The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

The Demon Lord was brought back last time, didn't you know?

Facing Sang Jian, I felt a little guilty, but when it was time to talk nonsense, Yun Xian was never vague.

But he wasn't talking nonsense. The demon's messenger did bring him back last time.

It's just that I avoided a lot of people that time and came back secretly.

Yun Xian clearly remembered that someone saw him at that time, but because he was from the Demon Palace, he did not step forward to ask more questions.

This matter should have spread throughout the demon clan.

As expected, when Yun Xian said these words, the people around him looked at each other.

After a long while, someone said: So the person brought back by the Demon Palace envoy last time was the Demon Lord's reincarnation?

He was walking in a hurry and the messenger deliberately concealed it. Those who saw him only saw a strange figure and did not see Yun Xian's face.

So they didn't recognize it at all at this moment.

I didn't see him leave. I think he should still be in the Demon Palace at this moment.

The description I heard from the people who saw it said that the reincarnation of the Demon Lord was very young and did not feel any demonic energy in his body. He probably has not recovered his strength yet...

...

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone has different thoughts.

It was quiet for a while, and people around him made excuses to leave.

Tsk, he ran pretty fast.

The tea stall owner sneered and put the teapot on the table. He did not intend to add more tea to them and let them pour it themselves.

He still kindly reminded, Young man, you have just come in. If you are staying in an inn, you'd better bring your little wife with you at all times. The demon clan is not a good place. The fate of an ordinary woman here is yours. It’s unimaginable.”

Thank you for reminding.

Yun Xian pulled Sang Jian to stand up from the stool, casually threw a small ingot of silver on the table, and pulled Sang Jian away.

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Although the tea stall owner said it's not safe to stay in an inn, Master, I don't have a place to stay here now, so I can only stay in an inn temporarily.

Yunxian said to Sang Jian with some embarrassment.

This tone was completely different from when he fooled that group of people just now.

Sang Jian nodded, He said it's not safe for ordinary women.

She is no ordinary woman.

I know. Yun Xian squeezed Sang Jian's hand tightly, a thin layer of sweat oozing out from his palm.

I know Master is not an ordinary woman, but your spiritual energy cannot be used here, otherwise it will be exposed. So in front of others, you have to be an ordinary woman.

Yeah, I understand. Sang Jian responded perfunctorily.

She put her eyes on his hand, So what are you nervous about?

Your palms are so wet, what bad idea are you planning?

Before she could think about it, Yun Xian had already said it himself, Master... we will get a room at the inn soon. People say you are my little wife, and you can't refute it.

His ears were red and he didn't dare to look at Sang Jian's expression.

In fact, Sanmi was wearing a mask and couldn't see it even if he wanted to.

Ah...is this a bad idea? Sang Jian teased, I was yelling at you for so long just now, did I refute it?

No. Yun Xian shook his head.

She didn't refute, which made Yun Xian quite happy.

He pursed his lips and smiled, turning his head to take a peek at Sang Jian.

He subconsciously asked, Will Master be unhappy? Will he think that I am... rebellious?

He kind of wanted to know what she was thinking when people said she was his little lady?

I feel that I have to take the overall situation into consideration and it is not convenient to refute.

Or do you think it doesn't matter?