The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 441 The Last Journey (6)

Yan Xue lived peacefully in the Demon Palace. No one tried to drive her away, and no one took the initiative to pay attention to her.

But she would go to Mo Shang's bedroom every day.

Although it was Mo Shang's bedroom, the place was very large. She only greeted Mo Shang through the inner door and then sat by the door for a while.

Today she would make a cup of fragrant hot tea, and tomorrow she would sit there quietly and set up a chess game.

Day after day, ten days passed in a flash.

She never saw Mo Shang again, nor did she hear a single word from him. Since no one was trying to drive her away, she just sat there for a while.

But the people in the entire Demon Palace didn't know what was going on. They were used to taking advantage of the powerful and bullying the weak.

Seeing that she could enter and leave the Demon Lord's palace every day, they all respected her more.

And the maid Xiao Chan who had taken her to Mo Shang's bedroom in the beginning also put away her previous expression, and every time she spoke to her, she lowered her head and spoke gently.

On this day, Yan Xue was still sitting in her old seat, drinking by herself. Suddenly, a strong wind blew over, the speed of which was astonishing.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a tall figure appeared in front of her.

The hand like an eagle's claw tightly grasped her neck. Mo Shang exerted a little force and easily lifted the woman up.

Yan Xue's feet were completely off the ground. The feeling of suffocation surged over her like a tide. She tried desperately to breathe, but could only make faint hisses.

She quickly stretched out her hands, as if grabbing the last straw, and slapped the man's iron-hard arms hard. However, the force seemed to fall on deaf ears and had no effect.

When Yan Xue felt that she was going to be strangled to death by this ruthless man,

He suddenly exerted force and threw the woman to the ground like a rag doll.

The loud bang seemed to hit Yan Xue's heart, making her almost unable to breathe due to the pain.

The man stood there condescendingly, with a flash of impatience in his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "Put away those little thoughts of yours, and don't think you can play any tricks in front of me."

Yan Xue lay on the ground, coughing violently, and the cough seemed to be coughing out her lungs.

Tears welled up uncontrollably from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and it instantly overwhelmed her heart.

She cried louder and louder, and her cries were filled with despair and helplessness.

She was thinking about her master and wanted to go back. She really didn't want to stay in this shabby place anymore.

When the man saw the woman's appearance, he frowned, squatted down, and looked down at the woman lying on the ground.

Her nose was red and her face was covered with tears, and she looked horrible.

The man took a step back in disgust and said coldly, "You're not dead, why are you crying?"

Yan Xue felt even more aggrieved when she heard the man's words. She curled her lips and muttered, "Why are you crying when someone is dead?"

Mo Shang sneered, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, "Are you still aggrieved? You hang around in my palace every day, and I have tolerated you for a long time."

Yan Xue slowly stood up and asked loudly and confidently: "If I'm not here, where can I go?

I don't know anyone in this huge magic palace! You are the only person I know.

That’s why I wanted to come and talk to you, but I can’t even get through your door.”

As she spoke, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the tightly closed door inside the bedroom. Mo Shangren usually practiced hard in there, so he would not let anyone in easily.

"I could only wait for you outside for ten days, but as soon as you came out you wanted to kill me."

Yan Xue bit her lips slightly, a hint of grievance flashing in her eyes.

Mo Shang's pretty brows frowned. She stayed here for a while every day, but she didn't know what the people in the Demon Palace thought. Sharp-tongued.

He looked at the woman in front of him with disdain, waved his hand gently, and said, "Go away, and don't come again.

Don't wait until the day when I accidentally get angry and kill you, that would be troublesome."

After hearing this, Yan Xue turned around and left angrily.

Mo Shang watched the woman leave without looking back and snorted coldly, "Humph, you have quite a bad temper."

"Xiao Shangshang, please don't be so violent next time, okay? Don't pinch my neck or twist my head all the time."

"Leave me alone?"

"Tsk, I don't bother to care about you. I'm just afraid that you'll end up chasing your wife to the crematorium in the future."

Mo Shang sneered and walked towards the inner hall.

Yan Xue returned to the bedroom, drank a mouthful of spiritual spring water and ate a pill, looked at the bruises on her neck that had not yet disappeared, and cast another deception.

She turned around and entered the space, deciding not to serve anymore. This broken place was really driving her crazy.

Yan Xue stayed in the space for ten days before coming out. Anyway, it was normal for this world to have space, and there was space for living things, so she went in without fear.

In addition to cultivation, Mo Shang has been busy with the affairs of the Demon Realm during this period. After all, the five major sects besieged him some time ago.

There were still many places that were damaged, so after issuing orders one after another, they returned to practicing.

Yan Xue was in a good mood after coming out of the space. Life in the space was still beautiful.

But thinking about the situation he was about to face, his face darkened again.

As a worker, why is there always endless work to do?

She dressed up carefully and left her bedroom.

Not long after they walked out, they ran into a group of demon soldiers who were patrolling.

When the leading demon king saw Yan Xue, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, with a barely perceptible surprise flashing in his eyes.

He quickly walked forward and said with a big smile on his face: "Hey, isn't this the Fairy Jinghong?"

Yan Xue frowned. Fairy Jinghong? Yes, that was what everyone called the original owner.

She looked at the man in front of her, making sure she didn't know him, and raised an eyebrow, "What's the matter?"

The demon king waved his hands and said with an apologetic smile, "It's okay, it's okay. I just happened to see you, so I came over to say hello. Fairy Jinghong, have you had a good rest during this period?"

As he said this, he deliberately moved closer to Yan Xue. His appearance was truly disgusting.

Yan Xue frowned in disgust, her eyes revealing a trace of disdain and contempt.

The obscene smell of the man made her want to vomit.

She said with a fake smile, "It's fine."

After saying this, without waiting for the man to respond, she walked away without looking back.

Chu Kuang looked at the woman's gradually receding back, an inexplicable emotion flashed across his eyes, and he touched his chin unconsciously.

He turned his head and looked at the group of restless demon soldiers behind him.

The demon soldiers stared at the direction the woman left, just like wolves that had been hungry for a long time and suddenly saw delicious prey.

There was drool at the corner of his mouth, almost about to flow down.

"What are you looking at?"