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Chapter 210: Dual Soul Rebirth Demon Lord x Scheming Little Demon Girl (24)

The three of them rushed to Rong Zhiheng's bedroom.

Jiang Rongxi thought that since he had to come here to eat so early, at least some food should have been prepared.

Looking at the empty table and the person half lying on the bed...she really didn't know what to say.

Rong Xi looked at Wu Ying, who called her over, with some doubt.

His big eyes looked from Wu Ying to the empty table, and his eyebrows jumped up and down as if they could speak.

[Wu Ying, are you sure it was His Majesty who asked me to come over for dinner, and it wasn't just a prank by you sitting in the back?]

Wu Ying's expressions weren't as rich as Jiang Rongxi's, but she still understood what he meant after a few subtle movements.

[It was indeed Your Excellency who asked you to come here, otherwise I would not dare to disturb your sleep.]

Rong Xi felt that Wu Ying really couldn't do it, but she didn't dare to go in now.

The three of them had been standing outside the screen and had not gone in.

Rong Zhiheng also regretted calling this person over like this. He was too impulsive just now.

But now that they are here, it’s not a good idea to just call them back.

It's still dark outside, so normally the little bastard would still be sleeping at this time.

"Come in."

The little flower demon was startled when she heard the voice. She tried to deceive herself by pushing Wu Ying beside her.

"Your Majesty is calling you, come in quickly."

Wu Ying frowned and looked at her. It was obvious who she was calling.

Seeing that Wu Ying didn't move, Rong Xi pushed Xiaoli on the right again.

"Master Xiao Li is calling you, come in quickly."

"Girl, the Lord is calling you."

"Not me, but you."

Anyway, the people inside didn’t say who they called.

"Do you want me to come and invite you personally?"

The three of them could hear the displeasure in His Majesty's tone, so Rong Xi could only move in reluctantly.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.

When he reached the couch, he called out softly, "Your Majesty."

Rong Zhiheng had been looking at her since she came in. The light of the night pearl shone on her, and Rong Zhiheng saw her current appearance clearly.

"You came here just like that?"

The little flower demon didn't understand what he meant. Did he come here to bring some gifts?

She replied weakly, "Yeah."

Then she carefully observed his expression, but she found that he seemed to be laughing.

"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

"So you never look in the mirror before you go out?"

The little flower demon felt that this was a bit presumptuous, as if he was scolding someone.

And she was urged so urgently that she had no time to look in the mirror. She just wore casual clothes.

The spiritual power in Rong Zhiheng's hand fluctuated, and he directly placed a water mirror in front of Rong Xi.

The little flower demon was still wondering why he gave her a mirror, but the next moment she saw herself in the mirror.

What the hell is this?

I was dressed like this, but those two people didn't remind me at all.

She saw herself in the mirror, her hair was messy, and the clothes she was wearing were wrong. She fiddled with them and found that they were inside out.

No, one sleeve is inside out and the other sleeve is right side up, and it’s twisted into a cross at the back.

No wonder I always felt something was weird at the back.

And what the hell is this trouser leg? How come one leg can be lifted up while both of my legs are in one trouser leg?

She really felt that this demonic world could be destroyed.

How could such a mistake happen!!!

Rong Zhiheng found it so funny to see her like this, and the annoyance he had felt last night had long since dissipated.

After this unexpected incident, the two people who were originally embarrassed were not as embarrassed as they thought because of the dream.

He casually tossed the clothes on the little flower demon, and they finally returned to their original appearance.

but……

He really didn't like the color of this dress. Why was a pretty little girl wearing green?

"You don't look good in teal."

Ok?

She felt that Rong Zhiyuan was sick and cared about what other people wore.

But she didn't say it out loud, after all, she didn't dare to make anyone angry.

"Well, didn't His Majesty ask me to come over for dinner?"

"What time do you want to eat now? Are you really hungry?"

The main point is to ask a question even though you already know the answer.

"Didn't Your Majesty ask Wu Ying to call me over..."

"That's not what I called."

[A-choo, A-choo.]

Wu Ying outside the door sneezed twice at the right time.

Xiaoli: "Have you caught a cold?"

Wu Ying rubbed his nose and said, "Maybe."

Rong Xi didn't want to talk anymore. This was probably a trick played by the master and servant.

She didn't want to play with them anymore.

"Since Wu Ying made a mistake, I'll go back to sleep."

Rong Xi wanted to leave, but was stopped by Rong Zhiyuan.

"Sleep here."

Rong Xi felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Someone directly demonstrated what he had just said through his actions.

Rong Zhiyuan pulled her onto the couch, and she didn't know when her clothes were changed into someone else's pajamas, and she couldn't even stretch out her big hands.

"You, what are you doing?"

"What? Are you scared? Have you forgotten why you were left behind?"

The little flower demon was indeed almost forgetting it. After he reminded her, the little flower demon seemed to have remembered something and her eyes soon turned red.

Rong Zhiheng didn't mean to make her cry, but he wanted to tease her every time he saw her.

"Hold it back. It's not like you haven't slept here before. Why are you crying? If you want to sleep, then sleep now. If not, get out of here."

The person who told them to get out simply lowered the bed curtains and blocked the way to the bed with his body.

The little flower demon had no choice but to go to sleep.

Rong Zhiyuan saw that she was only covered with a small quilt, and was afraid that she would catch a cold and cry again, so he wanted to reach out and cover her with the quilt.

As soon as the hand reached out, the little flower demon jumped up from the bed and retreated with a red face.

"what are you doing?"

"Cover you with a blanket."

"I, I can build it."

"What's wrong with you? Your desire has been eliminated, so why are you still like this?"

Someone is asking a question knowing the answer.

The little flower demon seemed to think of the scene in her dream last night, and lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

"Yes, my desire is gone."

The little flower demon lowered his head and muttered to himself, not noticing the triumphant smile on someone's face at all.

"It's fine if you eliminate it, go to sleep. But if you don't eliminate it, it will be troublesome. In the demon world, if the desire is not completely eliminated, it will become an obsession, and it is very likely that you will go astray in your practice."

Rong Zhiyuan had already laid down, looking like he was ready to close his eyes and go to sleep.

But a certain little flower demon was becoming more and more anxious. The desire from that day was gone, but not from last night.

Rong Zhiheng squinted his eyes and looked at the little elf sitting there, her face full of anxiety and helplessness.

But the person who scared her was extremely satisfied at this moment.

The little flower demon seemed to be struggling for a long time before cautiously and tentatively speaking.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency."

"Ah."

"I, my desire seems to be coming back again."

"What's the meaning."

"It was last night that I dreamed of Your Excellency again."

"What did you dream about?"

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