in the demon world was dark and dewy, and the man standing outside seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold.
Jian Zhen said: "The baby likes this crib very much."
Ye Jisheng walked in, took a look at the child and sat down on a chair not far from Jian Zhen. His wide black clothes swept through the air, creating a cool breeze.
Jane Zhenzhen lowered her head and hummed a song as she continued drawing.
Ye Jisheng asked: "Do you like the outside world very much?"
Jian Zhen was stunned for a moment, not guessing why the boss suddenly asked this. She just thought about it seriously and said, "If you have a chance, you can go and have a look."
After all, there is a big world out there.
In the first few years after he transformed, after following Ye Jisheng to some places, he became more aware of the vastness of the outside world.
Jian Zhen said, "Let's wait until Xiaohong is older. He is still too young to be alone. When he is older, we can take him around and go back to Muyu Village. The old man and the others will definitely be very surprised to see Xiaohong."
Ye Jisheng looked at him with his red eyes. Seeing that Jian was really planning with great interest, his face was full of joy and he smiled faintly.
Jane really got tired as she was talking.
He had been busy during the day confirming the style with the craftsmen, and now he was tired late at night. After taking a look at the baby on the bed, he lay back on his cloud bed and fell asleep. The candles in the room were burning quietly. When he buried his head in the quilt, Ye Jisheng sat down beside the bed, pulled the quilt up, and covered the person next to him with it.
No words were spoken that night.
A few days later
Jian Zhen discovered that children with innate divine bodies were different from ordinary cubs. The babies who were just one month old were already very chubby. They were no longer red, but white, tender and cute. They even didn't like to drink milk much and began to slowly transition to eating.
The nurses prepared the broth.
The little guy is a bit picky about food and often spits out the broth.
One day, Jian Zhen had a sudden idea and put some of the honey she had added to the jade dew into the broth. The little guy loved it so much that he didn't make a fuss and drank up all the broth.
Yan Ji said with emotion: "Your Highness and your Lordship have exactly the same appetite."
Jian Zhen smiled and said, "Children all like sweet things, it's normal."
Yan Ji helped take the bowl of broth away, saying, "My Lord, the little prince is now one month old, and the elders of the demon clan have sent gifts. Your Lordship will also prepare a gift for the little prince later."
Jane had never heard of such a thing before: "Is this a custom?"
Yan Ji nodded and said, "Yes, this is the custom of our demon tribe. When a child is one month old, the elders will give gifts to the child."
Jane really envied and said, "That's great."
Yan Ji smiled and said, "Your Highness is so young, you are the one who collected these gifts."
Jane really thought about it and said, "That's true."
He actually got to experience for a while what it was like to help the children collect their New Year’s money!
After a while, someone really brought the gifts from the elders. Jian Zhen was quite looking forward to it at first, but after looking at the gifts one by one, she was not so excited when she saw those machetes, peerless swords, and extraordinary magical weapons.
He has no interest in dominating the three realms!
In the afternoon, when Jian Zhen was about to put the gifts sent by the elders back into the warehouse, Ye Jisheng came back from outside.
Jian Zhen saw him holding a box and asked, "Is this also a gift for Xiao Hong?"
Ye Jisheng said: "For you."
Jian Zhen was a little slow to react for a moment: "For me?"
Didn’t Yan Ji say that according to the customs of the demon clan it should be given to children?
Ye Jisheng said: "I have already sent all the carpenter drawings you drew for him as his gift, and I will send them back when they are finished."
Jian Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Some of them can only be used when he grows up."
Ye Jisheng said indifferently: "It will be used sooner or later."
Jian Zhen thought what he said made sense, so she didn't argue with him and just asked, "What's in this box?"
Ye Jisheng opened the box, handed it to Jian Zhen and said, "Yi Yan Pearl."
Jian Zhen looked down into the box and saw white beads placed in the center of the box. The beads were very small and delicate, shining brightly in the sun and were exceptionally beautiful.
Ye Jisheng said: "Put on this bead and inject your blood into it. It will recognize you as its master. From then on, you can disguise yourself into any appearance and walk freely in the Three Realms."
Jian Zhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this small pillar was so powerful.
Ye Jisheng said: "Try it on and see."
Jian Zhen held the box and said, "I can't think of what I want to look like or where I want to go. I'll wear it when I have it. That way, when you change your appearance in the future, I can change my appearance with you, which will be safer."
Ye Jisheng raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse. He just said, "You decide for yourself."
Jian Zhen nodded, and he asked curiously, "This should be very valuable, right?"
"Not bad." Ye Jisheng said calmly, "A few years ago, when I passed by a secret realm, the giant python guarding the secret realm was too noisy, so I killed it and took the pearl."
Jian Zhen: “…”
Why does he feel that this one is different from others?
The grass wisely chose to remain silent.
But Jian Zhen was still happy. In the past, he was always afraid that his true form would be seen through by others. Now, with this bead, he no longer has to worry about being caught and stewed into a pot of soup.
Just thinking about it.
Ye Jisheng carried the babbling little demon god who was about to fall off the bed back to the bed and said, "You should prepare. He will be able to be born next month. The demon tribe will hold a celebration for him, including a one-year-old ceremony. Emissaries from all tribes in the three realms will also be sent to him."
Jian Zhen was stunned: "Zhuazhou?"
The word was a little strange to him, yet a little familiar.
Ye Jisheng nodded and said, "Well, generally things will be done according to the clan system."
Jian Zhen was a little worried and said, "I'm so nervous..."
Ye Jisheng raised his eyebrows: "Why are you nervous?"
Jian Zhen patted her heart and said, "What if the baby gets something bad during the week-long celebration? Will the three realms laugh at us?"
Ye Jisheng didn't care at all. He sneered and said, "I thought you were nervous about showing up in front of the envoys from the three realms and being recognized as my queen."
Jian Zhen: “Ah?”
Xiaocao was confused.
Ye Jisheng lowered his eyes to look at him and said meaningfully: "Aren't you nervous?"
Jian Zhen said frankly, "This is not our wedding ceremony, it's just the baby's one-year-old ceremony. Why should we be so nervous about it?"
Ye Jisheng was silent for a moment, but then laughed. Jian Zhen always had this kind of magic. He was too frank and straightforward, which was better than all the sweet words in the world.
A few days later.
A maid came to bring Jane Zhen the clothes she would wear to the ceremony.
This was a dark-colored dress with light gold edges. It was slightly different from the one Ye Jisheng wore, but the styles were extremely similar, just like a doorplate that showed the identities and relationship of the two people. After Jian Zhen put on the clothes, the little baby grabbed the tassels on his clothes and refused to let go. Jian Zhen simply picked up the little baby and helped the maid to dress him.
The maid said with some emotion: "Your Highness and Lord Demon have similar eyebrows and eyes. You will definitely achieve great things in the future."
I didn’t feel that way before.
Now that he has grown a little, he is wearing a doll-like noble black robe. There is actually a bit of handsomeness between his eyebrows and eyes. If he grows up, he will probably be a charming person.
Jian Zhen said gently: "I don't care whether he can achieve great things or not, as long as he can grow up safely."
The maid was a little surprised. There has always been a family that hopes their son will become successful, but this girl who gave birth to the Son of God in the world was actually the most Buddhist.
Two people were talking.
There was a sound of greeting outside. Ye Jisheng came in from outside. When he looked at Jian Zhen, his eyes paused on his clothes and asked, "Are you ready?"
Jian Zhen responded, and he asked, "Shall we go over now?"
"Yes." Ye Jisheng took the child and held him in his arms with one hand, then stretched out his hand to Jian Zhen and said, "Come with me."
Jian Zhen held his hand and walked down the steps of the demon clan's hall step by step. The midday sun was very bright, and it was especially warm when it fell on people's bodies. It was as peaceful as every day in the past few hundred years. At that time, he was just a blade of grass standing on the windowsill, with no way to leave here and walk freely.
This is the road he has been watching for a hundred years.
Ye Jisheng held his hand and walked forward.
After walking through the long staircase and arriving at the main hall of the Demon Palace, Jian Zhen saw the large flags of the Demon Clan fluttering in the wind, the elders of the Demon Clan standing below, and the messengers from the Three Realms and Four Clans dressed in various costumes.
The moment Ye Jisheng came out.
The great princes all spoke in unison: "Greetings to the Demon Lord, congratulations to the young prince on his birthday."
Ye Jisheng raised his hand as usual: "No need to be polite."
Faced with such a scene, there was only calmness and indifference in the eyes of the Demon Lord, without any unnecessary fluctuations.
The same goes for the little kid in her arms. He wasn't afraid even though it was his first time seeing so many people. His dark eyes fell on everyone, and he even wanted to reach out to Jian Zhen's arms because he felt bored.
Jane Zhen secretly poked his little face.
The kid just smiled and ignored everyone else.
The high priest stepped forward and said, "The ceremony of grabbing the first birthday begins!"
Following an order.
A series of attendants came out carrying items. The items on the plates were different. There were rare swords, precious cultivation secrets, magic tools, and even ancient books. The books were placed in rows.
The high priest came over and bowed, saying, "Everything is ready."
Ye Jisheng put the baby in his arms to the ground.
The little devil who had left his father's arms subconsciously crawled into Jian Zhen's arms. Jian Zhen hurried over to pull the little baby up, motioning him to go to the floor in front of him to get something, and said softly, "Those are all gifts that uncle prepared for you. Go pick one you like, okay?"
The little devil never gives face to anyone, but he especially listens to Jian Zhen's words.
After hearing this, the baby, who originally wanted to stay close to his father, looked at the plate for the one-year-old ceremony in confusion, and slowly crawled forward with Jian Zhen's encouragement.
Except for Jian Zhen who breathed a sigh of relief, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
The demons are worried about the little prince's future.
But the messengers from the Three Realms are different. This one is the future Demon God, the only god with full power in the Three Realms. Although his father Ye Jisheng is equally terrifying, at least half of the Demon Lord's power was sealed by Wanmie Mountain. But this little kid is different. Although he is young and not to be feared now, he will be a powerful god when he grows up!
Everyone held their breath unconsciously, looking at the baby who had just turned one month old.
The doll in black clothes crawled on the ground, and finally sat down in the middle, looking around at the various gifts. Just when everyone was extremely nervous!
The little baby crawled to the edge of the one-year-old blanket - where the dried meat was placed!
Jian Zhen's heart was lifted up. This piece of dried meat should have been prepared by the maids in order to prevent the little prince from crying suddenly. However, due to someone's carelessness, it was left in the corner and was discovered by her greedy little baby. A piece of dried meat was grabbed during the one-year-old ceremony. Wouldn't it be a laughing stock in the three realms if this got out?
The little kid was about to pass by.
Jian Zhen glanced at Ye Jisheng, but found that Ye Jisheng, who was sitting next to her, was watching the actions of the dolls below with great interest, and even had a smile on his lips, as if he didn't care much.
Boss, you have a really big heart.
There were many envoys who wanted to watch the fun and they all secretly hoped that this little devil would make a fool of himself and embarrass the demon clan.
But saw.
The little baby who had climbed to the edge suddenly sat down on an ancient book. His sitting posture was very casual, with a sense of comfort as if he was the king. Then he used the ancient book as a cushion while picking up a dried meat biscuit and started to gnaw on it.
The high priest came out and trembled and said, "Your Highness, the ancient book that the young prince chose is the map of the three realms that our demon race has passed down from ancient times to the present!"
As soon as the words are spoken, everything becomes quiet.
What does the entire map of the Three Realms represent? It represents the entire Three Realms and the four tribes!
But this little ancestor didn’t just catch you, he just let you sit on his butt as a stool, it was so easy, he didn’t even take you seriously, as if it was just a casual thing!!!
In an instant, almost all the attention of everyone in the hall was focused on the little baby.
Only a chuckle broke the silence.
Everyone looked up and saw Ye Jisheng, who was sitting on the throne at the top, laughing. The Demon God had a strong aura, his red eyes fell on the doll below, and he said, "Is it delicious?"
The baby only responds to the voices of his father and dad.
Hearing the father's question on the stage, his dark eyes blinked and he took another bite.
Ye Jisheng's smile deepened, and he said calmly: "Take His Highness back and make him some more meat patties for dinner."
The maid and the wet nurse quickly obeyed the order.
Jian Zhen was also a little amused. He glanced at the expressions of the envoys below the stage and whispered to Ye Jisheng, "I'll go check on the baby too. I'm afraid he won't be used to it in a while."
Ye Jisheng nodded and said, "Yeah."
The atmosphere here was harmonious, but the messengers from the three realms below the stage could not laugh at all and were even sweating profusely. Only a few elders of the demon clan were smiling, as if they had let out a breath of anger.
After Jian Zhen and the maids left the Demon Palace, she glanced at the meat pie in Xiao Hong's hand and said, "Take the prince down to clean him up. It's time for him to take a nap."
The maids and wet nurses received the order and dared not delay.
A hot afternoon.
Jian Zhen was standing in the garden. The sunlight stretched his shadow very long. His fair face had a calm expression, and it seemed that someone's helpless sigh was falling in the wind. He turned around and looked behind him.
Fu Changhuan stood a few inches away.
The man in the snow-white coat stood tall and straight, his black hair was as white as silk in the sun, and his cold face made the garden in the Demon Palace's harem seem as if it was instantly covered with a layer of eternal cold mountain.
Jian Zhen said: "Master Immortal."
Fu Changhuan said: "Is that your child? Why don't you leave it for me to take a look?"
Jian Zhen explained: "If the nanny follows us all the time, she will get suspicious. This place is very close to the Demon Realm Palace."
Fu Changhuan felt his sincerity and concern, and his frosty eyebrows seemed to melt a little, but he still said calmly: "When will you and I meet and need to avoid people?"
If it is said that during the two hundred years of being a grass, Jian Zhen stayed in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, then he also stayed in Lingshan Jiu for a million years.
Jian Zhen pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and explained in a somewhat obedient manner: “It’s not like that, I just don’t want you…you to fight with him.”
Fu Changhuan smiled softly and said, "You recognized me in the hall, right?"
Jian Zhen nodded: "Well, I saw it. Although you are wearing the clothes of an envoy and your aura is blocked, I will not make a mistake."
A hundred years of getting along has already been engraved in our hearts.
Fu Changhuan's eyebrows softened a lot, and he said, "It's been a long time since we last met. How are you doing?"
Jane really thought about it and said honestly: "It is very good."
Ye Jisheng is good to him and the baby, so he has to tell the truth.
Fu Changhuan's face was calm, but his eyes were deep, like a deep pool of water. He said, "I was very worried about you during the days you were away from Lingshan."
Jane Zhen felt a little uneasy when she was looked at by him.
The Immortal Lord was very good to him.
And now he really seems like a child who is not well behaved after leaving home and makes his elders worry.
Xiao Cao felt a little guilty, and Jian Zhen said, "I'm sorry, Immortal Venerable, I made you worry."
Fu Changhuan shook his head and said, "It is my own business to worry about you. You don't have to feel guilty about it."
Jane really felt even more ashamed.
Fu Changhuan looked at his ruddy and fair face and said, "Knowing that you are doing well, I am relieved. If you are in danger in the future, I will come to take you back to Lingshan."
Jian Zhen looked up in surprise. He was a little dazed, but he was not stupid. He asked, "What do you mean?"
Fu Changhuan remained silent.
Jian Zhen's heart instantly became flustered. After experiencing all this, he was no longer the ignorant little grass. He subconsciously asked, "Is something going to happen to the demon clan?"
Fu Changhuan said calmly: "There are frequent anomalies in Wanmie Mountain, and Ye Jisheng's calamity is approaching."
Jian really wanted to know the heavenly tribulation that had been going on all night, but he didn't expect it to be so close. He said, "His heavenly tribulation..."
"Ye Jisheng is the most powerful god in the world. Even if our master was the god of nature in his prime, he couldn't do anything to him." Fu Changhuan said, "Although he only has half of his power now, he still has a great chance of winning against the heavenly tribulation."
Jane was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.
Fu Changhuan looked at him calmly and said, "But he blocked it for you and the child before his own calamity came."
Jian Zhen suddenly looked up, her eyes trembling.
Fu Changhuan said: "The heavenly tribulation is not that simple. He can resist it as many times as he wants. Even if he is a god, he is no exception."
Jian Zhen suddenly thought of that night, the flames rising into the sky and Ye Jisheng's body covered in blood, but at that time he had just given birth to a baby, and coupled with Ye Jisheng's nonchalant tone, he never thought much about it, thinking that it was really okay, as long as he continued to take good care of his injuries, he would recover, and he would be fine.
Almost instantly.
Jian was really confused. He remembered that Ye Jisheng gave him the Yi Yan Dan. He remembered that Ye Jisheng had been making toys for the baby for decades. He remembered that Ye Jisheng had never promised him any plans for the future.
When he was still planning for the future.
Ye Jisheng was saying a long goodbye. He had arranged everything for him and his baby, but not for himself.
Jian Zhen looked up and said, "Then he..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Changhuan seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said, "This is God's destiny, and no one can stop it."
All the people in the three realms tried their best to take the life of the demon god but failed.
But the person who could actually take his life was himself, or in other words, Ye Jisheng chose an ending for himself.
That's a lunatic.
He doesn't covet the throne of god that everyone dreams of, and he sneers at the supreme ruler of the three realms that everyone tries so hard to become. Everyone cherishes their life, but he alone never cares about his own, as if he no longer has any attachment to this world.
For a long time.
Fu Changhuan felt that everyone in the world was trying their best to bring down the devil, but perhaps the person who lost his memory and came out of Wanmie Mountain tens of millions of years ago had already died.
The one who is alive is not Ye Jisheng, but the devil.
He is in pain, so he wants to torture everyone in the Three Realms to suffer with him. He is in pain, so he vents his anger and would rather bear the punishment from heaven than not allow the entire Three Realms to be in chaos.
Ye Jisheng is a complete madman.
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