Chapter 873: Master, give me a hug? (Finish)

Feng Qian shook his head: "No."

Yun Zhuo turned his head to look, the soft halo emanating from the lantern outlined the girl's delicate and beautiful profile.

"Your efforts deserve to be seen by the world," he said.

Feng Qian blinked and shook his head again.

"The Demon Race doesn't need to be whitewashed, it just needs to be itself. It doesn't matter what the Demon Race looks like in the eyes of the world. The important thing is that the people of the Demon Race live and work in peace and contentment, and everything has their own place."

The system couldn't help but complain: "The host thinks it's a waste of time, so don't bother to do it."

Feng Qian: "..."

but.

Yun Zhuo was stunned.

He stopped and stood quietly between heaven and earth.

The surrounding crowd seemed to gradually blur.

Feng Qian raised his hand in confusion and waved it in front of him.

Yun Zhuo suddenly returned to his senses. He handed the candied gourd and lantern in his hand to the girl, and then bent down and picked up the girl by the waist.

Feng Qian's hands were stuffed with things, and he was picked up like this again, with a stunned face.

"Master, why did you suddenly hug me?"

Yun Zhuo hugged the person in his arms, a few strands of blue silk slipped from his shoulders, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Suddenly want to hug you."

"Oh."

Although Feng Qian was cloudy and foggy, she didn't have to walk, so she had no opinion.

Give the pieces of candied haws, but the other party doesn't move.

So, Feng Qian reached out and handed the candied haws to Yunzhuo's lips.

"Master, eat one, it's delicious."

Yun Zhuo paused slightly.

He had never eaten such a thing, and he didn't know what to eat for a while.

But seeing the girl's expectant gaze, he opened his lips obediently and bit down a hawthorn wrapped in syrup.

The sweet and sour feeling seems... very familiar.

Feng Qian saw that Yun Zhuo had eaten, so he fed the rest to the other party like this.

Later, while walking, she was carried back to the bedroom.

Then inexplicably, they were eaten to the bone.

In the previous hidden mission, the system only rewarded 100 points.

After adding it, her point balance is: 5952.

Days go by.

After that, the rest of his life was long, and the demons never violated any foreigners.

The Demon Lord of the Demon Race once held a grand wedding.

The Demon Venerable is devoted, giving the best to the only Queen in the Demon Palace.

This is the envy of many demon people.

Demon Venerable is in a high position, and he only loves one person in his life, and he has never even had a male favorite.

As for the outside world.

The gods are no longer gods.

n years later.

What Feng Qian was most worried about was that a bunch of people came to persuade her and the Queen to work hard and have more babies.

Feng Qian did not know how many times he had explained: "My child will not be the next Demon Venerable, so there is no problem of no successor."

The last Demon Venerable falls, and the next Demon Venerable will be born.

Feng Qian couldn't understand why a bunch of people were worried about her having no children.

Moreover, it wasn't that Feng Qian didn't want to give birth, it was that she couldn't give birth if she wanted to.

A bunch of demon elders chattered below.

"Lord Mozun, we only care about you. The people of the Mozu love you very much, so we naturally care about your children."

"Look, you and the Queen have been married for many years, and you have never had a son under your knees. The people are worried about you."

Hong Ling, who was making soy sauce on the side, couldn't help raising her hand and yawned.

He tutted: "Actually, there are a bunch of demon men waiting for the top."

Han Xing glanced at him and said with emotion: "I also hope that my sister has a child, so that I can be an elder."

so……

"It's not impossible for the superior."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhuo, who was dressed in red, suddenly came out of the door.

He bypassed the crowd and directly picked up the girl who was paralyzed on the seat by the waist.

Feng Qian wrapped his arms around his neck and blinked.

The beauty in red said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, everyone, I will continue to work hard with Mozun."

After all, he took the girl and left.

The rest of the people looked at each other and felt like they were being fed a mouthful of dog food.