"You..." Qianhe suddenly became uncertain. He was lying on the bed so leisurely even though he knew he was going to do something bad for her. He really didn't know what she was thinking about like this kind of woman.

"Your time is up. I want to think of a better idea next time. Your life magic alone is not enough to pose a threat to me." Zhiyan's eyelashes shook slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up, and she said confidently.

Qianhe rushed up in anger and angry manner. Why did this woman insult him so much?

Just as he was about to have an attack, the air suddenly trembled, and then Ming Yihan, wearing a white robe, appeared indoors. When he saw Qian He standing at the head of the bed, facing Yan'er lying on the bed, his cold air was released, and his forceful aura suddenly pressed on him.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to step into the bedroom?" Ming Yihan's eyes were cold and sharp, like thousands of blades, slashing on him. His forcing momentum made him realize that he would die in the next moment.

Qianhe was shocked, his face pale, and his red eyes showed a hint of despair and a hint of unwillingness.

"I can't see you when I wake up, so I called him to come in and ask, I'm hungry!" Zhiyan pouted her mouth slightly, and her face showed an expression of being very hungry.

Qianhe was shocked when he heard this. Shouldn't she complain to the Emperor? Why did she help him? He secretly glanced at Zhiyan, but saw her smile with a clear gaze and no scheming on her face. He suddenly felt mixed and uncomfortable. He would rather he complain to the Emperor than now.

"If you don't want to go down, go and prepare for food." Ming Yihan's momentum suddenly dissipated. Looking at the little guy on the bed, all his anger disappeared. He gave Qianhe an order and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? It's still early now. Don't eat before going to sleep?" Ming Yihan frowned and reached out to carry her into his arms. He wrapped it with a silk quilt, leaving only one head exposed.

"You're not going to cheat, right?" Zhiyan suddenly widened her eyes, making Ming Yihan feel pain. Is that what she thinks about herself?

"Don't worry, I'm ready for what I need to prepare. We'll set off after we finish eating." Ming Yihan sighed, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

"That's about the same, but if you let go of the demons, will it have any impact?" He spent two months outside with him. After finally coming back, he was pushed away by himself. I guess the entire demons would hate her to death. No, it should be a lot of hatred.

"Don't worry, it won't collapse in a while." Ming Yihan nodded her nose with a funny look, his face full of joy. This girl is still concerned about the problems of the demons at this time. Is it too late?

Even if the demon clan does not have him, there will be no problem for a year and a half. However, after a while, the elders of the demon clan are about to leave the seclusion, and I am afraid there will not be so much time to accompany the girl, so I will take advantage of this time to take a good time to take a walk.

"Puchi..." Zhiyan couldn't help but squirted, causing Ming Yihan to be puzzled.

"Hehe, the Emperor of the Demon Realm was kidnapped by a woman. I don't know what your ministers will be angry when they know it, especially that old guy with white eyebrows. I guess he wants to kill me." Zhiyan stuck out her tongue and smiled. As soon as she thought of them getting smoked all over her body, she couldn't stop being happy.

Ming Yihan shook his head drowningly and hugged her tighter in his arms, "Don't think of others in the future, if you want to think of me, you can only think of me." He lowered his head and stole a kiss on the little guy's lips. The sweet smell penetrated his mouth, making him unable to help but want more, but now it is obviously not the time.

After cleaning up, after dinner, Zhiyan and Ming Yihan disappeared from the Demon Realm, appeared on the land of the Rose Kingdom, and officially began their journey.

A luxurious carriage parked at the entrance of the inn, attracting everyone to stop and watch. The coachman gave way and jumped out of the carriage in a white brocade robe. The moment he saw the man, everyone felt his eyes lit up and took a breath of cold air.

The man was tall and tall, with a handsome face, and was a monster. He was filled with a sense of dignity, and he was more courageous than the ordinary children of a large family.

The onlooker's eyes widened, and the spring heart was moved. He looked at the man in white with obsession, with signs of drooling. The young men around him were all envious and jealous.

The man in white stretched out his hand towards the carriage, and his face like snow-like ice and snow showed a faint smile, like spring flowers blooming and sunshine, which made everyone's eyes stagnate and a stunning look appeared in their eyes.

The onlooker screamed in vain, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and he was as if he would pounce on the next second.

Zhiyan sat in the carriage and heard the sound of a fool outside. She immediately pouted her mouth slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on her face. She deliberately paused in the car for a while.

"Yan'er?" Ming Yihan's gentle voice came, with a hint of doubt, as if he asked again why he hadn't come out yet.

"Hmph!" Zhiyan hummed lightly, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and then came out of the carriage. Whatever, especially the old guy with white eyebrows, I guess he would have the heart to kill me." Zhiyan stuck out her tongue and smiled. As soon as she thought of them smoking all over her body, she couldn't stop being happy.

Ming Yihan shook his head drowningly and hugged her tighter in his arms, "Don't think of others in the future, if you want to think of me, you can only think of me." He lowered his head and stole a kiss on the little guy's lips. The sweet smell penetrated his mouth, making him unable to help but want more, but now it is obviously not the time.

After cleaning up, after dinner, Zhiyan and Ming Yihan disappeared from the Demon Realm, appeared on the land of the Rose Kingdom, and officially began their journey.

A luxurious carriage parked at the entrance of the inn, attracting everyone to stop and watch. The coachman gave way and jumped out of the carriage in a white brocade robe. The moment he saw the man, everyone felt his eyes lit up and took a breath of cold air.

The man was tall and tall, with a handsome face, and was a monster. He was filled with a sense of dignity, and he was more courageous than the ordinary children of a large family.

The onlooker's eyes widened, and the spring heart was moved. He looked at the man in white with obsession, with signs of drooling. The young men around him were all envious and jealous.

The man in white stretched out his hand towards the carriage, and his face like snow-like ice and snow showed a faint smile, like spring flowers blooming and sunshine, which made everyone's eyes stagnate and a stunning look appeared in their eyes.

The onlooker screamed in vain, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and he was as if he would pounce on the next second.

Zhiyan sat in the carriage and heard the sound of a fool outside. She immediately pouted her mouth slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on her face. She deliberately paused in the car for a while.

"Yan'er?" Ming Yihan's gentle voice came, with a hint of doubt, as if he asked again why he hadn't come out yet.
Chapter completed!