Mo Xian took me back to Zhaoyang Palace for several days, well! To be honest, my life in Zhaoyang Palace is pretty good. Since I passed the Lingxuan exam.

Mo Xian is also trustworthy, so I naturally became his little book boy. Not a female maid in the study, but a book boy.

This is also one of the conditions for Magic String.

According to him, because I am a woman from the Gods, most of the men of the Demon tribe hate Gods. Many soldiers from the Demon tribe often come in and out of the study, and those people are more rude. Without him as civilized as him, it is difficult to guarantee that some people who are not open-minded will remember what new and old hatreds are used to sacrifice to me for the flag.

He was busy and could not look at me all the time. I was now being cured by his silver needle, without spiritual power, and could not protect myself. He was so scared that he was so scared that he was brave and fearless that I had never thought of being a demon clan who had been secretly plotted against and died of a life of misfortune. He had to ask him for a solution.

He seemed to have been pondering for a long time, but he reluctantly helped me think of a solution, which was to let me dress up as a man and act as his book boy. I was very happy to hear this. I have been a man for thousands of years, love this profession very much, and I am extremely familiar with men's outfits, and I immediately agreed.

But I looked down at my towering part, sighed, and signaled to the magic string. I was afraid that my look would be a bit more difficult to be a man. The generals of the demon clan were afraid that they would not be so easy to fool.

Mo Xian took a big bag and smiled, and used his spiritual power to disguise me. The part immediately became much flattered. I was so beautiful that I sighed very relaxed. Who said it was easy to be a woman? Just this burden alone made people feel depressed. It was too inconvenient to fight. Not to mention, Mo Xian was really authentic. In order to cover up my godly aura, he also asked Lingxuan to borrow a fox tail and let me carry it with me at all times.

According to him, "He can change his body shape, but he doesn't want to change my face. This is how men look. I guess only the aura of the fox clan can fool me. As for my identity, he and Lingxuan have a unified attitude and declared to the public that I am the little fox cousin who has been practicing in the overseas fairy mountain for many years. He came to the Demon Lord's study as an internship book boy."

Although this is different from what I had expected before, it is still a book boy. I am already satisfied that I can enter and exit his study.

I was kind and happily accepted his gift, hung it on my belt as decoration. From then on, I swaggered and walked in and out of Zhaoyang Palace and Wangyue Tower, and my life was very good.

The only thing that was not satisfactory was that I never had the chance to leave these two places. Mo Xian looked at me very closely. Even when he was not by my side, he would always ask people to follow me. Either Xiaohui or his book Tong Yuntong.

I sighed. He was actually a little too nervous. I had no spiritual power at the moment and was controlled by his needle. Even if I wanted to run, I could not fly out of the Zhaoyang Palace, which was highly vigilant.

After staying in the study of Zhaoyang Palace for a few days, there were many demon ministers and generals coming in and out. Although I dressed in men's clothes, they still couldn't help but look at them a few more times, perhaps it was fresh. Mo Xian was devoted to avoid embarrassing me and took good care of me. A few days later, the rumors of a peerless monkey in the study of the Demon Lord spread throughout Zhaoyang Palace.

I couldn't leave the study room, and Wangyue Tower, and I didn't know what the rumor was like. But I heard Xiaohui say a few words, saying that the ignorant women and children in the palace were all rumored that the fox clan had sent a charming fox to approach the Demon Lord. He took away the Demon Lord's favor. No wonder the Demon Lord had not married and had children for thousands of years, and his feelings were like men.

I shook my head and sighed. I like to watch the fun. The gossip is indeed a common problem. The top of the gods and the bottom of the beasts cannot be avoided. Even if I change my identity, I can't escape the fate of becoming a disaster. It's just that in the gods, I was criticized as a broken sleeve, and I came here to harm Moxian.

I came to Zhaoyang Palace for a few days and had a rough understanding of the system of the demon clan. After understanding it, I couldn't help but feel shocked. With the current combat power of the demon clan, it would be fine if I didn't fight. If I really fight, it's unknown who will win the devil clan or the demon clan.

In theory, this Demon Strong is much younger than the co-lords and elders in the throne of the gods, but his strategy is much stronger.

When he was fifteen years old, he had already managed the demon clan for thousands of years. The current demon clan is completely different from the newly defeated demon clan ten thousand years ago. At present, the demon clan is mainly divided into five major families, namely: one of Moxian's father clan, commanded by Moxian himself; one of the mother clan, commanded by Lingxuan; the magic flute I saw last time in Lihua Valley, commanded by his mother's wolf clan; and the Hydra clan, commanded by their clan leader Qinghao. The last one is the Liehu clan, commanded by the clan leader Lu Sheng.

Except for the Demon Xian clan as the king, the other four clans are entrusted as royal clans. Among them, the Wolf clan is very powerful and is the imperial guards of the Zhaoyang Palace. The Fox clan is cunning and has always been the think tanks and civil officials of the demon clan. The remaining three clans are the main generals of the demon clan, and the source of troops is produced.

Above the five clans, Mo Xian even set up a presbyterian church, similar to the gods. There were twelve presbyterians in his presbyterian church. In addition to the patriarchs of the five clans, he also won over the old elders and outstanding talents of the previous dynasty. This presbyterian church was similar to his council. All major affairs of the demon clan were decided by the Presbyterian church, and they worked together to win over all the forces of the demon clan.

Moxian has been in charge for many years, and it is used to its fullest and capable people. The demon clan now has a million powerful troops, full of talents, and is united in the top and bottom. This Moxian is also a rare military advisor genius that has been seen in a thousand years. As far as I know, it is much better than the families of the gods who fight for power and profit.

Therefore, with his painstaking planning, the demon clan has the capital to compete with the gods. Perhaps Mo Xian thought I was a woman. He would never escape from Zhaoyang Palace in this life, so he would not hide from me. A few days after I arrived at the demon clan, I had already figured out the establishment of the demon clan clearly.

At that moment, I couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. The demon clan is not the barbarian clan in the eyes of the gods. This system and layout actually imitate the gods, and even surpass the blue ones.

However, at the beginning, the book boy who listened to Moxian told me proudly that this combination was a sweat, and I was also a combination of jackals, tigers and leopards. It was indeed a combination of beasts. No wonder the gods have always looked down on the demons and also called them beasts. But after a few days, I observed my expressions and expressions, but I didn't expect that the uncivilized beasts in the eyes of the gods actually had strong combat power, excellent equipment, and good governance. Compared with the gods, I was not inferior to the gods.

After a few days, I became more curious about Mo Xian. I didn’t expect that he was young and had such skills. The strange thing was that when he heard Yun Tong’s tone, Mo Xian’s true body seemed to be not among the four clans. I had privately speculated that Mo Xian was so evil, could he be a fox?

But Yun Tong laughed at her, and her tone was so contemptuous that I guessed the jackals, tigers and leopards, and they were denied. Mo Xian was so mysterious that I asked Xiaohui privately, and Xiaohui was so secretive. I couldn't find out from both sides, so I gave up and decided to be a book boy who was possessed by Mo Xian.

It’s good to be a book boy. Xiaohui told me that with her demonic demon king’s face and combat power, she has attracted countless fans for thousands of years. How many noble beauties of demons have thrown their arms to him and long forever. If I were a woman, with the degree of devil’s love for me, I didn’t know how many times I would be caught and tortured by these women, my face turned a little pale. Even in the gods, I have heard of those women’s jealous methods.

What's more, those women from the beast tribe are even more fierce. If I really use me as a target, it will be quite troublesome if I don't have spiritual power and cannot protect myself.

I feel a little more grateful to Mo Xian now. After all, it is much more convenient for me to be a male body in the study. In Wangyue Tower, even if the women of the Demon clan knew that I was Mo Xian's personal maid, they would not dare to harass Mo Xian's bedroom.

I was still diligent in the study for a few days. After a few days, after the freshness, I was a little tired. This magic string is a good young man. He goes to court every morning to handle political affairs, and goes to the study for court after going to court. He goes to the study for the most rigid ones. When he meets ministers, generals, reads books, and practices after practicing martial arts. It is really boring.

A few days ago, I faithfully fulfilled his duties as a scholar, and later I was able to deal with it. Although I also needed to practice my skills early in the morning in the gods, in the afternoon, there was a sound of heaven calling me to travel around the mountains and rivers and call my friends.

I really bored in Moxian's life, but he enjoyed it. I was lazy and didn't care, but he didn't care. After all, he didn't lack me, a book boy, and he had his own cloud boy to serve him. Although I was lazy, I also understood that I had to be aware of being a scattered person. I still had to check in every meal from 9 to 5 every day.

On this day, Mo Xian took Yun Tong to court, and I was depressed alone in the study. His study was too simple, with nothing else except books, four treasures of the study, desks and stools.

I couldn't help but miss the study room of Jianchen Palace, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, flowers, birds, insects, fish, and imperial concubines. At least, while studying is boring, it also adds fun.

I thought to myself: No wonder Mo Xian finished the matter and did not stay for half a second, so he hurriedly left this bland and boring place. He sat upright on his chair for a few hours, not even a cup of tea, which was really a torture.

But these people are just having a meeting, but I have to work in the study all day long. After a day, my waist and legs hurt. When I am tired, I don’t even have a place to take a nap and rest. I am so depressed.

I looked at Moxian's empty study room, and with a sudden inspiration, I was working here. I thought I had some ownership rights. If not, I would have half of it, I would have to renovate myself, at least install a chaise longue, build a tea room, and raise a few koi... This can be considered as seeking benefits for myself, and it will not be in vain the name of elegance that I have fought for over the past thousand years.

After making up my mind, I looked around happily and began to look forward to half of my country. As soon as Mo Xian entered the door, I welcomed him in with great enthusiasm and diligence, pushed him on the chair of the Grand Master to squeeze his shoulders and massage his back.

Yun Tong was obviously a little shocked and kept glanced at me. Mo Xian was calm. After enjoying for a while, he spoke directly: "Tell me! What are your requirements today?"

I was overjoyed and thought that this person who is the Demon Lord is indeed a talent. He can see it just as I had an idea here. It also saved me a lot of preparation. I smiled so happily, my eyebrows narrowed into a slit, and I said directly: "Demon Lord, I want to leave half of your study..."

Yun Tong let the inkstone he prepared fall to the ground with a "o" sound. His mouth opened his "o" shape and he stared at me with wide eyes. I looked at him angrily. He was quite angry. He just opened his head and was interrupted by the unopened Yun Tong.

Mo Xian glanced at Yun Tong with his eyes wide open, his beautiful Danfeng eyes raised, and he said with a faint smile on his eyebrows: "Oh! Do you want to divide half of my study?"

He didn't seem to be disgusted with this expression. I was overjoyed, and it seemed that there was a chance. I didn't bother to scold Yun Tong, and went up to him with a slight and heavy hand. I continued to help him pinch his shoulders, and said, "Yes! Yes! I am worried that the Demon Lord is busy with all kinds of things every day and is extremely hard-working. I thought of sharing the worries of the Demon Lord, and I placed some flowers, birds, insects, fish, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, imperial concubine chaises, tea room, etc., so that the Demon Lord can feel comfortable."

The smile at the corner of Mo Xian's mouth became more obvious. She squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, and said softly: "Oh! Share my worries?"

I immediately spoke righteously and said seriously: "Of course, of course, my subordinates are all focused on the Demon Lord."

Mo Xian laughed: "No need for birds, it's too noisy, you can do whatever else!"

I was overjoyed. He is this? He is accurate?

Yun Tong was dumbfounded and asked Mo Xian stammeringly: "Demon Lord...Demon Lord, you really...I really agree with Mr. Yue..."

Young Master Yue is my name in Moxian’s study room. I was furious and Moxian agreed. What’s the point of causing this guy to come?

I glared at Yun Tong, pretending to be a tiger's power, and blamed him: "This Demon Lord is accurate, do you have any objections?"

Yun Tong shrank his neck so much that he didn't dare to say anything again.

Mo Xian smiled and said, "What kind of thing you want is, just ask Yun Tong to take it."

I quickly got up, pulled Yun Tong to buy it, but Mo Xian stood up and said, "Wait!"

I was startled. Did he want to regret it? Who knew that Mo Xian looked up at me and said angrily: "Come over the river so quickly? Come here! Just pinch it for me and let Yun Tong prepare the things!"

After two or three days, I was still very diligent in renovating the Moxian Study Room. After I created it myself, Moxian’s study room has changed the world and is quite livable.

The huge study room is separated by a simple sandalwood screen. On the screen is the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums I personally painted. This side of me creates an excellent space. On the wall of the study room, I personally painted excellent landscape paintings, tea room, imperial concubine couch, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, flowers and fish.

His side is still unkind and remains the same. My own side is quiet and elegant, unique, and I have a faint pattern of Jianchen Palace. I really like it.

I light a piece of agarwood every day, pick a few pear blossoms, insert it into my white jade bottle, and lean on the imperial concubine's couch. Reading books for most of the day and teasing the koi in my glass box can also be considered a waste of time. With this world, the book boy in my study is very perfunctory and often not serving Mo Xian.

At the beginning, Mo Xian had nothing to say, but over time, he had to say a few words to me, and I pretended that I didn't hear it and was happy. Later, he was not at a loss. Since he called me not to go, he would come over by himself.

When I arrived at the back, my space was completely occupied by him. When there were no ministers and generals to discuss matters, I simply stayed on my imperial chaise longue and read books and pondered, not caring about my anger at all.

The most disgusting thing was that when he arrived on the couch, he was extremely proud and asked me to help him serve tea and water, and to serve him errands. I was extremely angry and looked straight, but he was not angry. I sighed. As expected, these demon kings are not good people, they are extremely cunning. I worked hard for a long time and he enjoyed it.

Later, I simply stopped being polite to him. When he went to the imperial concubine's couch to rest, I was tired and just jumped up, trying to squeeze him down. Who knew that he didn't care, so he put his right hand in his arms and hugged me to read and do things without any impact.

I hid in his arms, and when I leaned on it, I felt very comfortable lying down, and I didn't refuse at the moment. I was comfortable and comfortable to rest when I read and rested. I gradually adapted to sharing this space with him. Whenever I fell quiet and meditated on the book, I always felt that there was a comfortable feeling between us quietly flowing.

Later, he stayed with me for a longer time. Lingxuan asked for a meeting, but he did not shy away. He put down his hand holding me and went out to talk to Lingxuan. The days passed quietly, and I gradually stopped quarreling with him. When I came to the demon clan, I actually had a rare leisure and relaxation.

Since he didn't make things difficult for me, I was not stingy with a smile from time to time. Influenced by me, Mo Xian's ice face gradually melted, and occasionally smiled at me.

It is the early spring season, and flowers are in full bloom. In the past few days, Yun Tong said that there is a Butterfly Valley over the Red Leaf Valley. The scenery these days is very beautiful.

Why do I yearn for it? But Hongye Valley is far away from here, and I have spiritual power. How can I get there? Yun Tong is timid and has spiritual power, but due to the power of Moxian, he dare not take me there at all. Even if Xiaohui is determined, she is afraid she is still powerless. She has no spiritual power, and even if she can't go there, how can she take me there?

These days, I am very depressed and in a very bad mood. Mo Xian has been very busy these days and has no time to pay attention to me. On this day, I am in his arms reading a book and tossing and turning, sighing.

Mo Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised my chin and asked, "What's wrong with you? Tell me if you have something to do."

I was overjoyed and asked tentatively: "Well, well! Lord Demon Lord, can you take out the silver needle from my body for two days first?"

Mo Xian's eyes moved and she asked, "Why?"

I grunted for a long time and said, "I heard Yun Tong say that the scenery of Butterfly Valley is good these days, so I want to go over and take a look. You sealed my spiritual power, but I can't fly over."

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and said, "Even if I take your silver needle, you can't fly?"

I was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Why is this?"

Mo Xian put down his hand and lay flat on the couch. His posture was quite comfortable. He smiled and said, "The silver needle is no longer in your body. It's just that you used the silver needle last time and injured the meridians. Although I have been treated, the meridians will be injured and you will have to cultivate for half a year before you can use your spiritual power."

I widened my eyes, a little disbelief, and secretly called the spiritual power of the Dantian to rush into the meridians. After trying, I groaned in pain.

The silver needle was indeed not in my body, but when I tried to run through my limbs with my spiritual power, I couldn't run at all. The meridians of my limbs were completely blocked, and the spiritual power hit the tendons and veins, and the pain was immediately unbearable.

My reckless behavior made me feel injured again, and blood rushing under my skin, "Ah!" My face turned pale in an instant, and sweat as big as beans flowed down.

Mo Xian was shocked when he saw this and pulled me tightly into his arms. A gentle breath came from my vest. It instantly wrapped around my damaged meridians. After a long time, the blood and energy in my meridians dissipated and I no longer felt pain.

I replied, so angry that my seven orifices were smoked. I became angry and shouted at Mo Xian: "It's all your fault. What should I do now? Just like a useless person, I can't go anywhere?"

Mo Xian sweated and wanted to cry without tears. He thought to himself: "As a matter of fact, women are unreasonable. When she was angry, she used a silver needle to control her. She clearly told her that she could not move internal force, but she started to get angry and ignored her. She fainted after hurting her meridians, and she was shocked on the spot. She was the most uncomfortable person who was injured. She had no heart and lungs to cure her. Her meridians were not well maintained, and she wanted to run around and blame herself if she couldn't run.

The peach blossoms I have been waiting for for thousands of years turned out to be pepper flowers. It seems that my life in the future is destined to be difficult."

He shook his head and sighed. Who knew that I stared at him coldly and asked quietly: "Do you have any objections? Do you think I'm wrong?"

Seeing that I was angry, Mo Xian quickly pulled me, lowered her head and kissed her: "Baby, you are right. Don't you still have me? You can't move your internal strength for the past six months, so I just let me hug you more. Wherever you go, I'll take you there." After that, he didn't wait for me to react, and hugged me and walked out of Zhaoyang Palace.

The guards of Zhaoyang Palace suddenly saw the Demon Lord hugging me, the book boy, and looked at me sideways. My face was a little red, and Mo Xian never seemed to have avoided my relationship with him. He flew over and hugged me and flew towards Hongye Valley.

Flying over Hongye Valley, he flew to a gentle slope under a mountain peak, and down to a gentle slope. Magic Qian held me and with a move with his right hand, a beautiful colorful dress appeared in his hand. He gently changed the clothes for me.

I returned to my female body, and a trace of surprise flashed through Mo Xian's eyes. As long as he was not in the study, he would restore my female body and look at me quietly.

I looked around and exclaimed, and didn't bother to breathe with him. This was a gentle slope full of flowers. At dusk, the gentle slope was particularly gentle by the afterglow of the sun. Groups of beautiful butterflies were playing and tangled among the flowers. Under the gentle slope was a clear lake water, with groups of wild ducks and swans swimming.

The sunset in the sky reflected the lake and made the lake water look bloody. I was intoxicated by seeing it. With a giggle, I quickly ran into the flowers and chased the beautiful butterflies. The butterflies seemed to feel the fragrance of my body and flew to my shoulders, hands, and clothes, and refused to leave.

I gently waved my sleeves, turned around, and looked around, and the colorful butterflies danced beside me, waiting for me to stop and find a place to stay.

Mo Xian smiled and watched Fan Yue dance among the flowers, and was intoxicated and fell into desolation for her.
Chapter completed!