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

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She was slightly taken aback: "Who is organizing the wedding? Are you talking like this?"

Added a sentence in my heart: "Could it be that fellow Yue Wushang who is marrying a wife?"

Lan Yun stood beside her obediently: "It's not a wedding, but our king is entertaining His Royal Highness the Demon King in Yunyi Palace. It must be singing and dancing right now."

Dizzy, this guy is lying outside and carefree, big fish and big meat, but he made himself sit on the bench here! [

Hmph, the demon king saved me, but he didn't let me thank you in person.

I really don't know what Yue Wushang's plan is this time!

She walked around the house, couldn't hold back, and ran into the yard again.

Looking at the two closed courtyard doors, my heart suddenly moved: "He can't stand around the courtyard with a large group of people? If he can't get out of the gate, then I'll climb the wall!"

She found a relatively remote corner, flew up, and landed lightly on the high wall.

But who knew that she hadn't stood firm on the high wall yet, and in a blink of an eye, two more people flew up, dressed like the 'door gods' at the gate, with expressionless faces: "Miss Qi, Your Majesty ordered, Don't let the girl out of this yard for half a step..."

With the same tone, these guards seem to be carved out of the same mold!

Qi Luoer laughed dryly twice, then jumped down in a desperate manner.

He cursed the eight generations of Yue Wushang's ancestors in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Qi Luoer had nothing to do, so he had to meditate and practice.

It's a pity that the way of cultivation she learned is terribly superficial, and she hasn't even started it yet. After practicing for a while, she finds it boring.

She thought of the introductory cultivation skills that Saintess Ling had learned in school, but many of the words on it were so obscure that she couldn't understand them at all.

Standing up and walking outside, he suddenly saw Lan Yun who had been tidying up the house obediently, and his heart skipped a beat: "Lan Yun, are there any books in the mirage palace?"

Lan Yun smiled slightly: "Of course there are. There is also a 'Moxiang Temple' in the palace that is dedicated to storing books."

Qi Luoer's eyes lit up: "Then is there anyone who practiced Taoism?"

Lan Yun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Taoism is something cultivated by those immortal sects. Of course, we don't have those things in Mirage Palace."

Qi Luoer's face turned gray: "What's the matter?"