Chapter 12: What Do You Want from Me?

"King, good king," Mo Yuxi put down the ancient scroll and walked to the side of the dark dust with a shy face, "Since you have a way to make me literate, why don't you just put all these ancient books in my mind?"

Is the flattering woman in front of her really the same person who was the same person as the one who was calling out to him before? ”

"Why not?" Mo Yuxi pulled up the corner of the dark dust's clothes and didn't give up, "As long as you help me this time, in the future, you, no, I will do whatever the king says." ”

Stygian Dust raised the corners of her mouth, did she forget that she still had a soul charm on her body, as long as he gave an order, she could still resist.

Shen Youchen raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yuxi, this woman, she can really kick her nose in the face if she gives a little benefit, he pulled the corner of his clothes and glanced at him coldly.

Receiving the gaze of the dark dust, the twitter immediately pulled over his master, the king has always been alienated from others, and he is already very patient with the master, so he still quickly pulled her over, so as not to make the king unhappy.

"Master, it's not that the king deliberately neglects you," Chirp finally understood, the master of her family didn't know anything about the demon world at all, so he patiently explained to Yu Xi, "It's just that the demon law is limited, it may be able to replace it, but it can't create something out of nothing." ”

Mo Yuxi nodded, ignorant of Twitter's explanation.

Seeing the master's expression, he sighed and explained carefully, "That is to say, you knew the words before, so the king can replace the knowledge in your mind and let you recognize the words of the demon world, but what you haven't learned, such as the Heart Sutra, the king can't make something out of nothing." ”

I see, it's not that you don't help, but you can't do it, alas, I said it earlier, I can't do it and it's nothing, it's really a glass heart.

Mo Yuxi glanced at the "Spirit of Things" in his hand again, if you don't choose a day, it's better to hit the day, then read this book first.

A few days later......

With a yawn, Mo Yuxi stretched out his arm, closed the ancient book that was still spread out in front of him, and prepared to go to bed.

In a daze, a big hand grabbed her shoulder, making her unable to move, Yu Xi turned around with tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked helplessly at someone who was still sitting at the table, "Wang, what do you want." ”

Ever since she got this mental method that day, Shen Youchen has asked her to keep the book in her hand, staring at her from morning to night, reading and reciting books, and teaching in the name of teaching, which is simply to torture her by changing the law.

"Mo Yuxi, don't think that the deity doesn't know that you're fooling," Shen Youchen frowned slightly, his handsome side face was angular in the candlelight, but so what, Mo Yuxi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, how could he have the heart to appreciate it.

"I've already read this book as you wanted, seriously, carefully, and with respect," Mo Yuxi broke open and grabbed her slender fingers one by one, and continued to touch the bed with half-closed eyes.

Grabbing the corner of the quilt, Mo Yuxi skillfully rolled the brocade quilt to the inside of the bed, and these days with the dark dust, she gradually became less resistant to the fact that the two had to sleep together.

Of course, it is not only because the appearance of the dark dust is very passable, but the most important thing is that she secretly tried it, and finally found that the most comfortable bed in the palace is still the dark dust, which is big and soft, and the bed pieces used are the best, so that she can't move the nest.

"You get up for the deity," Shen Youchen pulled the quilt and pumped hard, Mo Yuxi rolled in the air with the brocade quilt, and fell down heavily.

At this time, Mo Yuxi is completely sober, it seems that the dark dust is really here this time, "What do you want me to do?"

"You have been turning this book for seven days, and the deity asks you, what is written in the first sentence of the book?"

The first sentence of the book...... Mo Yuxi was also frightened by the serious dark dust, the more scared she was, the less sober her already sleepy brain became, and she recited silently, "Heaven, the Lord of the World......

Ruined and destroyed, she couldn't remember at all, Mo Yuxi quietly pulled the quilt and used it as a defense.

There was a "snap", so fast that he couldn't see the movement at all, and the book in the hand of the dark dust had already slapped on someone's forehead, leaving a red mark on the snow-white skin.

"Why are you beating people? Corporal punishment is also to be reported, do you know?" A pillow smashed into the dark dust, and Mo Yuxi was also angry.

She Mo Yuxi has relied on her own efforts all the way to today since she was a child, relying on the accumulated efforts, but it is clear that success is within reach, but God has sent her to this messy time and space, everything has to start from scratch, and it is still the direction she is not good at, what is cultivating immortals, she doesn't even believe in the letters written in the book, and what do you say to learn.

The moment the pillow flew out with the robe of the dark dust, the man's pupils contracted in an instant, and the eyes as deep as the ancient well were frozen, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura that looked at the world, and the air pressure at this moment made Mo Yuxi hold his breath.

"Mo Yuxi," the man's voice was deeper and colder than his gaze, "You are just a mortal, and it is a great luck that you can survive in my demon realm." If you really feel that it is so difficult to live, the deity doesn't care about any bad luck at all, and immediately expels you from the palace, but you will be clean. ”

As soon as the words fell, Dark Dust turned around and left the dormitory, leaving Mo Yuxi trembling with the quilt.