Without hesitation, he said, “Whatever you want.”
No matter how nice the name is, it's just a code name. The little devil is a vital part of this world, so he doesn't mind being named that way.
Anyway, the name "Ivan" doesn't belong to him.
"Your hair is black, very similar to the features of people from the Eastern Principality," the little girl frowned, "I'll give you an Eastern name, how about He Yunchao?"
He Yunchao had given her a name once, and now she was the one to name it for He Yunchao. They were even. She really wanted an interesting name, but she couldn't think of anything for a while, which gave him an advantage.
This time, He Yunchao was distracted for a moment.
He knows better than anyone that this is his name.
This was an accident
But including the correct pronunciation of the word, people from this country have never had it.
He immediately knelt down on one knee again and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the name."
"My name is Qiaoqiao," the little girl said with a chuckle, "You can also call me by my name."
He wanted to, but the character couldn't be defeated.
He Yunchao could only say, "There is a difference between master and servant."
Qiao Xiyin didn't care about this with him. These are the concepts that were instilled in him by the previous Demon King. If he couldn't change them, he would have to let them go.
"Get up, stop kneeling. How about we set off tomorrow?"
He was obedient, and whatever Qiao Xiyin said was "as you command."
There are not many opportunities to be treated like this by He Yunchao.
Qiao Xiyin thought that she must cherish this world. Now that I have agreed to him, I must become the Demon King. Speaking of which, is the crown a magic weapon
"Where are you resting tonight and can you come back to the painting?"
The young man shook his head and said, "The seal has been broken and cannot be regenerated. Your Highness, there is no need to worry, I will just go outside the window."
You could only stand outside the window, and the temperature was low and cold at night, so Qiao Xiyin was a little reluctant to leave.
But there are no extra beds in the room, and even if there is a bed on the floor, there are no beddings.
At this time, He Yunchao saw the little girl coming over and spreading out the quilt.
She seemed a little hesitant, but still said, "You can sleep here first."
This bed is big enough for four or five people, and Qiao Xiyin can roll around on it twice.
There are so many vacancies, so it might be a good idea to give them to He Yunchao.
She hesitated, fearing that she would crawl into his arms after falling asleep. Will he throw himself away
No, no, no, he is his most loyal licking dog now, he can't do that kind of thing
That's good, finally I have someone to hug.
He Yunchao was really shocked, "How is this possible?"
Is this little girl simple and kind-hearted or passionate? She even shared half of the bed with him.
"There's nothing wrong with it," Qiao Xiyin was surprisingly tough this time, "Just sleep here."
She has a firm attitude and seems to have already given some orders. She is on the road very quickly. Who knows that she is a princess
He Yunchao could only respond, "I'm offended."
If the little girl is willing, then he's welcome.
However, if He Yunchao had the ability to predict the future, he would know that this would be the most regretful decision he has ever made in this world.
In the first half of the night, the little girl lay flat on the bed, with her hands folded on her chest, very well-behaved.
After she fell asleep in the middle of the night, she became restless at the large distance between the two of them. She turned around twice at will with her eyes closed, and then approached him accurately.
A soft ball was suddenly stuffed into his arms. He Yunchao was not asleep at all, and it was not enough that all the sleepiness disappeared. The little girl frowned slightly, pulled away his quilt, put her arms around his neck, and consciously found a very comfortable position to sleep in. Her movements were natural and skillful.
He Yunchao was so shocked that he lost his mind.
He didn't dare to move Qiao Xiyin at all. What should he do if he woke up? But if he didn't move, he could stay in this position.
"This is the order given by His Highness the Demon King in his sleep," the system said in a sour tone, "Do you dare to disobey it?"
He Yunchao ""
I don’t know why it’s sour, maybe I’ve been single for so long and lonely that I’ve lost my mind. But what the system said really left him unable to refute. He moved his stiff arms and closed his eyes.
Qiao Xiyin slept well.
She likes to lean against He Yunchao, whether lying in his arms or standing next to him. This helps her practice. Even if she doesn't absorb his luck, the atmosphere around him is enough to make her happy.
She slowly took her hand out and greeted him with a yawn, "Good morning."
The sentence "Congratulations to brother" stuck in her throat, and she suddenly remembered that they had just met in this world. Several thoughts swirled in Qiao Xiyin's mind. Finally, she quickly stepped aside and stammered, "Ri, Offended, sorry, sorry, sorry.”
Obviously he was the one who was hurt the most, but the little girl in front of him was so anxious that her eyes were red, as if she had made a huge mistake. He Yunchao's heart also tightened. "It is also my duty to be able to make His Highness sleep peacefully."
System "Hahahahahahahaha, I, Brother He, am still awesome"
Qiao Xiyin was also stunned, she didn't expect that he could say such a thing.
She bit her lip, blushed suddenly, and ran away.
He Yunchao stepped aside. Feeling that someone was about to approach, he immediately left the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A glance around the room seemed like he had never been there.
Qiao Xiyin wanted to do something when she chose to go to the Demon Realm one day.
After finishing decorating, she went to the hall to have breakfast with the king and queen.
On the long dining table, Saint Yuna sat at the head table. Her expression was still calm and elegant.
Carol below was secretly envious of her.
Her Royal Highness the Saint should be the person that girls in the entire Western Principality most want to be. The position of the Saint not only represents status and honor, but also symbolizes strength.
When can she leave this small country of her hometown
Thinking about it this way, she was a little reluctant to let Qiao Xiyin marry her.
If she marries to the royal city, she will be closer to that class
Qiao Xiyin, who had received inexplicable hostile looks, touched her chin for no apparent reason, lowered her head and concentrated on tasting the dessert.
I don’t know if I can eat it in the future.
After breakfast, Saint Yuna passed by her. She looked worried, her eyebrows were furrowed the whole time, and her steps were quick and fast. She didn't know what she was worried about.
Qiao Xiyin's fingers hidden under the table rubbed it slightly, and a small cluster of light fainted on Yuna's skirt, and then disappeared.
Done.
She returned to her room satisfied.
Qiao Xiyin sent the maid away and closed the door. Seeing that there was no one in the room, she could only whisper "Hey Yunchao, Heyunchao" out the window.
A moment later, a black-haired young man appeared out of thin air and knelt in front of her, "Your Highness."
"Let's go now."
The young man in front of him was silent for a moment, whispered "offense", and then held her hand.
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the two of them in the room.
When he opened his eyes again, the sunny castle was no longer in front of him. The dark purple waxing moon hangs in the night sky. The devil's palace is hidden in the dark jungle. The trees are like guards with snarling teeth and claws. The shape alone makes people shy away.
The palace door slowly opened in front of her. He Yunchao let go of his hand and bowed to her respectfully, "Welcome to return His Highness."
In fact, a small teleportation magic does not require holding hands.
He admitted that he was a little greedy and actually began to miss the soft touch last night.
Qiao Xiyin stretched out her hand, put it on his, and let him lead her forward.
The Demon King's Palace exudes a sense of age everywhere.
No one has set foot here for too long. The ceiling is densely covered with dust and cobwebs. The statues of the Demon King stand on both sides, also covered with thick dust. Only the eyes are still sinister and scary.
Go further inside and push open the last carved door. The inside and the outside are like two completely different worlds, and the golden light penetrates in. It is so brilliant that you can't take your eyes away. The roads and walls are made of gold, and rare gemstones can be seen everywhere. The magical atmosphere here is so abundant that it seems to be overflowing.
Qiao Xiyin also found that this place was unexpectedly effective for her. She has begun to try to absorb the demonic energy here and refine it into spiritual power, and the effect is obvious.
He Yunchao put down his hand and stepped aside respectfully. Qiao Xiyin stopped in front of a wall.
Immediately afterwards, countless kinds of colorful rays of light burst out, and where all the rays of light converged, a crown appeared.
The crown fell on the top of Qiao Xiyin's hair.
The gems inlaid on it flew out of the holes one by one, and the rotating and interlaced light became thicker and thicker. An invisible barrier enveloped the entire palace. When the light faded, the crown disappeared.
Qiao Xiyin still closed her eyes tightly.
Countless intricate memories flashed through her mind. They seemed to be left behind by previous demon kings. They were mostly brainwashing words, arrogant and arrogant, and not much that were truly practical. They were indeed in line with the characteristics of the demon clan.
Fortunately, He Yunchao was not the same as those demons. She didn't want to see him turn into an angry and irritable strong man.
To her surprise, the crown had a great effect on her. She achieved a Mahayana breakthrough.
If you go further up, you can overcome the tribulation. A hurdle has passed, and the demonic path she cultivated will come back again.
A crown has such a great effect, what if it is the scepter of the Saint of Light
Qiao Xiyin licked her lips, looking forward to it.
He Yunchao looked at the little girl and opened her eyes.
The color of her pupils changed darker and darker for a moment, and the two pupils deepened in different directions. One was a rich purple, while the other turned red.
There was water in her pupils, filled with light mist, and the light and shadow were floating, like a work of art in the hands of the Creator.
There were too many gems in the palace, but he couldn't find anything comparable to these eyes.
As soon as she blinked again, the two colors disappeared immediately, like a fleeting ephemeral flower.
"What's wrong?" Seeing He Yunchao looking at her, Qiao Xiyin asked doubtfully.
She seemed to have changed a bit and her face was a little less childish, but her voice was still sweet and sweet.
He Yunchao opened his mouth, but the words he spat out were uncontrollable: "Your Highness is beautiful."