Chapter 697: Last (4)
"I must have been to the demon world before and met the demon king."
Wen Ji lowered her eyelashes slightly, as if lost in memories: "It seems like we met on a hillside full of flowers."
"Is there such a place in the demon world?"
Shui Qianxi shook her head: "There aren't any green plants or flowers in the demon world."
"The Demon King once brought back flowers from another world, but as soon as they entered the demon world, the flowers withered."
Knowing that Shui Qianxi worshipped Lu Cha so much, Wen Ji deliberately expressed his doubts: "Can the Demon King tear space apart?"
"Of course! The Demon King is the most powerful demon in the demon world!"
Shui Qianxi, who was Lu Cha's little fan, immediately told Wen Ji about her past as a girl.
Little did he know that he had fallen into Wen Ji's trap and was being tricked by him.
Finally, Shui Qianxi, who was originally excited, sighed:
"In fact, the strength that the Demon King has today is the result of his repeated experience in life-and-death crises."
"When she first transformed into a human form, she was hunted by many powerful demons. She could only hide here and there and practice on her own. She almost went astray several times."
"The Demon King can now enjoy the worship of all the demons. She deserves it."
A dense, needle-like pain spread throughout Wen Ji's heart.
I feel sorry for the girl's experience, but I am also happy for her to take the throne of the demon king.
Shui Qianxi noticed that Wen Ji's eyes became gentle and affectionate after hearing about the Demon King, so she asked suspiciously:
"Do you like the Demon King?"
Wen Ji did not deny: "I fell in love with the Demon King at first sight."
"There are at least a few hundred people who like the Demon King, if not a thousand. You'd better give up on this idea as soon as possible."
Shui Qianxi seemed to be thinking about something and looked at Wen Ji's face:
"With your looks, you can be a demon husband."
Wen Ji's lips just curled up when he heard Shui Qianxi say again -
"But you can only be one of the demon kings."
"The Demon King said that as a Demon King, how could she have only one demon husband?"
Wen Ji: "..."
He didn't know that the little flower demon wanted to find a few more demon husbands.
Wen Ji quietly clenched the steamed bun in her hand when suddenly a loud noise came from afar.
"Lucha, come out here!"
Hearing Yan Rui's voice, Shui Qianxi didn't care about Wen Ji, cursed softly, and went outside.
And Wen Ji followed closely behind.
In the front courtyard of the Qing Palace.
Yan Rui was about to continue shouting when a girl in a black dress with gold thread appeared.
Lucha sat leisurely on a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand:
"Are you looking for trouble again?"
Yan Rui subconsciously took a half step back and looked around vigilantly.
After confirming that the girl hadn't made a move, Yan Rui angrily spoke up, "Do you know how many demons have come to me to complain about you these past few days?!"
"As soon as you woke up, you went to pick a fight with the monsters, not caring whether they agreed or not, and just beat them up. Do you think they are your punching bags?!"
Lu Cha took a sip of tea slowly and said, "Didn't they tell you that they wanted to seize power and usurp the throne while I was asleep?"
She woke up in a cave in the desert and discovered the lingering aura of demons outside, as well as signs of a destroyed formation.
If Yan Rui had not set up a protective formation in the cave, those monsters would have succeeded long ago.
Although she and Yan Rui often fought each other, they would never really take each other's life.
After all, they are the only family and friends in this desolate demon world.
"Those demons wanted to kill me, and I just beat them up. Was that excessive?"
Lu Cha asked back confidently.
Yan Rui choked.
I didn't expect that with him around, there would still be demons who would dare to covet the position of demon king. Yan Rui touched his nose and habitually said to Lu Cha:
"Who told you to stir up hatred everywhere before?"
"Hey, I brought you some beef noodles. Eat them while they're hot."
Plants cannot survive in the demon world, but animals live well here.
So Lu Cha had brought back a lot of poultry from other worlds before, and occasionally asked Yan Rui to cook for her to satisfy her appetite.
However, having tasted delicacies from different worlds, Lu Cha now feels disgusted with Yan Rui's cooking skills:
"I don't want to eat."
"You only put salt in your cooking, and it tastes salty, with no other flavor."
Poor girl, she had never eaten delicious food before, and naively thought that Yan Rui was the best cooking demon.
Yan Rui, who always had a bad temper, put the thermal box on the table and said, "Eat it or not!"
"If you have the guts, don't ever ask me to barbecue for you again!"
Just as Yan Rui was about to leave, he suddenly saw Shui Qianxi and a man standing on the corridor.
Yan Rui recalled the rumors about Qing Palace and asked Xiang Lucha:
"Is he the man you took in?"
Lu Cha nodded: "He has a name, Wen Ji."
“Is this a name thing?!”
"You let a man of unknown origin live in the Qing Palace. Do you think it's appropriate?!"
Yan Rui's red eyes widened in anger: "You never let me live here!"
He couldn't even beat a wild man!
Lu Cha was already used to Yan Rui's peculiar focus, so he waved his hand and blew him out of Qing Palace.
As if she hadn't heard Yan Rui, who was flying away, scolding her for being "heartless", Lu Cha looked at Wen Ji:
"What brings you here?"
"I just heard a commotion and was worried that the Demon King might be in danger, so I followed Shui Qianxi out to take a look."
Wen Ji glanced at the direction where Yan Rui disappeared and asked casually:
"Is that person also a demon?"
"I think the Demon King seems to be very familiar with him."
This was the first man he saw who was very close to the little flower demon since he came to the demon world.
Lu Cha hooked his finger at Wen Ji.
Probably guessing what Lu Cha was going to do, Wen Ji still walked over obediently and bent down.
As expected, the girl smiled maliciously: "Guess."
Wen Ji looked at Lu Cha with a feigned resentment. Before he could pretend to be pitiful and offer any words, the girl stood up and left the front yard, leaving only one sentence behind:
"Sweep the floor here."
"......" Wen Ji felt inexplicably stuffy in his chest.
Little flower demon, you are still as bad as ever.
But what is the relationship between her and the demon named Yanrui?
She clearly had the ability to kill Yan Rui, but she let him go again and again.
What if that guy is his love rival...
Wen Ji couldn't control the panic in his heart, especially since he couldn't lock up the little flower demon.
Glancing at the thermal box left by Yan Rui on the table, Wen Ji's lips curled up in a strange arc.
Perhaps, he can capture the little flower demon's heart this way?
—
At night.
The sky of the demon world was without stars or moon, and was completely plunged into darkness like thick ink.
Since the main hall was given to Wen Ji, Lu Cha, who was temporarily staying in the side hall, was just about to take a rest when he heard a knock on the door:
"Enter."
A man carrying a tray pushed the door open and walked in.
The shirt on his body was replaced with a green robe, but it was a bit too big and ill-fitting, and it was loose, revealing half of the man's chest.
The flawless skin like jade, under the warm light of the palace lanterns, inexplicably tempts people to touch it.
Lu Cha raised her eyebrows slightly.
What?
The little villain couldn't help himself and wanted to seduce her?
Wen Ji placed the tray on the soft low table: "I heard that the Demon King likes human food very much, so I tried to make a few dishes."
Lu Cha lowered her eyes and saw that they were all her favorite foods, and there was also a pot of fine wine.
Sure enough, it is a common tactic used by minor villains.
"I'll pour wine for the Demon King."
As he spoke, Wen Ji picked up the wine pot, poured a glass of wine, and was about to serve it to Lu Cha.
But at this moment, Wen Ji seemed to be tripped by the steps under the couch, and stumbled forward, just pressing Lu Cha onto the couch.
The wine in his hand also spilled all over Lu Cha.
Wen Ji frantically propped himself up and said, "I'm sorry, Demon King. I may not have had enough rest recently. I felt dizzy just now."
"I, I'll help you dry it."
The man fumbled and wiped the wine off Lu Cha's clothes with his sleeves.
The already loose robe was completely opened at the collar due to him pulling the sleeves, completely revealing his firm and white chest.
The pale pink color like cherry blossoms can be seen rising and falling with the chest.
Lu Cha's long eyelashes flickered, and she grabbed Wen Ji's hand with a playful look in her eyes:
"You can't wipe it dry like this."
"How about helping me change my clothes?"
Wen Ji bit her lip lightly, a faint blush spreading across her clear and beautiful face, like melting ice and snow, revealing the spirit of spring:
"But men and women shouldn't touch each other..."
The man spoke in a low voice, his pupils suddenly constricted.
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