be my wife

Hearing Bian Yibai's words, Yaomin quit.

"Hey! Why are you so irresponsible?" He couldn't help complaining.

"Who told you that you are the king's steward? The steward is dedicated to these matters." The demon king said even more irresponsibly, and disappeared before Yaomin's eyes.

Yaomin almost couldn't help howling, since this guy came out of the Promise Void 500 years ago, he has no integrity and self-consciousness as a Lord Yaowang.

And it's always enough to be one way in front of outsiders and another way in front of him.

Thinking of Yibai who suddenly disappeared 500 years ago and came back with a whole body of injuries, fear flashed in Yaomin's eyes, and then he returned to his usual appearance.

Shaking his head helplessly, it seems that he is destined to be a manager who cares about his side in vain.

Back in his bedroom, Bian Yibai, that is, the demon king, sat quietly on the chair, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at the one that ran back to the window sill, the one that never faded all the year round, that bloomed in full bloom, swaying towards him The beautiful Zijin Xuewei.

The flowers of Zijin Xuewei are very large, and each plant has only one flower, which takes a hundred years to bloom.The pedicel and calyx are golden, the petals are purple, but the stamens are snow-white, with a light fragrance floating, and there is also the possibility of cultivating and transforming. It is a demon flower that many nobles in the demon world especially love.But this does not include Lord Demon King.Because this Zijinxuewei plant has been trained to become a demon, but it is a nympho, and every time it sticks to it and eats the tofu from the Demon King.This made Lord Yaowang very disgusted, so he asked Yaomin to move the flower to the back garden, but now the flower appeared on the windowsill and swayed gracefully.

Bian Yibai narrowed his eyes, and Zijin Xuewei, who was enjoying the affectionate (?) gaze of Lord Demon King, shivered timidly, and planned to escape with the flowerpot, but she couldn't bear to see it until she escaped from the back garden. Lord Demon King's handsome face hesitated.

So Bian Yibai grabbed the stalk of Zijin Xuewei who was too late to escape, and raised the corner of his mouth dangerously, "Hurry up and change shape."

The huge flowers of Zijin Xuewei drooped down, with white stems on the side, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

With a flash of purple light, a beautiful woman in a purple dress holding a flower pot appeared before Bian Yibai's eyes, and said softly, "Master Demon King~"

The ups and downs of the sound seem to be able to produce wavy lines, reminding Bian Yibai of the willow branches in March in the human world.

He especially disliked weak plants that swayed in the wind.

Bian Yibai managed to hold back the chills and goosebumps all over his body, "Why did you sneak out of the back garden again?"

"Those little flower demons in the back garden are too hateful, I don't like them!" Xuewei looked pitiful, looking up from time to time to peek at Yibai, who was holding flowers with her thin fingertips that were as tender as onion roots. There was a "squeak" friction sound on the edge of the basin.

Bian Yibai Er suffered the crime, deeply felt that he was asking for trouble, so he waved his hand and said, "Then you go to Yaomin's office." Anyway, in Wanyao Temple, Yaomin will take care of all troubles of.

At the same moment, Yaomin, who was looking at the account book in the accounting room, sneezed violently, looked at the sunny weather outside in confusion, and thought to himself that it was strange that such a big monster could sneeze.

Well, Yaomin didn't know that Lord Yaowang had sold him.

Xuewei looked at Bian Yibai reluctantly, "But..."

"This king's patience is not very good. And he won't be sympathetic to others." Bian looked at the ground with lazy white eyes.

Xuewei knows that Lord Yao Wang is usually quite magnanimous, but once he said it in person, there is absolutely no room for refutation. In the past, Yao Min was the manager who let her go to the back garden without saying anything, but now he said it himself to let her go Master Yaomin, that is, I really don't want to see her now.So even though Xuewei was very reluctant to miss Lord Yaowang's handsome face and outstanding figure, she had no choice but to hold her flower pot and look back at Lord Yaomin every step of the way.

Maybe when Lord Demon King is in a better mood, she can go back to the window sill of the bedroom.

Watching the expectant Zijin Xuewei leave, Yibai looked away, but for a moment he didn't know where to put his gaze, so he simply closed his eyes.

Speaking of which, apart from Yao Min, he really doesn't even have anyone to talk to...

Bian Yibai was in a good mood at first, but ever since he received the wish note from that little snake demon, his mood became uncontrollably even lower.

Thinking of the little snake monster, those big innocent and watery eyes appeared in front of him again. He subconsciously ignored it, went to think about other things, and then thought of the words of the demon king, so he couldn't help but sigh again——I really am. I don't even have a single person to talk to...

So he couldn't help but think of the culprit who made Mozun say these words, and then those eyes with a penetrating eye and that cute, innocent and stupid face unscrupulously appeared in his mind.

Bian Yibai: "..."

Then Lord Demon King, who was already a little unhappy, became even more unhappy.

That little snake demon is really hateful!

For more than 1000 years, no one has dared to treat him like this.

And there is no oil or salt.

It's so nasty!

Why didn't Lord Demon King think that he might have killed himself?