In the end, Lord Demon Lord felt wronged that he stayed in the side palace all night.

That night, Lord Demon Lord brought all the people from the Demon Sect to the side hall and picked them up, which scared everyone to fear...

Lord Demon Lord dealt with all the old things in the clan that had accumulated for decades, found a lot of problems and punished all the people in charge...

In order to spend the long night, Lord Demon Lord asked the masters in the Demon Cult to beat him up, but he beat everyone up to his legs...

Lord Demon Lord went out in the middle of the night and traveled thousands of miles in an instant. I don’t know how many hypocrites with the right path were killed by him...

In the early morning, Lord Demon Juan jumped out of the place where he fell when he was a child. The people of the Demon Cult heard the sound of fear of destruction coming from that direction from time to time...

The fish belly was white in the sky, and the Demon Lord fell to the soft side, and it seemed that he was finally going to sleep...

The demons breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the cold sweat from their foreheads, and were glad that they had survived a great disaster.

A little demon on the other side of the bedroom suddenly shouted outside the hall: "Lord! Madam is here to send breakfast and love letters to the Lord!"

Lord Demon Lord, who had just closed his eyelids, instantly opened his deep eyes!!

The palace gate opened, and the little demon came in with a plate. There were dozens of people inside. They immediately bent down in panic: "It's... it was the lady who asked the little demon to come..."

"Mrs. said that this is the breakfast she made and the love letter she wrote with her own hands. She ordered the little demon to deliver it to the Lord. The little demon... dare not refuse to obey!"

As a little demon guarding the palace, how could he not know that Lord Demon Lord has never been married?

But the wife is also the wife recognized by Lord Demon Lord.

The lady asked and said that she would bear all the responsibility, so he could only do it...

——Faced with dozens of fearful gazes, the little demon walked forward with his calf trembling and delivered the things to Lord Demon Lord.

I didn't dare to guess how Lord Demon Lord would react to seeing these things, let alone look up.

Until, the tray was a little lighter.

It was Lord Demon Lord who took away the breakfast.

"What is this?"

"Back to Lord," Xiao Yao said in a trembling voice: "Madam said this is a sweetheart cake, something that only her hometown has. After eating the sweetheart cake, she will live a sweet life every day..."

Mo Jiuqin stared at the three-layer small cake on the plate and snorted coldly: "She wasn't poisoning, right?"

The little demon was so scared that he knelt on the ground with a "splash".

"Master, please spare me. The little demon will never send poison to the Lord!"

"I sent this cake to Qinhe Protector before I sent it here, but it was not poisonous..."

"Qin He has tested it? How did he test it?" Mo Jiuqin narrowed his eyes.

"Master Qin guardian took a bite with a spoon..." said the little demon.

The aura on Mo Jiuqin's body suddenly became even colder just now.

He turned the cake around and found that there was indeed an extremely inconspicuous depression at the top.

He put the plate on the tray with a "pop": "He likes eating his own cake so much? Then give it to him!"

"According to this, make ten thousand of them and make it delicious!!"

Lord Demon Lord didn't know why he was angry.

Maybe he doesn't like others to touch his cake?

No! He doesn't like anyone to interfere with his or her damn woman. He wants to deal with that woman with his own hands!

His eyes fell to the other side of the tray and picked up the pink letter.

Open it, the words emitting the ink fragrance spread all over the paper—

I still like you very much, like the wind has walked eight thousand miles without asking about the return date;

I still like you very much, like the cycle of sun and moon, ignoring the day and night;

I still like you very much, like clouds wandering for 90,000 miles without resting;

I still like you very much, like sunlight covering the earth, gentle and comfortable;

I still like you very much, like spring grass dyeing green ridges, there is no doubt;

I still like you very much, like a spring tent that makes you sleeplessly, and you may have a thought;

...

I still like you very much, just like stars hitting the earth and killing you.

——Confessing husband @Mo Jiuqin Day 1, Qin Qinqingqing, yes and loves...
Chapter completed!