This villain's style is crooked

As soon as Lu Cha left the main hall with Shui Qianxi, the man on the bed opened his eyes.

Wen Ji checked his clothes. They were stained with a lot of dust and were in tatters. They were incompatible with the soft big bed under him.

He is indeed a little dirty now.

It was because he was too anxious to see the little flower demon and didn't take care of it properly.

Wen Ji curled his fingers in annoyance.

A ray of bright golden light suddenly appeared.

The next moment, his shirt took on a new look.

But Wen Ji was not happy for long before he fell into irritability again.

Recalling the little girl's attitude, Wen Ji ruffled the hem of his clothes habitually.

After he ended up in the little world of the fox demon, he found that his power began to recover, so he kept trying to break open the dormant cabin.

As a result, he accidentally destroyed all the small worlds of light balls around him, and even the void was affected.

For the safety of the little flower demon, he could only forcefully unbind her from 001 and send her back to her world first.

But...the little flower demon was so cold to him.

Otherwise, tell her the truth, who are you?

As soon as this idea appeared, Wen Ji shook his head in self-denial.

If the little flower demon doesn't like the real him, won't he never be able to see her again in this life?

How about pretending to be more miserable?

The little flower demon likes it best when he pretends to be pitiful.

Thinking of this, Wen Ji began to study whether it would be better to break his own hands or legs.

However, Lu Cha seemed to have forgotten him and did not come for three consecutive days.

Poor Wen Ji looks at the door longingly every day, but he doesn't wait for the little girl he misses so much.

this day.

Listening to the faint laughter coming from outside the palace, Wen Ji finally couldn't pretend anymore and walked out of the palace on his own initiative.

Inside the courtyard.

Shui Qianxi was fooling around with several banshees.

The girl was lying lazily on the rocking chair nearby, watching this scene.

The long, light golden hair was spread freely, falling along the rocking chair, like flowing sunlight.

Her charming face is fair and delicate, and her blue eyes are slightly narrowed, making her look like a lazy and proud cat.

Wen Ji's eyes were full of faint obsession.

His little flower demon is so beautiful.

As if aware that someone was watching, the girl turned her head:

"How are you feeling?"

Wen Ji nodded obediently: "If the girl hadn't saved me that day, I might be dead now."

"The grace of saving your life should be promised with your body."

"No need." Lu Cha deliberately rejected Wen Ji's proposal:

"I didn't do anything, you got through it yourself."

"Now that your body is well, let's go."

If you have the ability, just keep pretending!

Wen Ji suddenly panicked: "You provided me with a place to stay and cultivate myself. How come you are not saving me?"

"I can stay and help you work to repay your kindness."

Shui Qianxi ran to Lu Cha at this time and whispered:

"Monster, this person suddenly appeared in the demon world. He may have some ulterior motives."

"Let's keep him here, investigate his identity, and then drive him away."

Lu Cha relaxed and said, "Listen to Sister Qianxi."

After finishing her words, she looked at Wen Ji.

Only then did he realize that the man's originally dirty clothes were now clean and tidy.

The loose neckline reveals the collarbone.

The deep and gloomy silver eyes reveal a natural coldness and indifference, as if they are on the top of an unattainable snow-capped mountain.

A flawless face, but at this moment, there is a pitiful and helpless expression, which makes people want to bully and ravage him for no reason.

Completely dyeing this holy flower of the high mountains with decadent beauty.

Is this what the little villain really looks like?

Lu Cha looked at him playfully: "What's your name?"

"Wen Ji."

"The winter is warm and the summer is clear, and the scenery is as bright as the moon."

Lu Cha whispered Wen Ji's name, imitating his tone and said, "My name is Lu Cha."

"Yo yo the deer roars, and the tea is obtained by drinking and drinking."

Wen Ji's eyes became gentle.

Of course he knew the name of the little flower demon.

During the time he was trapped in the hibernation cabin, he would write her name on the cold cabin body with his fingers every day.

"You will be responsible for cleaning the courtyard here from now on."

After Lu Cha arranged work for Wen Ji, he planned to have dinner with Shui Qianxi.

Before leaving, Lu Cha seemed to think of something, turned to Wen Ji and said:

“If you can’t clean the yard, you won’t have food to eat.”

I hope the little villain won't starve to death!

Watching the girl with the evil smile walk away, Wen Ji's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were as tender as water.

Still the little flower demon who likes to tease people.

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In order to stay with Lu Cha, Wen Ji honestly picked up the broom and cleaned the courtyard.

And the news that Lu Cha left behind a man also spread throughout the demon world.

Who doesn’t know that only banshees can live in the Green Palace of the Demon Lord?

Now that the demon king has left an unidentified man here, there is obviously something going on!

As a result, there are some gossipy and curious monsters who find various excuses to come to Qing Palace every day to secretly watch Wen Ji.

Wen Ji originally wanted to learn something about deer tea from them, but the demon clan was watching from a distance and did not come close.

Wen Ji couldn't find a chance to talk to him, so he gave up.

Until that day, Shui Qianxi came to deliver food.

To prevent the man from really starving to death, Lu Cha asked Shui Qianxi to deliver meals to Wen Ji every day.

Shui Qianxi placed the dinner plate on the jade table in the yard.

I don't know whether Lu Cha wanted to rectify Wen Ji, or the demon world was short of resources, but there were only two dry steamed buns on the dinner plate.

Wen Ji didn't mind either, so he picked it up and ate it.

Although he didn't need to eat food due to his status, the little flower demon had someone send it to him, and he didn't want to throw it away.

Seeing the man carefully eating the steamed bun in his hand, thinking that he cherished the food, Shui Qianxi asked tentatively:

"Where you lived before, was food in short supply?"

The reason why she came to deliver meals every day was, firstly, because of Yaojun's order, and secondly, she wanted to lower Wen Ji's vigilance and find out his identity.

After all, the way Wen Ji looked at Yaojun that day was as if he wanted to eat Yaojun.

She did not allow anyone with evil intentions in Qing Palace to harm the demon king.

Shui Qianxi felt murderous intent in his heart and already suspected that Wen Ji's appearance was premeditated.

Wen Ji's eyes flashed slightly and he followed Shui Qianxi's words and answered:

"Not only is there a shortage of food there, but it's also like a demon world, with no sunlight all day long."

"I think......"