What Should I Do if My Husband Is the Future Demon King?

In his sleep, there was a itch in his throat, and he coughed uncontrollably.

Wen Qiao was as usual, and was awake.

She curled up, covering her mouth and coughing. The thin body trapped in the blanket trembled because of the cough, and the cough sounded intermittently.

Put a hand on her back and pat her body trembling badly because of coughing.

Coughing gradually subsided, Wen Qiao blinked her eyes, her thick and slightly curled eyelashes resembled the vibrating wings of a butterfly. She turned her head to look at the person who patted her on the back, and her expression was a bit dazed, as if she was not yet awake.

"feel better now?"

She nodded blankly, she was still stupid.

A man dressed in a moon-white robe draped up, and the placket on his chest was slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone and a small half of his chest. The long black hair smoothly slipped on his chest, a few strands fell into the placket, making the skin white. Ruyu.

The handsome face with a gentle smile, like a breeze in the morning, gently brushing his heart.

"Good morning, Ah Hu, do you want to get up?" Ning Yuzhou asked.

Wen Qiao nodded, remembering that she had married yesterday and married the Seventh Prince of Dongling Kingdom. This is no longer Wen's Kap Shui Yard.

Ning Yuzhou helped her get up, cautiously, with indescribable gentleness, just like the feeling he gave to the world.

Wen Qiao stared at him for a long while, sat on the edge of the bed, put her fingers between the wide sleeves, and whispered, "Can you let Lianyue come in?"

Ning Yuzhou responded with a smile, got up to change clothes behind the screen, and then went out to call people.

After a while, Lianyue and a few maids came in and waited for her to wash and change clothes.

After dressing neatly, Wen Qiao came to the flower hall where she was eating under the guidance of the maid, and saw Ning Yuzhou already sitting there.

The table is full of spiritual food, all made with ingredients that contain spiritual power. Not only is the spiritual power rich, but also the taste is excellent, and the extraordinary and vulgar ingredients are comparable.

Ning Yuzhou greeted her to sit down, put a cup of porridge made of purple spirit rice in front of her, and put a small pumpkin-shaped bun into the plate in front of her.

"Eat and see if it suits your appetite." He said softly, with a particularly gentle tone.

It's natural.

This table of spiritual food was rectified by the Lingchui in a variety of ways, and even the huge Wen Family Patriarch could not enjoy it in such a luxurious way. It can be seen that the wealth of the Ning family was so rich that even a prince who could not practice was so extravagant.

Of course, Wen Qiao guessed that Emperor Cheng Hao should spoil him, and the good things were sent to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Wen Qiao didn't eat much, so she stopped chopsticks when she was half full.

Ning Yuzhou asked: "Doesn't it suit your appetite?"

"No, it's delicious, but I don't have much appetite." Wen Qiao explained, thanking him for his hard work, but he always felt like he wanted to feed her to nothing.

When I thought about it, I saw the man next to me showing regret on the face, and said pity: "You eat too little, the spiritual energy of these spiritual foods is relatively mild, and eating more is good for the body."

Wen Qiao thanked him and promised to try hard next time.

Ning Yuzhou was so serious that she couldn't help but want to say something. Seeing her sitting there obediently looking at her appearance, she finally stretched out her hand and gently stroked her thin and thin back.

After having breakfast, they went to the palace to visit Emperor Chenghao and the Ning clan, the monarchs of the Tanglin Kingdom.

Although the Seventh Prince's Mansion was only a few steps away from the palace, the attendants still prepared a monster car. The Seventh Prince helped Wenqiao get into the car, and the two entered the palace in the monster car until they got off in front of Zihuan Hall.

In the Palace of Zihuan, the Ning clan headed by Emperor Cheng Hao are all present. There are a total of more than 20 people, all of them are directly from the Ning clan.

Wen Qiao took a look, but didn't see Ning Huayuan, who went to Wen's house to discuss the wedding date that day.

She quickly understood that the Ning clan members who appeared here today are all from the generation of Emperor Cheng Hao and the generation of Ning Yuzhou. Although Emperor Cheng Hao attached great importance to this marriage and wanted to give his younger son a face, in the end Ning Yuzhou couldn't practice, and the Ning Clan had a certain degree of importance no matter how much it was. Now that there are so many people in the palace, it is because of the face of Emperor Cheng Hao.

Ning Yuzhou led Wen Qiao to Emperor Cheng Hao and saluted him.

Emperor Cheng Hao was a man with solemn facial features and a dignified temperament. His cultivation was unfathomable. He was not like Ning Yuzhou. On the contrary, the five princes Ning Pingzhou and Emperor Cheng Hao were more alike.

Emperor Cheng Hao looked pleased and gave Wen Qiao a face-to-face gift, saying: "You will be in harmony in the future, and I will be happy."

"Thank you Father, we will." Ning Yuzhou smiled.

Wen Qiao also thanked him.

Then they visited other Ning clan members, first of the same generation as Emperor Cheng Hao, and then of the same generation as Ning Yuzhou.

The members of the Ning clan were very kind to Wen Qiao, although their attitude was unfamiliar, at least they were polite, and did not save her face.

A lovely girl wearing a green lake color skirt and Yuxue came forward and smiled and said: "Seven sisters, I’m Ning Yaozhu, ranked ninth, seven sisters can call me Jiu. Seven sisters look really good-looking, and I Qisao sees it right away, can I go to Seven Brothers Mansion to play with you in the future?"

Wen Qiao blinked and looked at Ning Yuzhou.

Ning Yuzhou smiled and said: "Don't go anymore, Ah Hu is not in good health and is different from some people."

Why is it different?

After listening to the Ning clan members present, the elder had no reaction, and the younger could not help but laugh secretly.

Ning Yuzhou still shows no face in this way.

Ninth Princess Ning Yaozhu’s pretty face was slightly stiff. Before she could say anything, Ning Yuzhou had already brought Wen Qiao to meet the next Ning clan member. She was very shameless and made her pretty face redden with anger and her mouth pouted high. .

After meeting the Ning clan, Ning Yuzhou took Wenqiao back to the mansion, and the other Ning clan also left.

***

Ning Yaozhu followed his elder brother Ning Pingzhou to the Ning clan's martial arts field, and said angrily: "What is Ning Yuzhou? A waste material that cannot be cultivated. If his father does not favor him, he thinks he can gain a foothold in the Ning clan? "

Ninh Binh Chau's expression was light, and he didn't talk to each other.

Not all the members of the Ning clan gathered in the Zihuan Hall today are all heirs of Emperor Chenghao. According to the rules of the Ning clan, all the disciples of the direct line will rank together with the emperor’s children. They are honored as the prince and princess, sharing the line of the Ning clan. H.

Ning Pingzhou and Ning Yaozhu are brothers and sisters, but they are not the children of Cheng Hao Di, but the children of Cheng Hao Di brother.

They called Emperor Cheng Hao the father emperor, but they all knew that this was not their father. Although they respected his cultivation, they would not love Wu and Wu, and respected the seventh prince, a waste material that could not be cultivated.

Ning Yuzhou is a waste material that cannot be cultivated, so why should he occupy Ning's cultivation resources? Not only that, but to give so many precious things to an outsider, dare to love them is to take their Ning's things as a favor.

This is what Ning Yaozhu dislikes the most.

Tanglin Kingdom’s vitality is thin, and training resources are scarce. Ning’s cultivators in the Tanglin Kingdom are indeed rich in wealth, but outside the boundaries of the Tanglin Kingdom, they are nothing outside. Except for the talented three princes Ning Zhezhou and the fifth prince Ning Ping Chau, the disciples of the Ning clan's cultivation resources are not as abundant as the outside world thinks. They have to work hard to obtain resources for their cultivation. .

So Ning Yuzhou gave Ning's training resources to an outsider who had no dedication to Ning's. How happy is Ning Yaozhu?

This is not only the idea of ​​Ning Yaozhu, but also the idea of ​​many people from the Ning clan.

But because Emperor Cheng Hao was there, even if he was not convinced, he didn't dare to show it like Ning Yaozhu.

When approaching the martial arts field, Ning Ping Chau suddenly said: "The Terrace Hunting Valley will open in half a month. I heard that Ning Yu Chau will also go."

Ning Yaozhu was startled suddenly, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure? What did he do with a waste material?"

"I don't know, I heard from my father that he will arrange for the Submarine Guard to enter the Lintai Hunting Valley with him to protect him." Ning Pingzhou rarely advised his sister, "Ah Jiu, in fact, you don't have to target him specifically, Ning Yuzhou If you can’t practice, no matter how many treasures you have, you will die in just a hundred years. What's more, with his thriving temperament, sooner or later, he will reap the fruits of himself. It depends on how he will be after a hundred years."

Ning Yaozhu didn't know how this was the truth, but that life was in front of her, and even existence was a mistake, and she couldn't bear it.

Incidentally, he was not happy with Wen Qiao who married Ning Yuzhou.

***

There were too many people I saw today, Wen Qiao didn't remember a few, and after coming back, he completely forgot.

Returning to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he sent all the maids around, Wen Qiao held the flower pot on the window sill, and looked at the freshly budding Zhuyan flowers in the flower pot.

Ning Yuzhou was not there, and when he returned, the housekeeper asked him to leave.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Wen Qiao began to practice again, accumulating the spiritual energy, while urging the sprouting Zhanyan flower.

With the delivery of Yuan Lingli without money, Zhu Yanhua slowly grew an inch high, and two tender leaves appeared. The delicate and fragile appearance was somewhat different from the seedling in her palm. similar.