In the luxurious and splendid palace, Qingge coaxed the little bun to sleep, placed it on the bed, and then walked out of the hall.
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Qingge leans against the door lintel and looks out at the night sky outside.
"Is the little devil taking a rest?"
Ye Wei asked.
Qing Ge nodded, walked out of the entrance hall, and gently opened the door.
The two walked side by side to the end of the corridor and stopped. Qingge sat on the railing and whispered: "Ye'er is in the demon clan, is it okay?
Are you being bullied?"
"The mothers-in-law of the three tribes and the red-bearded generals all love the little devil very much. In fact, they don't want the little devil to work too hard. They think it is a good thing to be able to sleep for an hour every day.
What worries them now is that every day, the little devil often suffers from insomnia and only sleeps for one to two hours."
Ye Wei sighed: "Every day before I go to bed, I see the lights in Little Demon Lord's room are on, and when I walk in, I can hear the sound of reading.
When you get up in the morning, you can see the little devil practicing in the courtyard. He has made rapid progress, making great strides with each passing day. The elders in the clan are full of praise, but they are also distressed.
Apparently before the agreed time, the mother-in-law of the three tribes asked me to bring the little devil to find you."
Ye Wei glanced in the direction of the main hall and smiled softly: "Look, how soundly the Demon King sleeps."
Listening to Ye Wei's words, Qing Ge gradually turned red, pursed her lips slightly, and her throat was sore and painful.
Yin Hong's lips opened slightly, but not a single word came out.
It seems that as long as you close your eyes, you can see such a scene - Little Baozi's self-discipline amazes everyone, he allocates time extremely perfectly, his practice is even more powerful and effective, and the speed of progress is astonishing to the demons.
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It was late at night, and the mother-in-law of the three tribes came with a soup bowl: "Little Demon Lord, it's time to rest."
The little devil put down the book and raised his head: "Mother-in-law of the three tribes, Ye'er still doesn't understand many things, and she still needs to enrich herself.
As a demon king and my mother's son, I must work hard all the time. One day, I will become stronger."
The mother-in-law of the three tribes had hot tears in her cloudy eyes, and she caressed the little bun's head: "Ye'er is still a child, so you don't have to work so hard. You are the devil and have supreme power. You should take a proper rest.
Moreover, didn't my mother-in-law tell you that every once in a while, she will ask you to meet the Empress of the Heavenly Realm?"
"It is precisely because God has given me the supreme power that I should work harder and never relax for a moment, so that I can live up to God's high expectations and my mother-in-law's expectations."
The little devil stood up, held the withered hand of the mother-in-law of the three tribes, and said in a sweet voice: "Mother-in-law of the three tribes, I know that you and the red-bearded uncles are very worried about me, and feel that I care a little too much about my mother.
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However, if you don’t even care about your own mother, how can you care about the people in the world? Only a person who values emotions, is responsible, and is hard-working is worthy of the Demon King."
"How can you be so sensible at such a young age?"
The mother-in-law of the three tribes was really distressed and extremely moved.
The little demon king smiled and said: "My mother taught me this. My mother said that Ye'er is a demon king and he must take good care of the people of the demon clan before he can take care of his mother."
The country and the world come first, and then the family.”
The eyes of the mother-in-law of the three tribes were filled with complex emotions, and the candlelight reflected in her eyes, with a hint of surprise.
The Demon Lord’s mother, the Empress of Heaven, and the Demon King’s beloved, what kind of woman is she?
The mother-in-laws of the three tribes saw that the little devil cared too much about his mother, and discussed countermeasures with General Redbeard, both of whom thought that this girl would harm the devil.
Seeing the hard work of the little devil and knowing that the girl was a good parent, the mother-in-law of the three tribes changed her mind and was even curious.
... Ye Wei was beside Qing Ge, telling every detail of Little Baozi's time in the Demon Clan.
Deng Deng Deng.
On the other side of the corridor, in front of the palace gate, Little Baozi ran over crying and threw himself into Qingge's arms.
"Mother, Ye'er had a dream. She dreamed that mother no longer wanted Ye'er."
Qingge squatted down and picked up the little bun, patted his back, and coaxed softly: "Ye'er, good boy, you are my mother's darling, how could I not want you."
Little Baozi opened his eyes wide and wiped away his tears: "Is your uncle also your mother's darling?"
On top of the golden tiles on the courtyard wall, Jiu Ci was bathing in the autumn wind with a dog's tail grass in his mouth. When he heard the little bun's words, he almost rolled over in shock.
Although he thought it was funny, Jiu Ci quietly came to the edge and listened like a thief with his ears raised.
Qingge shook her head violently: "No."
"Then Ye'er and uncle fell into the water, who should mother save first?"
"Of course it's you."
"Then my mother doesn't care about my uncle's life or death?"
"It's okay. Your uncle is short of water. He should drink more water."
"..." Jiu Ci's face gradually darkened, and he gritted his teeth with an angry look on his face.
Why didn't he know that his five elements were dehydrated?
Suddenly, Jiu Ci wiped his eyes and looked down intently.
But seeing the little bun being held in Qing Ge's arms, he raised his head. Unlike the frightened and weak look just now, he actually grinned at Jiu Ci, exposing the small tiger teeth on both sides, looking like a devil, looking at him provocatively.
Nine words.
Jiuci: "..." His face gradually became dull.
Did this kid do it on purpose?
Oh my God, this is too sinister. This kind of virtue follows the father.
Jiu Ci was in great pain. He thought about quickly setting up a competition arena in Dongzhou to recruit a bride, and recruit a brother-in-law who would knock on the door. It would be best to hold them for three years. They would definitely be cuter than this little devil.
From the side, Miss Ninth and Gillian came over. When they saw Qingge, their eyes lit up: "Senior Sister, you are here too."
Qingge nodded slightly with a smile on his face: "Why are you so excited?"
"News! Big news!"
Miss Ninth winked and looked around. When she saw no one, she came over and said, "Sister, the Xuan Clan, the third clan under the Thousand Clan, was expelled from the Qian Clan. The Monster Clan has truly joined the Thousand Clan and is above the Nine Realms.
!I heard that the old witch in the Demon Realm is very capable and has formed alliances with several races.
I heard that the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan is still a child, and the Demon Realm has become so arrogant that I am afraid that soon there will be no more Demon Clan in the world."
Suddenly, Miss Ninth shuddered and turned to look, only to see Little Baozi and Ye Wei looking at her indifferently.
"She's so cute, let me give her a hug."
Miss Ninth stretched out her hand.
Little Baozi smiled: "Men and women don't care about each other. I already have a sweetheart. Why don't I ask my uncle to help me hold her?"
With a bang, Jiu Ci fell from a high place, and everyone followed the sound. Jiu Ci raised his head dejectedly and glared at Little Baozi: Ji Ye, you are cruel! Little Baozi blinked innocently, and then smiled sweetly,
Pointing to Jiu Ci, he said to Miss Jiu: "Sister, this is my uncle."
Miss Ninth looked over, her face flushed and at a loss.
"Idiot, making as much noise as a sparrow."
Jiuci turned around and left.
Miss Ninth's eyes turned red little by little.
The little bun sighed and apologized: "Sorry, my uncle is really not a gentleman at all."
Miss Jiu forced her face to smile, as if it was stuck in her throat.
Qinggexu narrowed her eyes.
Demon Realm is already one of the thousands of clans?