Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Thinking this way, Yang Susu felt a little aggrieved, so she fearlessly questioned the Demon Lord.

She raised her head, met his cold red eyes, and said angrily, "Master Demon, you can't even keep an eye on a cat, and now that you've lost the cat, you're taking it out on innocent people?"

"Master Demon Lord always speaks in such a cold tone, as if everyone owes you hundreds of millions of spirit stones. Who can stand this!"

"I guess it was the Demon Lord's stinky face that scared the kitten away."

"Animals can also read people's faces, let alone a creature with intelligence."

Tu Li had walked to her side without her noticing, and was also shocked by Yang Susu's words.

Seeing the increasingly cold face of the Demon Lord, Tu Li could no longer bear it and pulled the corner of Yang Susu's clothes, signaling her to stop talking.

It is not a good thing to anger the Demon Lord.

Even the demon king will be skinned alive.

What's more, a demon king like this who doesn't have any demonic power can only be slaughtered by others.

"Why are you pulling me?"

Yang Susu frowned and shook off the hand that was holding her clothes.

He continued, "Does being a demon lord make you so great? Does that mean you can wrongly accuse people at will?"

"I told you, the cat went into Tu Li's yard and disappeared."

"Master Demon is forcing me to admit that I killed the cat, right?"

"As the dignified Lord Demon, can you ignore reason and evidence?"

It is so quiet inside the Demon Palace that you can hear a pin drop!

The demon soldiers looked at the ugly woman in the center of the hall in shock.

I quietly lit a candle for her.

The face of the Demon Lord was so gloomy that you could squeeze water out of it.

Suddenly, he laughed.

But this smile is more terrifying than the gloomy face.

After a while, the Demon Lord said, "Good, very good!"

"This year's Demon Lord is really good at talking!"

"The Demon Ancestor has instructed me to take good care of the Demon King. I thought about it and felt that I should show some sincerity in entertaining him."

He stared at Yang Susu's face, with the corners of his mouth curved beautifully.

"Someone, come and throw the Demon King into the Hundred Demon Cave, so that I can see the power of this Demon King!"

Everyone's expressions changed again.

The evil ghosts in the Hundred Demon Cave were extremely vicious criminals when they were alive.

There were hundreds of ghosts in a group, and the evil spirit was hard to resist. A huge magic trap was set up at the entrance of the cave to prevent them from coming out.

They will torture people who fall into the cave in a perverted way, and finally die according to the perverted preferences of each ghost.

It is an extremely horrific place of capital punishment in the demon world.

Several demon soldiers looked at Yang Susu with eyes full of pity.

I didn't expect that the newly grown demon king would die.

There's nothing we can do, she brought this upon herself!

Two demon soldiers stepped forward and grabbed Yang Susu, trying to drag her out.

Yang Susu naturally understood what the Hundred Ghosts Demon Cave was. It was where a group of perverted ghosts were imprisoned.

She was really angry for a moment, and started yelling at the top of her voice: "Jun Yichen, tell them to let me go."

"Jun Yichen, if you kill me, you will regret it..."

Well, she knew that her Ah Chen would definitely regret it.

When the Demon Lord on the throne heard Yang Susu's words, his red pupils suddenly shrank.

He was like a shadow, and in an instant he appeared in front of Yang Susu. He flicked his sleeves, and the two demon soldiers holding Yang Susu flew out.

He looked at her, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What did you call me just now?"

Those three words struck a certain spot deep in his demon soul, making him somewhat uneasy, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

"Sir..."

Yang Susu had just said one word when she was interrupted by Tu Li beside her: "Brother Demon Lord, since she is the king of our demon race, A Li wants to take her back to the demon world and let the uncles see her."

Tu Li took a few steps forward, held the hand of Lord Demon, and said coquettishly: "The demon race has been waiting for the demon king to come to the world for hundreds of years, and several uncles of the demon race have also been looking forward to it. Now that he has finally come, I hope that Brother Demon will not make a fuss with the demon king for Ah Li's sake."

She lowered her eyes and glared at Yang Susu fiercely, then raised her head and looked gentle again, but the cat claw marks on her face were very abrupt.

"This time when I go back, Ah Li will definitely bring back the Huo Zhuqing that my uncles have treasured for a thousand years for Brother Demon Lord to taste, okay?"

Tu Li beside her was still speaking softly, but the eyes of the Demon Lord were fixed on Yang Susu and never left her.

There was inquiry, doubt, murderous intent, and all kinds of emotions intertwined in those eyes.

"Brother Demon King, our wedding day is coming soon. Ali will send the Demon King back and give the wedding invitation..."

"Ali, there's no need to bother. Since the demon king has come to the demon clan, I will naturally take good care of him."

"It was just a joke."

Yang Susu: “…”

Lord Demon, did you look like you were joking just now?

Who are you lying to?

The Demon Lord had an ambiguous smile on his face: "I and the Demon King hit it off right away, so I'll let the Demon King stay in my Demon Palace."

Hit it off right away?

A smile appeared on Yang Susu's lips. Lord Demon was very particular about his words.

she likes!

Tu Li's face turned pale, and the words stuck in her throat were finally swallowed down by the indifferent look of the Demon Lord.

"Go back!"

After watching the big show, the demon soldiers left the Demon Palace with brisk steps and satisfaction.

Tu Li pulled the corners of her mouth to suppress the disgust in her heart, and held Yang Susu's hand, her face stained with a layer of deathly pale: "Cuihua, I am the only daughter of the former demon king. If we talk about seniority, you still have to call me sister."

Yang Susu, with her pockmarked face, laughed, "Sister? How dare you ask this demon king to call you sister?"

"Don't call me Cuihua anymore, this demon king is just talking nonsense."

Seeing Tu Li's expression changing constantly, Yang Susu was in a good mood.

It's just a sick and dead bird, nothing to be afraid of!

Kill her before the Demon Lord gets married.

Then be the bride yourself!

Thinking of this, her mood became beautiful again.

It seems that the little demon king in the Three Lives Stone was not raised in vain, and it is still very useful at the critical moment.

But the next second, Tu Li covered her chest and fell down with a pale face.

That's right, she was under a lot of stress today, so it's normal for her to have a heart attack.

"Medicine, get the medicine."

Everyone was in a panic.

Tu Li fell into the arms of the Demon Lord again.

The demon maid beside her quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into Tu Li's mouth.

After taking the medicine, Tu Li slowly regained some of her magical powers.