Your Majesty the Demon King, no way!

"Have you figured out how to repay me?" His Majesty the Demon King said while carefully observing Jialan's structure.

Airi blushed, and lied: "Not...not yet."

In fact, due to the previous encounters, after listening to the other party's words, he couldn't help thinking about it now, and his mind was full of producing some yellow waste.

The best way to repay... Could it be to pounce on him and take a bite?

The Demon King looked at the slightly shy kid, and continued, "Let's put it aside for now, and you can just promise me one request in the future."

Airi lowered her head and pondered for a moment, it seemed better than dedicating herself on the spot?So he nodded quickly.

He is like a piece of fish on the chopping board now, how can he have the right to negotiate any terms with others, saving his dog's life is hard enough!

"However, this time I have saved you, what about the next time?" The Demon King took out a small bottle from the toolbox and put it at hand, "The only way to survive in the palace is power. Be deceived by him."

Of course Airi understood what the Demon King meant: "I understand, so I'm trying to go up."

"I think you're standing still?" You didn't even know how to climb up.

The devil's words pierced Ai's heart, so cold.

Airi: TvT hurts again.

"Open the bottle cap." The Demon King ordered.

Airi hurriedly followed suit, and after thinking about it, she retorted unwillingly: "I've been studying in the library every day these days, and I don't know many noble characters, so I thought... If one day I have the opportunity to stand on the The highest place in the palace, then I also hope that I am not dragged up by force due to His Majesty's favor, but climbed up by myself step by step."

Without the ability and ability to sit firmly, he would rather not sit.

His Majesty the Demon King, who was trying to repair the outer wall of Jialan, couldn't help but stop when he heard this.

"You are better than I imagined." The devil looked at him with eyes full of admiration.

If it is said that he brought back Ai Li at first out of good intentions and because of his appearance, then during this period of contact, as he deepened his understanding of Ai Li, the child's down-to-earth drive On the contrary, it will attract him even more.

What was his favorite thing about children back then?

It was those bright eyes.

Even if they are doing the hardest and most tiring work, the children are full of vigor, persist in learning, constantly improve themselves, and never look forward to soaring into the sky.

Airi couldn't help smiling when he heard the Demon King's approval. For some reason, His Majesty's approval seemed to be much more beautiful than any praise he had heard before.

"After the dwarves' banquet is over, you can be transferred to the library as an errand."

"Really?!" Airi confirmed in surprise, "Can I go to the library?"

The Demon King nodded.

Since the kid wants to fly by himself, let him let go for now.

So in the second half of the night, Airi's whole body seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, staring at His Majesty the Demon King for repairing the Jialan Lamp.

His Majesty's fingers are very dexterous, he will pinch the delicate parts to find a suitable position on the outer wall of Jialan, and repeatedly compare which material is more suitable.

Originally, Airi was a little afraid of him because of the previous incident, but after this incident with the Lantern, Airi's impression of him changed greatly, and even the handsome face of His Majesty the Demon King became more and more addicted to him.

Under the intense gaze of his sweetheart, His Majesty the Demon King silently spent the whole night restoring the Jialan Lantern to its original state.

The roses in the vase swayed from time to time, as if they were in a good mood.

Two days later, the envoys of the dwarves officially visited the demons.

The long red carpet outside the main hall is covered with more dazzling and luxurious gemstones than in the past, to welcome guests from afar.

Looking around, there are neat rows of Mozu soldiers standing on both sides. They are wearing uniform black military uniforms with solemn expressions.

Airi swore that this was the biggest battle he had seen since entering the palace, such a huge army was something he could not have imagined before.

He once even thought that the demons in this world were pacifists through and through, not even raising an army.Only after seeing him today did I realize that this is not the case at all. Maybe this devil king is too low-key.

The representative of the envoy sent by the dwarves was named Sisit, a male dwarf of standard stature.Before Airi saw him, her impression of dwarves was still in "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".

The dwarves in fairy tales are warm and kind, but the ones in the devil world may not be so.Judging from his appearance, this envoy must be a very shrewd guy, his eyes roll quickly, and he does a good job of superficial skills when speaking.

His Majesty the Demon King, accompanied by Generals Alan and Camilla, received the Sicilian envoy.

Since Airi's position is too low, he can only help serve dishes, sweep the floor and so on before the banquet starts, and there will be no place for him when the banquet really starts.

At this time, Subordinate A and Subordinate B were just about to go to the palace with the second batch of tributes from the dwarves. After seeing Ai Li standing in the corner, Subordinate A took the initiative to talk to each other, "Why don't you go to the palace?"

He still remembered that Airi often served by His Majesty's side.

Airi laughed and said, "How can I, a small handyman, go to the palace casually."

Subordinate B thought for a moment, then said: "You go in, there must be someone to hand over at the door, there will be no more than you."

Recently, the number of times he met Airi in His Majesty's room has skyrocketed. He once wondered if Airi had been transferred to His Majesty's side, but after asking Maid A and Maid B, he found out that Airi was only helping the main hall recently.

This is strange.He couldn't help but have a bold guess: Could the voice he heard last time in His Majesty's room be...?

Out of the mentality of gossip about the future devil's wife, subordinate B made a favor, and Aili was able to go to the hall to watch.

In the hall, the maids are pouring wine for the envoys who came from afar.

Airi didn't dare to get too close, so she could only watch secretly from a distance at the door, and immediately found His Majesty the Demon King who was sitting on the highest place.

As if there was a tacit understanding, His Majesty the Demon King also discovered Ai Li who had sneaked in almost instantly.

Just at this time, the envoy Xixit stood up and toasted the Demon King: "Your Majesty the Great Demon King, please allow me to offer you a toast!"

The Demon King withdrew his gaze, raised his glass to drink with the other party, and the jalan lamp quietly radiated light on his table.

Seeing this, Sisit quickly talked about the purpose of his trip: "Your Majesty, the dwarves and the demons have always been on good terms and have close trade relations. I heard that your majesty intends to open the crystal ore trade in the southwest to the angels. I wonder if it will be possible... "

"Presumptuous!" Alan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "My demon trade information has always been top secret. Where did you get the ghost news?"

"This..." Sisit was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to be interrupted just as he started a topic.

Camila saw that Alan's expression was wrong, so she said first: "I don't know where you got the news, although the quality of my demon's southwest crystal mines is high, but the quantity is not much, and it is still difficult to open trade. Since we are destined to drink together here today, let's not talk about things that waste our brains."

Sissett realized that this topic might be hopeless, so he could only sit down holding his wine glass in embarrassment.

Camilla secretly winked at Alan next to her, telling him to pay attention to his tone.

This guy is just too rigid, and he will go all the way to the dark if he decides.In the past, the dwarves were running around on the border of the demon world, and Alan had some opinions on this. It seems that his hostile attitude towards the dwarves will not go away for a while.

However, His Majesty the Demon King has been watching coldly from above, without expressing his opinion.

The butler ordered the maids to serve a round of new dishes in good time to stir up the atmosphere at the banquet.

The guests drank and drank, and those who ate vegetables, there was only the sound of the slight collision of knives and forks, as if the embarrassment just now had never happened.

Airi used to be a housekeeper, dealing with the host and guests in the mansion, and hadn't had the chance to witness the diplomatic scene at the dinner table.Now that he finally had the opportunity to see him, he felt that the work in the palace was not easy to do.

After the wine was over, His Majesty the Demon King lightly pressed his temple, as if he was a little drunk.The butler asked a few words in a low voice, and then asked the guests to resign.

The dwarves could continue to drink in the company of General Camilla, while the Demon King and General Alan left the banquet first.

The housekeeper confessed a few words to subordinate B, and not long after, Airi saw subordinate B coming to look for him.

"Your Majesty is drunk, and the steward ordered you to serve him, so don't stay here."

"Oh yes." Airi hurriedly nodded in agreement, and walked quickly towards the apse.

At this time, the room of the devil.

The faint scent of wine scattered in the air, and the slightly drunk Demon King was already lying on the bed.

The door was not closed properly, and Airi leaned in, and saw His Majesty the Demon King resting on the bed with his eyes closed.

Without even changing his clothes, Airi's butler's occupational disease immediately flared up. Recently, he has become familiar with this place, and even the maids sometimes joke with him when they meet him.

After entering the room, Airi knelt by the bed, trying to help the devil take off that cumbersome coat, but unexpectedly, just as her fingers touched the opening of the other's collar, the other grabbed her hand.

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small theater:

[later day]

Great Demon King: (with a mysterious smile) My request is...

Airi: (stiffly)

Fish Cake: Guess what?

Lucky to be on the list for a week, cuties, please give me a favorite collection!What suck!Next week, I want to change the duck every day, but after counting the manuscripts, the duck power is a bit big_(:з」∠)_Why don’t I have eight claws? !