"Ah?" Qingcheng suddenly felt his brain short-circuited and he couldn't understand at all.

Chonglou smiled and pulled her up and said, "What! Aren't you hungry? Get up and have a meal."

"Me, then how do I live..." She followed him step by step, still asking unwillingly.

Seeing her insisting, he also took a step back: "Okay, I'll let them clean up a yard for you to live in later."

"Yeah, thank you! You're so nice!" Qingcheng smiled so hard that his eyebrows were curved, and his bright appearance rushed into Chonglou's heart. He suddenly felt that if he could always make her smile like this, it would be worth it.

The beautiful city achieved its goal and quickly forgot the sad and sad rain before, and went to have a happy meal.

Three days later, the Demon Palace and the Deep Heart Garden.

The Demon Lord moved very quickly. The next day, he packed up a yard near his bedroom and named Qingxin Garden. It was decorated luxuriously without losing its elegance, and was very elegant everywhere. At this time, Qingcheng had just had lunch and was leisurely lying on the vine bed under a glass demon flower tree in the yard. The large glass demon flowers emitted a faint purple halo, which made her particularly charming and enchanting.

"It turns out to be a wild little girl, this little thing is so happy." When Qingcheng was feeling comfortable and ready to fall asleep, a sharp voice suddenly rushed into her ears. She raised her eyes slightly and saw a bunch of butterflies walking into the yard. The leader was three luxuriously dressed women. In the middle was a golden-colored person with peonies embroidered, a pink one on the left, a purple one on the right, and a large number of maids and women were following behind. The one who spoke should be the pink woman on the left. She was proudly raising her head, looking at her with contempt.

"Miss Qingcheng, they are the three wives of the Demon Lord. On the left is Mrs. Huarui, on the middle is Mrs. Zhiru, and on the right is Mrs. Ziyun." Xiaobi, the maid sent by Chonglou to serve Qingcheng, nervously whispered in her ear when she saw them coming in. Then she winked at another maid next to the tree, and the maid quietly hid out.

After hearing Xiaobi's words, Qingcheng raised his eyebrows. This Demon Lord is indeed blessed! All three ladies are as beautiful as flowers! They just feel a little annoying in their speech and their expressions are a little annoying.

"It turns out that they are a wild little girl, and they don't know any ethics at all!" They stood for a while and had to wait for Qingcheng to salute, but they saw that she had no reaction at all. Mrs. Ziyun, who was standing on the right, also spoke, and her tone was full of disdain.

"Come, pull her up for me!" Mrs. Zhiru's eyes were about to burst into flames, and she gave a cold order.

"Yes, Mrs. Ru." The two old women walked towards Qingcheng when they were ordered, rolling up their sleeves.

Seeing this, Qingcheng sat up slowly, and then adjusted his dress and said coldly: "Oh, this is a disagreement and let the dog go!"

This Demon Palace is really true. The boss will exert murderous aura whenever he disagrees, and the boss's wife will exert aura when he disagrees. After hearing her words, the three ladies were so angry that their faces turned green. The maids' heads were buried very low, but the slight shaking of their shoulders made people find that they all endured it very hard.

Chonglou, who was rushing to the ground, almost fell to the ground because of this sentence. He shook his body, then stood calmly, smiled on the corner of his lips, and hid on the side without going in.

Mrs. Zhiru glared at the two women and signaled them to retreat aside. Then she smiled and stepped forward and said, "Sister Qingcheng is joking. I will manage the back hall of the Demon Palace for the Demon Lord and teach you the rules. I will be sisters in the future. You still have to learn these things. I am for your own good."

"I..." Before Qingcheng could speak, Mrs. Zi Yun on the right side of Mrs. Zhiru covered her lips and sneered: "Sister Ru, you just like to joke. How can the Demon Lord like this? How can she be sisters with us? And the Demon Lord didn't stay overnight at her sister last night."

"That's right, the Demon Lord's favorite is our Sister Ru." Mrs. Huarui also smiled and agreed, but the two of them did not notice that Zhiru's face had no blood in an instant, and they all trembled.

When they mentioned this, her eyes were filled with a stronger hatred. The Demon Lord did go to her place last night. Later, she wanted to serve him to bed, and he accepted it as usual. He had already rolled on the bed, but at the last moment, the Demon Lord actually pushed her away. She followed her out and found out that he had arrived at Qingxinyuan and stood outside the door all night! It was simply her shame! And her brother was originally the most respected guardian of the Demon Lord, and because of this woman, she was punished to go to Purgatory Valley for punishment, because of this bitch! She would let her die without a complete body one day! She tried hard to restrain herself and not immediately rushed up to tear Qingcheng. Her long nails were trapped in the flesh, and her palms were already covered in blood and blood.

Qingcheng was about to answer the conversation and expressed his attitude. Chonglou suddenly walked in from outside the door. Except Qingcheng, the rest of the people immediately knelt down and bowed: "Greetings to the Demon Lord."

Chonglou stared at Qingcheng, walked directly to her, waved his hand to let the others get up, and then hugged Qingcheng's shoulder and said solemnly: "That's right, she will indeed become your sister, because I want to marry her as my queen!"

"What?" Mrs. Zhiru and Qingcheng said in unison, everyone looked unbelievable. Mrs. Zhiru thought that he would take Qingcheng away, but she didn't expect that he wanted to marry her as the queen! Qingcheng didn't even think about that at all?

"What? Do you have any objection?" Chonglou asked with an unhappy look on his eyebrows.

Mrs. Huarui and Mrs. Ziyun moved their mouths and didn't speak, but Mrs. Zhiru was unwilling to say: "Demon Lord, I have been with you for tens of thousands of years, you..." After that, her tears fell.

"Hey, Lord Demon Lord, when did we kiss so much? When will I marry you!" Before Chonglou could speak, Qingcheng broke away from his hand and said dissatisfiedly.

Seeing her rejection, Chonglou's face turned black instantly, and his whole body was filled with a romance of demonic energy. He swung his sleeves, and a strong wind swept straight past Mrs. Zhiru and others, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Everyone was blown away by him, and only him and Qingcheng were left in the yard. Qingcheng was still staring at her stubbornly without giving in at all.

"I told you to be my queen." He said coldly. When he thought of Qingcheng rejecting him, he felt like he was manic all over and wanted to kill someone.

"What if I say no?" Qingcheng responded coldly, making Chonglou even more angry. He grabbed her wrist with his hand and pulled her into his arms with force. Qingcheng struggled wildly, and a sense of fear climbed into her heart.

"Then I'll ask you first, see if he will want you again!" Chonglou said viciously and picked her up, flashed into the room, threw her heavily on the bed. Before she could react, she pressed her down, kissed her rudely, and tore her clothes.

"Don't...I'll hate you! Let me go..."
Chapter completed!