The host of fast time travel is forced to marry every day

Chunyan nodded, and replied, "Yes."

Yuan Yao stretched out her fingers and touched those petals lightly, and those petals immediately danced against her fingers as if they had been infused with spiritual power.

This intimacy made Yuan Yao feel as if she was playing with her little sisters when she returned to the Heavenly Court.

Yuan Yao was suddenly a little surprised.

Chunyan looked at her expectantly and asked, "Does Madam like these flowers?"

Yuan Yao smiled, "Well, I like it very much."

Chunyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and also laughed, "As long as Madam likes it."

Yuan Yao took her eyes back from the Phalaenopsis, and looked at the hood on her head, "Aren't you hot wearing this?"

Now is the time when the sun is strong.

Chunyan shook her head, "The servants are not afraid of heat, but they cannot be exposed to the sun, otherwise the skin will develop rashes."

Yuan Yao understood, and finally could only say sympathetically, "Thank you for your hard work."

Can't shine in the sun, but choose a job that must stay in the sun.

She thought about it, and went back and told Ning Zhao to give Chunyan a monthly fee.

After bidding farewell to Chunyan, Yuan Yao was going back to her bedroom to rest.

Just walking all the way, Qingxia kept looking at her from time to time, as if she had something to say.

But when Yuan Yao asked her, she said nothing.

When she was about to reach the bedroom, Qingxia finally couldn't help calling Yuan Yao back, "Ma'am... don't you plan to go see the Lord?"

Yuan Yao was stunned for a moment, not understanding why she asked such a question, so she was a little surprised, "He should be busy now, right? Why should I go to see him?"

Qingxia choked.

She thought about the past few days, the lord always called her here from time to time and asked her what his wife was doing in her spare time.

But when she answered truthfully, the lord's face turned dark all of a sudden, and then he said through gritted teeth, "It's fine to eat and sleep, but would she rather be alone in a daze than to take a look at me? She really has no conscience!"

Low air pressure hits us.

Qingxia immediately knelt down in fright, and at the same time lit a piece of wax for Madam in her heart.

Unexpectedly, when His Holiness returned to the bedroom that night, and only had a meal with his wife, he became considerate and gentle again, and even often smiled.

It was as if he had forgotten the anger he had during the day.

She originally thought that it was Madam who agreed to see the Lord the next day, that would make him so happy.

But on the second day, the madam didn't move, and she was called to meet a wave of anger as usual.

Qingxia swears that she has never seen the Lord in such an awkward manner. She clearly hopes that Madam will go to him, but she doesn't say anything, she only knows that she is sullen.

And Madam is so big-hearted, if she realizes the meaning of the Lord, the Lord will probably die of anger...

Qingxia felt that whether it was for the happy life of the Lord and his wife, or for herself, it was necessary for her to act as an intermediary to resolve this matter.

So, she stopped beating around the bush and said directly to Yuan Yao, "Actually, the lord really hopes that Madam, you can find him."

Yuan Yao froze for a moment, "Will you disturb him?"

Qingxia smiled and said, "Of course not."

Yuan Yao thought for a while, then nodded, "Then I'll go and see him, there's nothing else to do anyway."

Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked towards the main hall of the Demon Palace.

When they were about to walk, they happened to see a man in armor pushing open the gate of the palace and coming out, meeting them head-on.