I've become the male protagonist's plug-in

Chapter 397
In the quiet palace.

His Majesty the Demon King stared at the crystal ball in front of him, and watched the scene where A Zhao and the maids got along well. After a long time, he just snorted coldly: "Smart words."

Had breakfast.

Azhao politely rejected Joanna and the others' suggestion to invite him to play together. Holding a small skirt, he wandered around in the magic palace, and finally (under the system's map instructions) found the location of the main palace of the devil.

However, before she got close, she was stopped by several guards who appeared from nowhere.

The guards probably also heard about this new little maid, and they treated her kindly: "You have charming long hair like gold, and beautiful eyes like sapphires, you are Lily, right?"

With both hands behind his back, Ah Zhao nodded obediently.

The guard laughed: "What are you doing here?"

Ah Zhao blinked: "I, I think..."

The guard understood in seconds: "Want to see Your Majesty?"

A Zhao was told before he could think of an excuse, and nodded awkwardly.

But the guard looked like someone who came here and I knew it: "I knew that anyone who met His Majesty would be overwhelmed by his demeanor. It's normal for a little girl like you to be moved..."

Once the guard started talking, he couldn't stop.

Azhao: "..." Why is Mo Yu's painting style like this?

She listened for a long time, and the guard's topic had already touched on the matter of His Majesty the Demon King leading the Demon Legion to war 100 years ago, and finally interrupted him unbearably:
"Brother guard, may I go in?"

The guard stopped talking, and answered her with a smile: "No."

Ah Zhao: "..."

"No one is allowed to enter without His Majesty's order."

Ah Zhao: "..." Then why are you talking nonsense to me so much!

She looked in the direction of the main hall with aggrieved eyes, and said softly: "Then, brother guard, can you inform me for His Majesty?"

The guard looked at her lovingly: "Silly girl, as long as His Majesty wants to know about anything in the Demon Palace, why don't you know? If His Majesty wants to see you, you should have already entered by now."

A Zhao blinked and sighed: "Okay, then I'll go back first."

The little girl turned her head three times and left. A young guard looked at her and said with emotion: "I want to have a daughter."

The guard who spoke earlier looked at him with an indescribable expression: "First of all, you must have a wife first."

I have been single for 100 years, still dare to dream such a dream?

After he despised that young demon palace guard, he said complacently, "When I get home, I'll discuss with Nabi about when I want a daughter."

Young guard: "..."

Draw your sword!
Ah Zhao turned around a few more times, found a corner and sat down.

She rested her elbows on her knees, resting her chin and began to worry: the atmosphere in the Demon Palace was countless times more friendly and harmonious than she had imagined, but why, the Demon King living in this environment was constantly being eroded by the forces of darkness? ?
Marshmallow said in a low voice: "No matter how friendly and harmonious others are, they must be able to enter the heart of the Great Demon King."

I don't know why, when he said this sentence, although the little milk's voice was still innocent, but his tone was a bit complicated and downcast.

It's like feeling the same.

Ah Zhao didn't know how she heard it, but her heart throbbed uncontrollably at that moment.

(End of this chapter)