Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Yue Wushang smiled faintly: "Since she is a celestial girl, her future is highly variable. Even if I alienate her, who knows if she will directly come and kill me after she succeeds in cultivation? Haha, isn't it always like this? Is it the responsibility of the fairy family?"

"That's why your Majesty imprisoned her in the Mirage Palace and prevented her from practicing spells, just to guard against this?"

The expression on Yue Wushang's face was unclear, and he suddenly glanced at Le Chi, with a half-smile: "Le Chi, are you too busy?"

Le Chi was taken aback, blushing: "The subordinate will resign." [

Yue Wushang waved his hand lazily: "Well, you go down! Remember, send more people to Xiaoyao Pavilion. Before the demon king gets out, don't let that girl run around."

Le Chi agreed: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now!"

He raised his head and looked at Yue Wushang worriedly: "Then the king should pay attention to the wounds on his body, don't get wet again..."

Yue Wushang sighed: "Okay, I will pay attention. Le Chi, I found that you are more verbose than girls! Get lost!"

Le Chi smiled wryly, and then resigned.

Yue Wushang slowly raised his hand, his sleeve slipped off, revealing his scarred arm.

The wound was not the usual flesh red, but a strange dead gray, winding on his arm like a snake...

When he was in Haimei Lake, because he was worried about Qi Luoer's safety in the early stage, he was bitten and grabbed a few times by the wraith in the water.

Although there was no threat to his life, the viciousness penetrated his body, making his arms slightly stiff.

Some turned sideways.What's more troublesome is that he can't get rid of such wounds for a while, destroying his beautiful image.

Although the secret medicine refined by the music pool has been applied, it will take three days at the latest for these scars to disappear.

Alas, it seems that this girl is really the magic star in his life. Ever since he met her, he has hardly encountered any good things!

How to deal with her has become his most troublesome problem. To him, Qi Luoer is like a hungry ghost holding a hot potato, which is so hot that it hurts but he is reluctant to throw it out...

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Qi Luoer found out sadly that she was under house arrest again!

Because she was too tired from tossing and tossing at night, she slept until almost noon.