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Chapter 1602 Lord Demon, this is really what you want...

It has been a long time since the battle for the re-election of the throne.

The Yanxia Empire was thriving and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Siling City is in peace and harmony, and the profession of beastmaster has gradually become unpopular because there will be no war in this world, and people can relax and chase what they want to do.

In Ritian Villa, Qin Hao hugged Shangguan Ning and basked in the sun in the courtyard.

Shangguan Ning's expression was sometimes frightened and sometimes painful. He covered his round abdomen and complained: "This kid is getting more and more dishonest, and he kicks me again."

Qin Hao leaned over, lay on Shangguan Ning's abdomen and listened to a conclusion.

"Ning'er, probably our child is dancing, so he inherits his father's business~"

"Nothing nonsense, how could such a young child know how to dance?"

Shangguan Ning said coquettishly.

In fact, Qin Hao’s guess is correct. Qin Hao likes to dance on the enemy’s grave. Under the influence of genetic inheritance, maybe the child in Shangguan’s belly is really dancing. He has the same father as his son.

"Honey, come and help me!"

Li Yunxi's voice came.

Qin Hao walked to the corner of the courtyard, and Li Yunxi was drying clothes. Because she was not tall enough, she could not touch the clothesline.

"Yun Xi, I'll hold you."

"Oh, I'm being touched!"

Qin Hao's hands just hugged Li Yunxi's chest, and it was obvious that it was intentional. Teasing Princess Qin was one of Qin Hao's daily entertainment activities.

On the stone table in the backyard, Bai Long and Freya were sitting together, and their best friends were having tea and chatting about their recent gossip.

Qin Xuan was sitting in the living room reading newspapers. Qin Yan and Hei Yan were arguing in the kitchen, and they were talking nonstop about whom they would cook.

As time goes by, Heiyan's cooking skills not only did not improve, but even declined.

In the past, Qin Hao could get full blood after taking a bite of rice made by Hei Yan, and wash his stomach.

Now Qin Hao takes at least one month to recover from the meal made by Hei Yan.

Qin Hao helped Li Yunxi dry her clothes. Shangguan Ning walked over with her big belly and smiled: "I want to go out for a walk, but I'm so bored at home."

"Okay, Yunxi, let's accompany Ning'er."

"Um!"

Qin Hao and Li Yunxi held Shangguan Ning on the left and right, and the three of them wandered around the street.

Everything is so warm, but so hypocritical.

When we arrived at Central Park, the family of three sat on a bench to rest.

Shangguan Ning covered her waist, breathing rapidly, and sighed: "Oh, I've become more and more tired recently, and I'm tired after taking two steps."

Li Yunxi stuffed a vitamin tablet into Shangguan Ning's mouth and said with a smile: "A Ning, you are almost born. Next month is the due date. Of course, you will be tired. Lean in my arms and rest!"

Shangguan Ning leaned on Li Yunxi's shoulder, closed her eyes to rest.

Looking at the two wives who were as beautiful as flowers, Qin Hao couldn't help but smile. As the ancient ghost swordsman said, this was the life he wanted.

Qin Hao, who lost the throne, gained everything he wanted, and this is liberation.

As long as you are with your beloved, time will always fly by, just like quicksand in the cracks, which cannot be kept.

Before we knew it, the sun had already set, and the dusk of the setting sun was covered with a golden wedding dress for Siling City.

"Ning'er, Yunxi, it's time for us to go home. My sister has already prepared the meal."

Qin Hao received a text message from Qin Yan, helped Shangguan Ning get up and prepared to go home.

"A Ning, slow down."

Li Yunxi and Shangguan Ning were inseparable. She was more attentive than Qin Hao taking care of Shangguan Ning.

Just as the three of them walked out of the gate of Central Park, a middle-aged man came towards him.

"dad?"

Shangguan Ning saw Shangguan Feiyu and showed a surprised look.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"I have something to do with Xiaohao. You and Yuxi go home first. I'll talk to Xiaohao alone."

Qin Hao looked at Shangguan Feiyu in front of him, his eyes gradually became cold.

“Face recognition is successful.”

"Distribution panel expands."

【Name】: Shangguan Feiyu

【Identity】: Ancient Mechanic

【Status】: Demon King's Housekeeper

【Achievement】: Alice system creator, ultimate devil driver developer, Shangguan Technology helm

These are all data information Alice feedback to Qin Hao.

It is obvious that standing in front of Qin Hao is not his father-in-law Shangguan Feiyu, but the ancient mechanic Shangguan Feiyu.

Half a year has passed since the last battle for the re-elected throne, and the Demon King and his retainers reunited.

But strictly speaking, Qin Hao is no longer the devil.

"Son-in-law, let's talk?"

Qin Hao pondered for a moment and touched Li Yunxi's face.

"Yun Xi, you and Ning'er go home first. I have something to talk about with my father-in-law."

"Husband, then are you still going home for dinner?"

"Of course, just wait for me."

Li Yunxi nodded and walked home with Shangguan Ning's hand.

Qin Hao and Shangguan Feiyu looked at each other, their eyes cold and sharp.

"My devil, don't look at me with such murderous eyes. I'm here this time, there is no malice."

"Don't call me Lord Demon, I'm no longer a Demon."

Qin Hao has a clear positioning of his identity. In this world, there is only Qin Hao, the Emperor of Yanxia, ​​and no demon king.

The sky suddenly became dark and a thunderstorm enveloped Siling City.

Shangguan Feiyu patted the raindrops on his body and suggested: "Why don't you talk to another place? I'll treat you."

After a while, the private room.

Qin Hao and Shangguan Feiyu were lying on the soft and comfortable bed, and two young and beautiful technicians were pinching their feet.

This is Chen Boqi's paradise, and the service is indeed good. Qin Hao could feel the technician's power attacking his kidney reflex area, which was exciting and comfortable.

"Okay, you guys go back."

Qin Hao sent two technicians away, and only he and Shangguan Feiyu were left in the room.

"The Devil..."

"I'm not the devil."

Shangguan Feiyu looked embarrassed and sighed: "Okay, Mr. Qin Hao, I didn't expect you to really accept the offer of that pink swordsman. He is harming you!"

Qin Hao smiled and shook his head, retorted: "I think only the ancient ghost swordsman is a qualified retainer. Only he knows what I want, only he helps me to free him. You just want me to return to the throne, let me bear the pain, and let me lose my family."

After that battle, Qin Hao was extremely disgusted with the Demon King's retainers, especially the ancient mechanics.

Because the ancient mechanics have been guiding him back to the throne.

Only the ancient ghost swordsman really cares about Qin Hao. He sat on the throne of sin for Qin Hao, allowing Qin Hao to gain a happy and comfortable life in front of him.

"Shangguan, since you are here, you have seen it too. I am living a good life after losing the throne."

"Also, in comparison, I prefer my father-in-law Shangguan Feiyu, rather than your ancient mechanic Shangguan Feiyu."

Qin Hao talked freely, and expressed in his words that he was very satisfied with his current life.

The ancient mechanic was silent for a moment and asked knowingly: "At the end of that battle, the pink swordsman gave you the Eternal Dragon Tears, right?"

"That's right."

"So you used the Eternal Dragon Tears to eliminate the name of [Demon King] in this world."

Qin Hao smiled and nodded.

The Eternal Dragon Tears have the ability to store, modify and delete memories. Qin Hao used the Eternal Dragon Tears to eliminate the word Demon King from the world, leaving only Qin Hao behind.

So people only remember the Yanxia Emperor Qin Hao, but forgot all the memories related to the Demon King, and no one would doubt it.
Chapter completed!
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