Meeting guests?

Wuyue frowned when she heard this.

These days, because the birthday of Demon King Tongtian is approaching, there is an endless stream of people from other tribes of the Demon Clan coming to pay their respects to the Demon King.

In the king's tent, there was singing and dancing day and night, without rest for twelve hours a day.

However, Shui Yaoyao didn't like the Demon King's friends and guests. She had an arrogant temper and would never go to such an occasion.

What's going on today? It's already late at night. Is there any guest that Shui Yaoyao needs to see in person?

Wuyue thought to herself and did not dare to neglect.

The Tongtian tribe belongs to the demon tribe, and the folk customs of the demon tribe are open, and robbery of marriages and women occurs from time to time.

Especially some demon nobles, if they like someone, they will rush to the camp without any explanation.

Although Wuyue is not as beautiful as Shui Yaoyao, her appearance and temperament are natural. Different from ordinary demon clans, many demon clans in Tongtian tribe secretly covet her.

After being discovered by Shui Yaoyao several times and giving those people a harsh lesson, the demon clan restrained themselves.

This is to say how much Shui Yaoyao likes Wu Yue as a maid. How can someone with her status think so highly of an ordinary servant? She just simply doesn't like the eyes that should belong to her but fall on Wu Yue.

Besides, unlike other maids, Wu Yue doesn't say much.

But Shui Yaoyao heard that she had stayed in a human city when she was a child, and her knowledge of human clothing, hairstyles, makeup, and even some rouge and gouache was much better than that of women from the demon clan.

After being dressed up by Wuyue's skillful hands, Shui Yaoyao looked even more charming.

This is why Shui Yaoyao always keeps Wu Yue by his side.

Why didn't Wu Yue know this? She didn't say anything, and she seemed to obey Shui Yaoyao's words.

This identity of Shui Yaoyao's maid is her best protection right now.

Wu Yue quickly picked out an outfit, and after washing and dressing Shui Yaoyao, Shui Yaoyao was very satisfied.

"Follow me to the king's tent."

Shui Yaoyao glanced at herself in the bronze mirror. Her brows were springy and her face was like a peach blossom. She didn't even feel that she was moved.

She sprinkled some more fragrant powder, then left the tent and walked towards the king's tent.

Outside the king's tent, the lights were brightly lit.

Different from the past, there was no sound of singing, dancing or drinking in the royal tent tonight, only the atmosphere of tight clothing and security.

There is a post at three steps and a sentry at five steps.

Wuyue knew in her heart that someone big must be coming.

The Tongshi Demon King is one of the six demon kings in the demon world.

The other party's posture is bigger than his, could it be possible...

Wu Yue was not clear about the distribution of forces in the demon world, and she guessed that Lai Yuan might also be a demon king.

After walking a few steps, a row of demon warriors wearing red and black demon helmets stood on both sides.

Those demon warriors are completely different from those of the Tongtian tribe.

They looked intently, like statues, and every one of them exuded an awe-inspiring aura of evil, which made people feel breathless just by approaching them.

Behind them were red prison horses with bloody clouds on their feet.

Shui Yaoyao strode into the king's tent, his beautiful face full of expectation.

"Yaoyao is here, Chiye, you and Yaoyao haven't seen each other for several years, right?"

In the king's tent, Wang Shuiyi, the Heavenly Demon King, smiled a little more when he saw his precious daughter.

Wu Yue followed Shui Yaoyao in closely.

She didn't dare to raise her head, but looked at the front of the king's tent with the corner of her eye.

Sitting next to Shui Yi, the Tongtian Demon King, was a young man.

Because of her vision, Wuyue couldn't see the man's specific appearance, and could only see the man's flaming red hair.

Wuyue was about to look away, but at this moment, her pupils shrank slightly and she saw what was in the man's hand.

It was a thick book with a merit list written on it.

Wuyue's heart felt as if it was suddenly squeezed by a big hand.

That booklet was the merit book of the Tongtian tribe that she had always wanted to find.

She also secretly inquired about the whereabouts of the merit book, and heard Shui Yaoyao accidentally mention that this merit book was in the Tongtian tribe and could only be viewed by a few people.

Even Shui Yaoyao, who is the young patriarch, cannot look through it casually on weekdays.

"Chiye, you're here. I haven't come to see Yaoyao for so long. I miss you so much."

When Shui Yaoyao saw his sweetheart, he hurriedly walked forward and without any explanation, took away the merit book from Chi Ye's hand and threw it aside.

The merit book was impartial and rolled to Wu Yue's feet.

Take a look, isn't it just a broken book? Maybe she is not good-looking.

Shui Yaoyao was very confident about her dress tonight, so she squeezed her slim body towards the red-haired man.

Wuyue stared at the merit book and couldn't help but swallowed.

Subconsciously, I wanted to pick up the merit book.

On this thing, there are clues to find the enemy.

His fingers had already touched the merit book, but at this moment.

"Ouch", Shui Yaoyao took the initiative to throw himself into his arms. Before he could touch the red-haired man's arms, Shui Yaoyao fell and fell like a dog.

A strong masculinity of a man came over me.

Wuyue's hand was covered with a hand.

It was a bronze-skinned hand that was big enough to cover Wu Yue's hand.

Wuyue was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the owner of that hand.

Before his eyes, there was a fiery red.

This man?

The joy of dancing is like the illusion of being hit with a blunt object.

Not far away, there was a man standing.

Fiery red hair, fiery red eyes, three-dimensional contours like a ghostly carving, thin lips pursed, a look of impatience and disgust on his face.

When he realized that the softness in his hand was actually a woman's hand, Chi Ye, the Northern Prison Emperor of the Northern Prison Division, felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his fur suddenly exploded.

As if he had touched something disgusting, Chi Ye's hand immediately bounced away.

A wave of demonic power burst out without warning.

As if being hit by a palm, Wu Yue flew out suddenly and rolled to the ground.

"Uncle, I have already told you that no women are allowed in my dining room or in my tent."

Chi Ye picked up the merit book, looked at the cover that Wu Yue had touched, and without thinking, he tore it off and threw it aside.

"Chiye, your old problem hasn't gone away yet. She is Yaoyao's maid. You see... Yaoyao and you have grown up together since childhood."

Shui Yi, the Tongtian Demon King, felt distressed and helped his daughter.

Shui Yaoyao's eyes were red, and his face was filled with disgrace.

"Yaoyao, you'd better go back first. Chiye has to check the merit list tonight. He will live in the Tongtian tribe for a while."

The Tongtian Demon King pushed his daughter.

Although Shui Yaoyao was unwilling, he knew Chi Ye's temper and left reluctantly.

Wu Yue also rubbed her arm that was numb from the fall, looked at the merit book in Chi Ye's hand, gritted her teeth, and walked out of the king's tent.

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