Under the leadership of the demon maid, he soon came to the front of the Demon King's Palace.

Then, without waiting long, Yingluo entered the Demon Monarch Palace.

The Demon Lord's Hall was much larger than the palace she was in, and it was even more magnificent. It's just that the palace of the demon clan is still very different from that of the heavenly clan.

The palaces of the Celestial Clan are generally full of fairy energy, while the palaces of the Demon Clan are faintly demonic. Therefore, the place of this demon realm is much darker than the heavenly realm.

When Yingluo arrived, the Demon Emperor was half-lying on the couch reading a book in the dark night.

The book just covered the face of the night, but his long figure and the black brocade robe on his body showed his mystery and natural nobility. The black brocade robe has a special pattern, which is embroidered with gold silk thread. He was somewhat lazily half-lying on the couch, holding a book in a fair, slender hand.

Yingluo was entangled for a while, but she still saluted the Demon Emperor in the dark night in a fairy style, and said, "I've seen the Demon Lord." ”

Although he bowed, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Now the Demon Race and the Celestial Race are not in harmony, and it can be said that there is no such thing as a mutual salute between the two races. But after all, the person in front of her had saved herself, and according to her status, she should have done this ceremony.

The languid figure reclining on the couch finally moved, and he removed the scroll in his hand, and happened to see a peerless handsome face with evil in the depth, evil and danger in the middle.

He was now supporting his forehead with one hand, one leg half-bent, and the other leg casually defended. This lazy and somewhat comfortable posture, coupled with such a somewhat evil face, looks like a character coming out of a painting. This stunning painting in front of me can be named a lazy beautiful man.

Yingluo probably didn't expect that this legendary very cold-blooded and cruel big devil would look like this, which is really amazing.

Sure enough, there is still a big difference between rumors and reality.

The night looked at her quietly, her gaze very calm, but Yingluo felt as if he was visiting her.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and in the end, Yingluo couldn't stand the silent atmosphere, and took the lead in saying: "Thank you Demon Lord for raising your noble hand, and thank you Demon Lord for saving your life." I, Yingluo, owe the Demon Lord a life, and if the Demon Lord needs me in the future, Yingluo will definitely go to the soup. However, if it is against Yingluo's principles, please forgive me for not agreeing to it. ”

Nightshade chuckled, put the scroll away, and got up and walked towards Yingluo.

Yingluo was a little nervous, looking at the somewhat dangerous smile in the dark night, she was still a little scared in her heart. But thinking that his life could be regarded as saving in the night, it would be easy and natural for him to take it away.

Thinking about it this way, Yingluo is also a little fearless. It's a big deal, fight with this Demon Emperor before you die, and see how powerful he is.

When the dark night came to Yingluo's face, her fingertips suddenly picked up Yingluo's chin, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes: "This life-saving grace will be put aside for the time being, and as for this grace of not killing, you can repay it now." ”

His voice was as low and dangerous as it had been then, but now it seemed to have a hint of banter. Yingluo didn't know if she felt wrong, but at the moment she didn't bother to verify this.

She asked suspiciously, "What does the Demon Lord want?"

"There is a lack of a maid in the deity's hall, so you can be a maid for three months, and the deity will repay the grace of not killing. After three months, the deity can let you leave the demon realm safely. "The Night Path.

Yingluo was stunned, as if she hadn't thought of it. In an instant, he twitched the corners of his mouth, except for this Demon Monarch Palace, there are many maids in other halls, and it is clear that the dark night does not like women to serve him.

However, she agreed, saying, "Okay." ”

She knew very well that if she didn't agree, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of the realm of this demon race. What's more, if she returns his favor, she will feel better.

So, Yingluo started to be this maid in this Demon Monarch Palace, and she was the only maid in the Demon Monarch Palace. She didn't know if it would be a blessing or a curse for her.

This Demon Emperor Dark Night seems to be quite serious, but for some reason, Yingluo always feels that he seems to like to play tricks on himself.

For example, on his first day on the job, she brought him a cup of tea at his request.

Then, before he could drink the book, he frowned and spit out two words: "It's too hot." ”

Yingluo then took the cup of tea, conjured a fan, and told him on the side that the cup of tea was hot.

As a result, the corners of Styx's mouth twitched: "Replace it!"

Yingluo: Although "......" was speechless, it could only be replaced.

In the second cup of tea, he took a sip, but Junmei frowned again: "It's too cold, replace it." ”

Yingluo suddenly felt that there were no maids in this Demon Monarch's Palace, was it because the ancestor in front of her was too picky, so they didn't dare to come to serve. Or was he angry and dealt with those maids?

In order to prevent angering the night, Yingluo still patiently replaced it. Anyway, for her, the most is to run a few more times, just keep fit. Besides, this day is only to survive for three months.

The third cup of tea, I took a sip in the dark night, but I no longer said that the temperature was not good. However, he always seemed to be able to pick out what he was dissatisfied with, and frowned again when he took the second sip: "It's bitter." ”

Yingluo's brows jumped, although she was very unhappy, but she still chose to forbear.

However, Yingluo's forbearance and obedience did not win someone's pity, but rather intensified.

"It's light. ”

"The cup is too ugly. ”

"Too little. ”

"Too much. ”

"The cup is big. ”

“......”

There are not too many reasons like this, except for the reasons at the beginning, which are more and more bizarre later, and they are not repeated.

Finally, after pouring the twentieth cup of tea in Yingluo, someone still frowned, and then said lightly: "The number of tea leaves is not even, replace it!"

Yingluo: "......"

She thought that the reason for the dark night was strange enough for her to get used to, but she didn't expect that there was no most bizarre, only more bizarre.

The corners of Yingluo's mouth finally twitched and exploded.

However, the way she broke out was rather special, and she was not verbal, and naturally it could not be force. She knew very well whose territory this was, and who the person in front of her was.

She just conjured a table directly in front of the couch in the dark night, and conjured up all kinds of tea utensils, and then made a hundred cups of tea on the table.

She smiled very respectfully and said, "The Demon Lord will taste it and see which cup of tea makes you feel satisfied." ”

Styx obviously didn't expect her to make so much tea at once, but when she saw the bright smile on her face, she was a little shaken.

He knew that she was beautiful, but he didn't expect her to look good when she smiled. It was only for a moment, and he quickly came back to his senses.

Looking at the hundred cups of tea on the table, I couldn't help but feel a headache, and directly shot out to turn everything she conjured into nothing, and said coldly: "Go down, don't cast spells in the palace of this king." ”

Yingluo was very happy and obedient to the words of the dark night, so she planned to go down with a smile. However, I don't know what kind of wind he smoked, and he directly imprisoned the spell on her body.

I only heard him say quietly: "I will untie it in three months." ”

Yingluo: "......" She felt that this Demon Emperor seemed to have a childlike heart in the night. Thinking of this, although he was angry that he had sealed his spell, he still comforted himself: What do you care about with a child.

So, she didn't say anything, and went straight down.

Every day after that, the Demon Emperor seemed to toss her as a fun thing to pass the time. From pouring tea to fanning to grinding ink, etc., there is no repetition every day, and there are different tricks to toss her.

Fortunately, Yingluo is strong enough, otherwise she would have been driven crazy. Moreover, she doesn't blindly accept it, she will resist if she is tossed hard. Although, every time she resists, she can't set off any big waves, but the Demon Emperor Styx seems to like to see her resist, and of course the result is that she continues to be suppressed.

The suppression and suppression between the two seem to be getting more and more intense, and many of the demon guards outside the Demon Lord's Hall are very shocked that the Demon Lord has suddenly changed. Especially when I occasionally saw the maid of the Celestial Clan resist and play a prank, the Demon Lord didn't tear it up directly.

This alone was enough to make people very surprised, and the demons couldn't help but wonder if their own demon lord must have been moved by an immortal of the Heavenly Clan. But it doesn't seem to be the case anymore if you look after it, because the Demon Lord will still choose to suppress it.

The demons couldn't figure it out, so they just thought it was a plaything of the demon lord and kept it to pass the time.

One day, a subordinate went to report something, and found that the Demon Lord was drawing on the maid's face with a brush, and the maid's resistance was useless. Moreover, he also saw that there seemed to be a smile on the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth.

This picture shocked him and hurriedly finished reporting his affairs and hurriedly slipped out. Then, this matter spread throughout the palace, setting off a wave of gossip about the two.

However, no one dared to spread it to the ears of the Demon Lord, and naturally they did not dare to pass on this matter in front of the Heavenly Clan's maid.

In fact, what they didn't expect was that Yingluo finally succeeded in resisting, and directly pounced on the night, rubbing the ink on her face that had not dried onto the night's face.

But the consequence was that he was directly thrown to the ground by a spell in the dark night, and the fall was not light.

Yingluo stood in front of the window of her palace and couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it.

At that time, Styx should have been a little tempted by himself, otherwise he wouldn't have had a chance to do it at all.

He froze as she threw herself on top of him, and as she rubbed her face against his, she heard his rapid heartbeat.

Yingluo smiled and shook her head, she didn't know where she had the courage to do such a thing to the leader of the demon clan at that time.

Maybe it's because he is sure that he won't kill himself.

She reached out and closed the window and went back to her bed to rest.

Tomorrow, she wants to go to the Demon Realm, she wants to meet him.