"Yue Ming, why are you playing greedily again? Have you fully mastered all the spells you have learned today? ”

Yue Ming immediately put away the stones he had just played with, and pretended to be calm and said, "I, I just finished practicing, it's just a small rest." ”

Yue Ming saw that the person in front of him looked a little disbelieving, and hurriedly pulled the boy to the side and said, "Don't believe it, you ask the Demon Shadow, and he can testify for me." ”

"Alright, Demon Shadow, let me ask you, did Yue Ming practice his spells just now?"

The young man called the Demon Shadow looked at the woman with a majestic face in front of him and replied, "Demon Queen, he was ...... just now" He hesitated for a moment. The Demon Shadow had seen Yue Ming throwing a look of help at him, but he couldn't lie in front of the Demon Queen.

Yin Qianluo saw the demon shadow's stunned look, and instantly understood everything. There was a bit of anger in her beautiful eyes, and her otherwise serious expression became even more terrifying.

"Yue Ming, why are you always so playful? Don't you know that you are already a demon king and can no longer be as naughty and willful as other children? Yin Qianluo asked coldly.

But in the face of such a severe reproach, Yue Ming didn't seem to take it to heart. On the contrary, his gaze did not fall anywhere, and he whispered: "Every time I know how to say such a few words, I am tired of hearing them." ”

"What are you talking about?" Yin Qianluo asked.

Yue Ming immediately came back to his senses and replied, "No, it's nothing. ”

"You ......" Although Yin Qianluo's heart was full of anger, when the words came to his mouth, they finally turned into a helpless sigh. For her son, she really has no way to be naughty and playful. In fact, she couldn't bear to embark on this road of kings so early. However, Yue Xuan's death weighed everything on her shoulders. And she had to let Yue Ming inherit his father's throne so early.

She thought for a moment and turned her gaze to the Demon Shadow: "Demon Shadow, I asked you to follow Yue Ming, I didn't let you indulge him so much, you have to supervise him to do what he should do, understand?" ”

"Yes." The Shadow replied with a slight bow of his head.

Yin Qianluo glanced at Yue Ming, then turned to leave.

"I really don't know if she's my mother, she only talks about me every time we meet." Yue Ming stared at the distant majestic back, muttering dissatisfiedly.

The Demon Shadow couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Yue Ming's appearance.

The night of the Demon Realm is a deep blue black, and this black envelops the entire sky. From time to time, a few light blue beams of light swept through the dark blue sky, reflecting the place with a sense of unreality and wonder.

Since ancient times, there has been one of the most important places in the Demon Realm, and its importance can be compared to the Pearl of the Six Spirits, the treasure of the Divine Realm, and that is the Demon Tower. At night, the magic tower seems even more mysterious, and when you look at it from afar, you can't help but feel a sense of fear. The magic tower itself has a powerful magical power, and its interior is pressed by many evil spirits.

Yet such a frightening place, in the dead of night, there was still a boy of five or six years old sweeping the ground around the magic tower. The boy has a delicate face, and his angular face can be seen clearly even in dim light. There was no expression on his fair face, just silently doing the work in his hands.

Suddenly, a faint blue light came at the boy. The boy was silent on the surface, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly. With a flick of his fingertips, a yellow ball of light flew in and blocked the blue light.

"It's boring, you've found out again." A slightly lost voice came.

The boy smiled faintly and said without raising his head: "I only felt when this spell approached me this time, and it was already a great improvement compared to before. ”

"Well, that's right." The lost voice suddenly came back to life.

But then, with a little dissatisfaction, the owner of the voice asked, "Why are you doing all this at such a late hour?" ”

The boy put down his work for a while, raised his head, looked at the black-haired boy who was the same age as him in front of him and said, "It's nothing, I'll finish it in a while." ”

"My mom told you to do it again, didn't she?"

The boy smiled indifferently and replied, "It's okay, the Demon Queen asked me to do this for my own good, so maybe it will help me practice." ”

"An Lengyao, why do you always help her speak? You're not an attendant of the Demon Realm, so it's not your turn to do this. No, I'm going to talk to her about it. The brunette boy turned around as he spoke.

"The Dark!" An Lengyao hurriedly stopped him, "It's late, the demon queen has probably rested a long time ago." I don't want you to always have an argument with the Demon Queen over my business. ”

He was an orphan since he was a child, but fortunately he was later adopted by a man and became his father. But when he was very young, his father was killed by his enemies. At the age of four, he went to war for the first time at a young age, and thus became acquainted with Yue Ming in the war. It was in that war that Yue Ming's father, Yue Xuan, the demon king of the demon world, died, and he learned the identity of Yue Ming, although Yue Ming inherited the position of the demon king, but he did not have a bit of a king's shelf, but became good friends with himself, and made an exception to bring him back to the Demon Palace, so that he had a place to live. He thanked Yue Ming from the bottom of his heart, and was willing to endure everything for this precious friendship.

Yue meditated for a while and nodded: "Okay! I'm not going to her. Alas, I really don't understand why she always embarrasses you so much, I wonder if she has an enmity with your family? ”

An Lengyao smiled lightly and asked rhetorically, "How is this possible?" ”

"I just don't understand why someone as nice as you would cause my mother to be dissatisfied." Yue Ming said.

An Lengyao replied while continuing the matter under his hand: "Yue Ming, don't blame the Demon Queen, you have done enough for me, and I am grateful that it is too late for you." ”

Yue Ming said angrily: "Hey, why do you say that again?" Aren't we friends? The last thing he wanted to hear was that An Lengyao thanked him over and over again.

"Alright, alright, I'll just say that." An Lengyao hurriedly continued, "However, I see that you don't seem to be in a good mood tonight, let me guess, was it because you were lazy when you practiced today and were discovered by the Demon Queen?" ”

Yue Ming smiled mischievously and clapped his hands: "It's really amazing, you said it again." ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground a little depressed, sighed softly, and continued: "My mother only reprimands me every time she sees me, and I feel that she has never regarded me as her son, but as a tool in her hand. As long as I don't go her way, she gets angry. At this point, Yue Ming couldn't help but feel a little lost and sad, although he always looked naughty and unrestrained on weekdays, but in his still young heart, he also secretly longed for a warm maternal love.

His father died young, so in his mind, he always had very few memories of his father. The only thing I remember clearly is my father's majestic appearance.

An Lengyao was slightly stunned, listening to Yue Ming's complaining words, but he had a little envy. Since he was a child, he has suffered from loneliness, and his only relatives in the world have been killed by enemies. In fact, he often thinks that if he also has relatives, even if he just listens to their reprimands, he will be happy.

"The Demon Queen is strict with you, and it is also for your good." An Lengyao comforted Yue Ming and said.

Yue Ming frowned, looked at An Lengyao, who had been sweeping the floor in front of him, and said, "An Lengyao, if I can truly control all the power in the Demon Realm one day, I will definitely give you a position of power that you deserve." When he said this, there was no trace of playfulness on his handsome face.

An Lengyao looked up at him, smiled slightly, but didn't say much, but said, "Instead of you being stunned there, why don't you come and help me." ”

Yue Ming smiled and patted his head and replied, "Look at me, I was only angry just now, and I didn't help you." As he spoke, he picked up the broom on the side and swept the ground with An Lengyao.

At that time, An Lengyao might never have thought that one day, he would become the biggest enemy of Yue Ming. And Yue Ming would never have thought that the person in front of him who he wanted to protect most in front of his mother would one day become the person he had to kill.

It's just that it's too early to mention it now. After all, they are still young.

When the day dawned, the dark demon world was still in a state of silence.

An Lengyao struggled to carry a large bucket of water and staggered towards the main hall not far away. Last night, the Demon Queen ordered him to carry a large bucket of water to the Demon Palace early this morning.

After all, An Lengyao was just a child, carrying a bucket of water that weighed half as much as him, and he didn't know how hard it was to walk. But he can't use spells, because there are already rules in the demon world that around the place of the demon queen, you can't use spells at will unless you have a special command.

When he finally reached the door of the temple, and was about to put down the bucket in his hand, a figure flashed past him and struck him in the body, causing the bucket of water he had so much trouble to carry to fall to the ground, and it was all spilled in an instant.

"Oops, I'm so embarrassed." A voice that didn't sound apologetic at all came.

An Lengyao didn't say anything, just silently lifted the bucket up, wanting to go back and bring another bucket of water.

But when he turned around, the owner of the voice stopped him: "Why, can't you hear me when I talk to you?" ”

An Lengyao lowered his gaze, didn't look at the person in front of him, just whispered, "Lin Chumo, I don't think there is anything to say between us." The Demon Queen is still resting, and I don't want to quarrel with you. ”

Lin Chumo stopped his body and still didn't move away, and there was a bit of contempt in his words: "Do you not want to, or don't you dare?" ”

An Lengyao didn't say much, but his hands clenched the bucket in his hand, as if he was restraining something. And Lin Chumo naturally noticed this. He never understood why a homeless, submissive, and indifferent person like An Lengyao could become good friends with the king of the demon world. And he himself, in terms of identity and status, I don't know how much stronger than the person in front of him.

Lin Chumo does have an unusual status in the Demon Realm, which mainly comes from his father, Lin Yunye. Lin Yunye fought with Yue Xuan, the previous king of the Demon Realm, and experienced many battles in his life, so at that time, Yue Xuan trusted this person who had always followed him. Later, in the great battle between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm, Lin Yunye unfortunately passed away, leaving only his young son Lin Chumo and his frail wife Liu Mengrou. But after learning the news of her husband's death, Liu Mengrou was overwhelmed with grief and died not long after.

Yin Qianluo thought about what Lin Yunye had done for the Demon Realm during his lifetime, and he also felt sorry for Lin Chumo who lost his parents at a young age, so he took him back to the Demon Palace and gave him the best things, hoping to make up for some of the pain he had lost his parents. Compared to An Lengyao, he is indeed much better. But because of this, he developed his high-flying and domineering character.

"An Lengyao, let me tell you, I don't like you to be submissive the most. Could it be that you relied on this appearance to win the sympathy of the demon king? Lin Chumo smiled and looked at An Lengyao, whose face had turned pale, and felt even more proud. If you are self-aware, you should not stay here and continue to deceive the trust of the Demon King. ”

"I have not deceived anyone's trust!" An Lengyao's cold voice sounded.