Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 312 Am I Your Maid?

"Again?" The corners of Ji Yunhuang's lips curled up coldly, "Last time, they were the ones who provoked the trouble. I am already very merciful by not destroying their Hades."

"You mean, I can kill her?"

Killed Ming Ji?
What exactly does Emperor Jiyun want to do?
Is it possible that they want to destroy the Ming clan, the human race and the monster race, and then rule the world?
"Whether to kill or not, you decide."

Emperor Jiyun snapped his fingers, and Ye Mingzhu lit up instantly.

He took out the paper, picked up the brush, dipped in the ink, and started writing.

Feng Xiran had no time to care about what he wrote, all her thoughts were on what he just said.

"Your Majesty, don't you suspect that my purpose is impure? Why did you ask me to meet Ming Ji tomorrow?"

Ji Yunhuang's voice was displeased, "You care too much."

Feng Xiran pursed her lips and didn't speak any more.

She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know why Emperor Jiyun did this.

Emperor Jiyun was writing all the time, and from the corner of his eye he saw Feng Xiran standing all the time, and said in a low voice, "Sit whatever you want."

Feng Xiran was not polite, walked to the chair and sat down.

She put her arms on the armrest and supported her head, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

As time passed, Emperor Jiyun put away his pen, and with a glance, he saw Feng Xiran who was already asleep with his head propped up.

"cough……"

He cleared his cough, then looked at Feng Xiran, she didn't respond at all.

"Feng Xiran."

He amplified the decibels.

Feng Xiran was still asleep.

Originally, he thought she was an eyeliner sent by someone, but now it seems that this possibility is unlikely.

Which eyeliner in the world would fall asleep so irresponsibly when facing the enemy?

It's still the kind that can't wake up no matter how you call it!

He walked in front of her, the decibel was much louder than before, "Feng Xiran!"

The dazed Feng Xiran stood up abruptly, yawned, and rubbed her eyes, "Your Majesty."

"Go make the bed."

Feng Xiran pointed at the tip of her nose, "I'm going?"

"Not who are you?"

Feng Xiran just woke up, her mind was still a little confused, "You mean, now I am your maid?"

Ji Yunhuang's voice was very flat, with a meaningless expression on his face, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

"I will, I will!"

As long as she can stay by his side, she is already content.

"Wait a minute, I'll be laying the floor right away."

Feng Xiran was smiling all over her face, Ji Yunhuang could tell that her smile was not fake, it was a smile from the heart.

Is it true that, as she said, she came here for him?
The thought had just been formed in his mind before it was killed by Ji Yunhuang.

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
He turned around and looked at her busy figure.

She moved very skillfully, as if she had done this kind of thing often before, what puzzled him the most was that she seemed to know the furnishings in this room by heart.

She knows exactly where everything is placed.

Soon, Feng Xiran made the bed, and she walked in front of Emperor Jiyun, "It's made, go to sleep."

Ji Yunhuang glanced at her lightly, without any emotion in his eyes.

Feng Xiran pursed her lips, seemed to have thought of something again, and walked around in front of him, "Well... what do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I can make it for you in advance."

"Need not."

Feng Xiran's eyes darkened, "Oh."

Emperor Jiyun went straight to bed and didn't say another word.

The light of the night pearl dissipated, leaving only a faint candlelight in the corner.

(End of this chapter)