Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

The demon king who showed his image of "mighty and indifferent" knew that he could not procrastinate any longer, and was about to scold the cute creatures severely, but Xiao Zaijin stared at him with a pair of round black grape-like eyes, and acted like a spoiled child to him: "Brother, I Don't go, I won't go. Brother..."

Yuan Zhao: "..." Are children so good at acting like a baby?

Civil and military officials all covered their hearts: "...!" Is this the son of the old devil, the younger brother of the current devil? !It is cuter than a pure white and flawless fawn!

Yuan Zhao is the closest to Xiao Zaijin and bears the brunt of it.He almost softened his heart, but after all, he has to deal with political affairs, what's the matter with a child?With a cruel heart, he directly tore off the glutinous rice dumpling, threw it into the arms of the maid, and walked into Longyou Hall as if nothing had happened.

However, all the civil and military officials looked up and down the demon king strangely.

The maid once again wanted to cry without tears: a devil, a little highness, why do they like to make things difficult for her? !

Yuan Zhao: "???" Why is the minister's eyes piercing?

He didn't wonder for a long time, and heard the maid call out in fear: "Your Majesty..." Xu Shi's voice was a bit sad, and he looked back, only to see Kong Zaijin lying helplessly on the maid's arm, with tears in his eyes. Hazy, the corners of the mouth twitched in grievance, the nose twitched, and the golden peas dropped without saying a word.

"Hi..." Xiao Zaijin choked back his crying, and even hiccupped!

The civil and military officials looked at him with a bit of condemnation.

Yuan Zhao said dumbly: "..." If you cry, I will lose.

He had no choice but to embrace the child who was like a hot potato in the hands of the maid.Kong Zaijin fell into An Xin's arms again, snot and tears were all pinched on the demon king's skirt.After he did something bad, he innocently blinked his big moist eyes and looked up at the Demon Lord.

His eyes are like water mirrors, clearly reflecting the figure of the demon king, Yuan Zhao's darkened thoughts dissipate in an instant.

Xiao Zaijin sat on his steady forearm, found a comfortable position, and nimbly grabbed the clean skirt on the other side, the sound of sobbing gradually weakened.

Comparing with children is really a loser!Yuan Zhao took a deep breath and persuaded himself to calm down: the bear boy has purple lightning beads on his body, so he can't throw it out of the magic palace...

He cleaned up his clothes with magic tricks, sat on the seat of the demon king and tried to put on a majestic appearance: "Let's discuss the politics." Unfortunately, the glutinous rice dumpling in his arms just hiccupped.At that moment, all the seriousness of Yuan Zhao disappeared...

A farce came to an end, Jia Zhen had a complicated expression, and he didn't know where to start with a bunch of words to persuade the devil to be diligent.It is not without precedent that the previous demon king allowed his heir to attend the government, but the current demon king is the first case to bring such a young heir to listen to the government.Dare to love Mojun late today because of the entanglement of the little heir?

Wouldn't the object of his persuasion be His Highness?But your highness is so small, can you listen to me?

Jia Zhen had no choice but to start discussing politics.

After the next dynasty finished dealing with the political affairs, Yuan Zhao teased Kong Zaijin who had been sitting on his lap with a complex expression: "For the sake of dispelling Jia Zhen's advice, treat you well."

Kong Zaijin didn't seem to understand what he said, grabbed his big hand, and bit his fingertip before he could react.

The soft touch suddenly wrapped around the fingertips!Yuan Zhao withdrew his hand reflexively, unable to believe that the child dared to bite him.

Have you never heard the bedtime story of "The Devil Eats Children"?Are you really not afraid of me?

His gaze followed the drawn silver thread to Xiao Zaijin's body.The two stared at each other speechlessly for a moment.Yuan Zhao took out a handkerchief to wipe off the saliva on his hands, and wiped Xiao Zaijin's mouth by the way: "Eat everything in your mouth, you don't think it's dirty." Unknowingly, his words brought out the father and son tone.

Xiao Zaijin didn't know if he understood, so he called him crisply: "Brother!"

Yuan Zhao rubbed his forehead: "I'm not your brother."

Xiao Zaijin didn't listen, just repeated: "Brother! Brother!!"

The more you correct, the more you shout.After realizing this, Yuan Zhao didn't bother to correct him anymore, he rubbed Kong Zaijin's soft snowy hair, and was about to let him take a bath.

But suddenly!Xiao Zai curled up in his arms, suddenly curled up, his face pale.Yuan Zhao was startled, touched his forehead, saw that he didn't have a fever, but was writhing in pain, and ordered quickly: "Send someone to invite the Ninth Elder!"

The maid was shocked: "Yes!"

After the Ninth Elder said, he heard the demon king who had always pretended to be indifferent softly comfort the child: "...the doctor is here, please bear with me. Ninth Elder, please come forward and treat him." Oh, the second half of what he said to me There is no gentleness in one sentence, Su Zhongshi slandered.

The slander belongs to the slander, and the Ninth Elder conscientiously diagnosed Xiao Zaijin: "Your Majesty, your highness has never had a bigu, and has been eating irregularly for many years, and suffered from stomach problems. Your highness didn't eat dinner after the meal time, so now take a stomach warming pill." But, please let him eat some liquid food later." After speaking, Elder Su immediately gave His Highness some medicine.

Staying so close to yourself that you miss your meal?Seeing that Xiao Zaijin's face was no longer wrinkled, Yuan Zhao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.He immediately ordered people to cook porridge.Soon, a bowl of porridge was served.People with stomach problems are better off eating millet porridge, so the Demon King was not satisfied, so he ordered the maids: "Let the kitchen prepare some millet."

The maids agree.Su Zhongshi consciously didn't want to disturb His Highness to drink porridge, and retreated with the maid.

"Drink."

Xiao Zaijin opened his mouth, half sipped and half sipped, and drank a spoonful of porridge very slowly.Yuan Zhao's eyes twitched, and he had to say to himself, be patient!patience!This person has purple lightning beads on him, Kong Zaijin is about to die of a stomach disease, how can he find the beads?

Ever since, the Demon Lord insisted on persuading himself to feed the porridge with a pleasant face.

After Xiao Zaijin finished drinking a bowl of white porridge, Mojun relieved his breath and said, "Do you want more?" Xiao Zaijin shook his head listlessly, squinted his eyes and yawned in his arms, a little sleepy.

Yuan Zhao ordered Kong Zaijin's food and drink to the maid who collected the bowl, and the maid answered in a cold sweat.

Xiao Zaijin's face gradually turned rosy, but his energy was lacking.He hugged Mojun wearily: "Brother..."

The Demon Lord looked at the completely dark sky, and continued to read the ancient book in his hand: "Go to sleep if you are sleepy."

"Not sleepy." Xiao Zaijin nestled in Yuan Zhao's arms and yawned, "I want to stay with my brother."

After reading a page, Mojun closed the book and said, "I'll take you back."

Xiao Zaijin raised his lotus root arm, put his arms around his neck, and managed to pull himself together, then he raised his voice and firmly refused: "No, I don't want it. I want to sleep with my brother."

Yuan Zhao looked at him unexpectedly, as if he didn't expect that this child was really bold like a calf.

He supported Kong Zaijin with his arms, and while walking towards the outside of the master bedroom, he said in an irresistible tone: "Go back to sleep." He did not forget that the child was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

If this boy knew that he was sleeping with the Lord of the Demon Realm, wouldn't he be trembling after waking up?Don't think that he doesn't know that "the devil eats children" is used by many parents in the three realms to "coax" children to sleep.

"Don't... brother... I don't want to leave you, woo..." Xiao Zaijin seemed to be crying again.

Yuan Zhao can't stand people crying, especially children.Hearing that he was about to cry, he immediately remembered what happened this morning, and almost staggered and fell down.

Yuan Zhao caressed his back, walked back, and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, don't go back, sleep together." Yuan Zhao swore guiltyly that he was willing to take care of this child because of the Zidian beads.It's not because I can't stand the crying of the child.

Little Jae Jin stopped crying, raised his wet eyes, and grinned.

Yuan Zhao: "..." Dare you fake crying? !

A gentleman is hard to chase after a word, he is a devil, and he cannot go back on his word.Yuan Zhao poked his forehead, saw that he was still smiling, and sighed: "Ghost spirit."

After the two men undressed, Yuan Zhao applied the scar-removing medicine for Xiao Zaijin, tucked up the quilt for him, and turned off the light: "Go to sleep."

Xiao Zaijin took the initiative to hug his arm, and rubbed his little face against it a few times, feeling satisfied.Yuan Zhao was about to push it away, but he heard the child whisper mysteriously: "Brother, let me tell you a secret, okay?"

Yuan Zhao looked sideways: "What?"

The child climbed up on him, leaned against his ear, made a trumpet shape with his little hands, and whispered the secret: "Brother, I like you."

Yuan Zhao pulled the pillow: "... go to sleep." Wu Yan stared at the ceiling: his child is so good?

After a while, Xiao Zaijin used the darkness as a cover to quietly peck the devil's side face: "Brother, good night."

Yuan Zhao closed his eyes and rested his mind: "..." This child's fate is not so good.

When the Demon Lord sleeps, he has the habit of hugging a pillow.So, when he opened his eyes the next day, he was shocked to find that he was hugging something he shouldn't be hugging.

What he was holding was not the pillow he was familiar with, but a handsome young man!The young man looked at last year's weak crown, and Yuan Zhao looked older than when Yuan Zhao first met Kong Zaijin.

Hey, isn't the age of your monsters also a secret? !Yuan Zhao lowered his eyes and thought: Could it be that your body was already young when the peacock took over the territory?

He raised his eyes and was immediately stunned.

The face in front of her eyes is still a bit youthful and childish, with thick eyelashes, like the fluff on fluttering black feathers, and white cheeks, like small white flowers soaked in morning dew, with the purity of Yuanzhi Lilan.But he happened to have such perfect and alluring beautiful lips, so close and unobstructed, the light pink lips were extremely seductive.

With the beautiful scenery in front of him, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but look carefully.

Suddenly, the person in his arms opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Brother?"

After Kong Zaijin's voice changed, it was a bit better than the tinkle of a trickling stream, and now it was vague, clear and clear like the mellow aroma of milk.It's really very pleasant, but it also disturbs someone's mind.

Yuan Zhao spat out a few words from his throat with difficulty: "Get up." He sighed inwardly, and had to ask Dr. Su for some medicines for his heart disease.

Doctor Su naturally didn't give it to him.

After Su Zhongshi finished seeing Kong Zaijin, he and Yuan Zhao avoided Kong Zaijin.The Ninth Elder frowned, and the wrinkles were more like withered bark.He said: "The meridians in the small hall are very chaotic. Before the small hall recovers, you must not practice."

In the past few days, everyone called Kong Zaijin one by one "Little Highness". Yuan Zhao didn't bother to correct him after several times to no avail.Anyway, Kong Zaijin didn't understand what His Highness meant, so Yuan Zhao let them do it.

Yuan Zhao stretched out his hand and consciously stretched out his wrist for Dr. Su to see.

Today is a day for his routine inspection of internal injury recovery.The demon has at least two thunder calamities in his life, the birth thunder calamity and the millennium thunder calamity.After becoming a Demon Lord, there is another Enthronement Thunder Tribulation.Ascending to the throne, Lei Jie was extremely powerful, and by mistake, he converted to the Earth Mother.In order to survive this lightning calamity, all the previous demon kings used purple lightning beads and mysterious light swords to resist together.

But at the original owner's place, the purple electric beads disappeared in the magic palace 250 years ago, and they have not been found for many years. Because the father was poisoned by someone's plan, he traveled westward early, so the original owner had to rely only on a mysterious light sword to survive the enthronement. Thunder robbery.

No matter how powerful the original owner is, it is impossible for him to be safe under the protection of only one treasure.The black thunder is like a whip, the whip is on the back, and the scar will not disappear; the black thunder entered the body, wandered into the abdominal cavity, causing internal injuries.Even if Dr. Su tried his best, he could only suppress the internal injury of the Demon Lord.

Doctor Su withdrew his hand and handed a white jade medicine bottle to Yuan Zhao: "The medicine for internal injuries, please keep it away. Also... and the meridian of the little highness was disrupted by something in the body due to the introduction of cultivation. Looking at it now, it has a bit of a poisonous meaning. Your Majesty has allowed me to come and feel the pulse of His Highness every day."

poison?Who poisoned him?The poison that was poisoned in the peacock's territory was still in the magic palace... Yuan Zhao turned his head sideways, squinting his eyes to look at the breakfast and Kong Zaijin, who could still attract the maid's attention, nodded again, yes.

After dismissing Dr. Su and the surrounding maids, Yuan Zhao walked into the bedroom, leaned on the tea table, and tapped his fingers on the wooden tabletop, wondering if the current Kong Zaijin remembered his day as a baby boy.

It is very likely that he remembered it, because Kong Zaijin called "brother" when he woke up.

But he still had to confirm, so he was going to the study to approve the papers while waiting for Kong Zaijin to finish his breakfast.He was about to leave when Liangyu suddenly touched his finger.

Yuan Zhao looked down in surprise, and saw that young man was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would touch his hand, and then buried his head in his arms.Yuan Zhao saw a touch of peach powder that could not be hidden between the white hair and fair skin, and couldn't help laughing: I was too embarrassed to do it first.

Kong Zaijin heard a chuckle, he raised his head, and met Shang Mojun's smiling eyes, and even wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.When he was about to bow his head again, he heard the voice of the Demon Lord briskly asking: "Have you finished eating?"

He pushed the clean bowl forward: "Yeah." Mojun glanced at the bowl and asked politely: "Do you want more?" He shook his head: "I'm full."

Yuan Zhao ordered the maid to take away the bowls and spoons, and got straight to the point, but his tone was somewhat unserious: "How much does your Highness remember about yesterday's incident?"

Listening to his jokes, Kong Zaijin seemed to have a stomachache again, curled up, and buried his head in his arms, the peach powder deepened.

Yuan Zhao stroked his chin and looked at him: I remembered it, but I didn't know how much I remembered.Suddenly, someone became more joking and said, "Yesterday, what did you call me?"

Kong Zaijin flinched and moved aside, as if wanting to stay away from him, but he replied honestly: "Brother...Brother."

Yuan Zhao listened to his cooperation, thinking how could this person be so obedient?He took a step closer: "Yesterday in Longyou Hall, in order not to leave this seat, Your Highness..."

Kong Zaijin's body trembled, and he moved his arms to the side.He didn't move the stool, so he slanted his body and leaned against the edge of the round table, and if he moved it halfway, he would fall.Yuan Zhao heard his voice as shallow as a flower bud, and replied humbly: "I remember."

Yuan Zhao deeply felt that he was like a bad uncle who bullied children, but he still couldn't help joking, shortened the distance between the two of them, and asked: "Then, who was bold yesterday and clamored to sleep with the demon king? Which calf?"

Kong Zaijin shuddered again, as if he was so ashamed by himself who didn't restrain himself yesterday, he moved to the side again at a loss.But the edge of the table has long been immovable!He felt momentarily lost in a trance, and was immediately caught by a sleeve of black.

The Demon King bent his five fingers around his upper arm and brought him back.Kong Zaijin obediently leaned against the Demon Lord's side.The temperature of that body leaked from the black clothes, pressing on his face, very...steady.He couldn't help shaking his eyelashes, and answered in a low voice, "It's me."

The Demon King straightened him up, let him go immediately, walked across to him, poured himself a cup of tea, still not serious: "Don't be nervous, the Demon Lord doesn't eat people. Oh, no, you are a demon, I won't eat any more."

Kong Zaijin hurriedly responded, and consciously poured tea into Yuan Zhao's vacated teacup.Yuan Zhao was very satisfied, and took a sip: "In the future, you can just live in Taoyuan Palace. If you need it, you can tell the maids. I call you my younger brother, so they will serve you."

Kong Zaijin took all his actions into his eyes as usual, and replied: "En."

People living here can't just sit around all day long.So Yuan Zhao arranged a teacher for Kong Zaijin to let him practice calligraphy and understand the rules and etiquette of the devil world.That day was sunny and sunny, and the Demon Lord said to Kong Zaijin like this: "You live in Taoyuan Palace, you are very leisurely, why don't you learn something and understand the Demon Realm. In the Demon Palace, you have to know the rules."

Kong Zaijin looked at him and nodded: "Okay, brother."

In the past few days when the milk baby turned back into a young man, Yuan Zhao didn't bother to change Kong Zaijin's name for himself, so he let him call him that.

Anyway, Kong Zaijin called Brother Mojun so much, everyone also called him Little Highness, they respected him very much, no one dared to bully him, it was considered a kind of protection.Besides, in the sense of Zidianzhu, it is all right for everyone to call Kong Zaijin His Highness.

Thinking of this, he avoided Kong Zaijin's gaze, and said, "Understanding belongs to understanding, and we belong to us. You don't have to salute and bow to me. Do you hear me?"

"Understood." Kong Zaijin smiled at him.

Mo Jun couldn't help but glanced at the smiling face, and took a sip of tea calmly.

Time flies like a shuttle.These days, Yuan Zhao looked through two ancient magic text books, but he didn't find a way to take out the purple electric beads, and his face showed a bit of depression.

The magic text is different from the common text of the Three Realms. It is a text handed down exclusively by the Heavenly Demon, and it is specially used to record secret texts.Each rune will carry a bit of heavenly demon's breath and magic power.

With the help of the original owner's instinctive understanding of the magic text, he barely recognized the meaning of the tadpole-like text.After watching it for a few days, he was tired and did not watch it.Just as he was about to rub his forehead, a pair of slightly cool hands stroked his temple hair, moved his fingertips to his forehead, and rubbed gently.

The man's sleeve inadvertently touched his cheek, leaving behind a cool fragrance of plum blossoms.He froze.

Kong Zaijin stood behind him and said, "Brother, are you tired?"

Yuan Zhao squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, leaning comfortably on the teacher's chair, and said: "No. What have you learned recently, let me tell you."

Kong Zaijin's voice was clear and pleasant, like a steady stream: "The senior officer told me..." Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, followed by the muffled sound of someone falling to the ground!

The comfortable and intoxicating coolness slipped down, he turned his head hastily, picked up the unconscious baby on the ground, his face was slightly cold.He immediately ordered the maid to bring the child's clothes, and sent someone to invite Ninth Elder Su Zhongshi.

His eyes were deep: Purple Lightning Bead or... Poison?

Dr. Su hurriedly stepped into the Taoyuan Hall: "Your Majesty, what's the matter, Your Highness?" But as soon as he entered the hall of Taoyuan Hall, he saw the Demon Lord unceremoniously pinching a hole on his feather-like soft cheek, as if he didn't hear it. Milkman was protesting "babbling".

Dr. Su couldn't help wiping off his sweat: How old are you, Mojun, that you bully children like this? !

Yuan Zhao raised his eyes and said to Dr. Su, "Kong Zaijin has become like this again. He has become a child, and he doesn't remember anything about growing up."

He just tried to communicate with Xiao Zaijin, but this kid only knows to call brother, crisply, stickily, solemnly, with a rising end... It seems that in Xiao Zaijin's world, Yuan Zhao is the only one like.Kong Zaijin yelled so that the maid tried her best to hold back her laughter, and yelled so that Mo Jun's old face didn't hold back.

Yuan Zhao had a flash of inspiration, trying to make Xiao Zaijin laugh and divert his attention.But when he found that Kong Zaijin could still shout with a smile, when he pondered for a while, he pinched his soft flesh with his hands, so that he didn't let him shout in front of the respected Ninth Elder.

Seeing that there were red marks on the child's white and tender skin, the Ninth Elder urgently spoke out to save the milk baby who had been brutally tortured by the demon king, and said, "Please ask the old man to diagnose the little Highness."

The devil was about to give Xiao Zaijin to Su Zhongshi for diagnosis, but at the moment Xiao Zaijin left his hand, he bit his hand again!

After biting, Xiao Zaijin was still angry, like a little hamster eating, with big eyes staring, angry and aggrieved, he said: "Brother, bully people." He turned his head and snorted.

Su Zhongshi: "..." It turns out that the devil is really bullying children.

Yuan Zhao: "..." Do you believe me when I say there are no elders?

In desperation, he forced his expression to remain calm, and wiped the drool off his hands again with a handkerchief.