When Feng Muran heard that he had to smell the fragrance of four people's rice and drink porridge in silence alone, he couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved, but he also knew that Helian Shui was actually doing it for his own good. So he could only roll his eyes and spoke in a very serious tone.
He responded as if he was dissatisfied: "Satisfied, satisfied, I am extremely satisfied with Miss Helian's arrangement..."
Amidst the laughter of everyone, the happy dinner time has arrived. After the catastrophe, no one is missing. It’s great, isn’t it?
As for Nangong Yueyao, who is in the demon world here in the demon emperor's palace, she is secretly happy at the same time, but also pretends to be guilty, sitting next to the demon emperor:
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, this time it's all Yue Yao's fault. If Nangong Yue Yao hadn't acted with caution, she wouldn't have ruined Miss Nangong Feihong's beautiful face... It's all Yue Yao's fault..."
While talking, Yueyao also stamped her feet and said as if she was regretful:
"It's all because of Yue Yao's troubles. He asked Miss Nangong Feihong to be Yue Yao's escort... But now except for this kind of thing... If Yue Yao hadn't overestimated her own abilities, how could she have harmed Nangong?
Miss Feihong encountered such a situation."
The Demon King looked at the remorseful Nangong Yueyao, his eyes flashing with unpredictable light, and then he smiled slightly at Nangong Yueyao and said:
"Murong Xiamo has already told this emperor...it was Nangong Feihong who went too far. Don't blame Yue Yao for being too harsh...besides..."
As he said that, a cold and fierce light flashed in the Demon King's eyes, and he continued to say as if he was very dissatisfied: "This Nangong Feihong has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he can't even compare to you who have been practicing martial arts for just a few days.
She is not good at studying. Fortunately, it was two people fighting. If they had met on the battlefield, she would have been a corpse long ago."
When Nangong Yueyao heard what the Demon Emperor said, she couldn't help but curl her lips inwardly. However, on her face, she still lowered her head to the Demon Emperor and said respectfully: "Yue Yao still failed to do things well and failed His Majesty the Demon Emperor."
Hard work..."
Then, Yue Yao deliberately raised her tearful face and said rather pitifully: "Appearance is so important to girls. But now, because of Yue Yao... Miss Nangong Feihong will always have to wear a veil to see people.
...Yue Yao really feels guilty."
The Demon King just pondered for a moment and said to Yue Yao: "If he is not good at academics, how can he blame the Nangong family on others?"
Throwing his sleeves, the Demon Emperor's eyes became stern: "This is the emperor's decree. Is it possible that the Nangong family dares to blame this emperor for this matter?"
Then he smiled slightly at Nangong Yueyao, his eyes became soft and kind: "No one can predict the future... If it could be predicted, how could you choose Nangong Feihong to be your escort... I know that you are always on your own.
You must be bored with training and studying...and you also want to make some contribution to our demon world. To be honest, this emperor said, you should only be rewarded, and where does the punishment come from? What's there to feel bad about?"
"But……"
Yue Yao bit her lip, then raised her two big eyes filled with tears, looking at the Demon King in front of her, she became more and more pitiful: "But Yue Yao ruined Miss Nangong Feihong's face... a girl
,Without a beautiful face...how can I get married?"