Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

“Why are there demons in your school?”

When the car was turning, Shangguan Dian suddenly asked.

Lu Sheng said disapprovingly, “That’s our school teacher.”

Shangguan Dian raised an eyebrow. “There’s actually a cultured demon?”

“Isn’t that so?” Lu Sheng smiled. “He came here to repay his kindness. In the end, he was so scared by you that his face turned pale.”

“What has that got to do with me? This is pressure from the bloodline. He’s a demon, I’m a demon…”

Halfway through his sentence, Shangguan Dian suddenly remembered that Chu Yan had not regained his memory and did not know that he was the Demon King. He hurriedly stopped.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Chu Yan listening attentively to his and Lu Sheng’s conversation.

He hurriedly coughed and said, “Anyway, I didn’t mean to scare him.”

“Got it.”

Lu Sheng took a pillow and hugged it. “Didn’t Master come with you today?”

“No, there’s no more vegetables at home. When I went out, he said he wanted to buy some.”

Lu Sheng chuckled. “He’s quite virtuous.”

“How is your master virtuous?” Shangguan Dian sneered. “He only knows how to lie down and eat every day. Thankfully, he’s not a mortal. Otherwise, he would probably weigh a few hundred pounds.”

“Not a mortal?”

Chu Yan knew how to get to the point. He asked the two people in the car.

Lu Sheng’s eyes darted around before she smiled and said, “My master is a cultivator. He’s naturally different from mortals.”

Chu Yan nodded suspiciously.

“Ah Yan, do you want to go home with us or back to the Chu family?” Lu Sheng asked.

“Let’s return to the Chu family.” Chu Yan smiled. “The Chu family hasn’t been peaceful recently, you know.”

Although there was conclusive evidence, Jiang Yan refused to get a divorce.

Now, Chu Hongqing did not dare to tell the Old Master, afraid that something would happen to his body if he became angry.

However, he told Chu Yan about this.

“Okay!” Lu Sheng nodded regretfully.

It was already six in the evening when they sent Chu Yan back to the Chu family.

Lu Sheng had just pushed the door open when she smelled the fragrance of food.

She raised an eyebrow. “Master, are you that self-aware today?”

“You’re back?”

Lu Zhou placed a braised eel on the table. Lu Sheng looked over and realized that there were seven dishes and a soup on the table.

“Chicken soup with morels. Try it.”

Lu Zhou even scooped a bowl for Lu Sheng.

“Thank you, Master!”

Lu Sheng received it with a smile. She blew on it twice and took a sip.

“Yes!” She nodded. “It’s fragrant and delicious!”

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows proudly. “Of course. Don’t you know who made it?”

“Come, fool. Have a bowl too.”

Shangguan Dian was speechless.

How ignorant was he in the past to let Lu Zhou use these words to call him?

“Who are you calling fool?”

“Oh!” Lu Zhou raised an eyebrow. “Not bad. You know how to retaliate now?”

Shangguan Dian ignored him and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows. When he looked at Lu Sheng, he frowned.

“Did you run into a demon den? Why is there such a strong demonic aura?”

When Lu Sheng heard that, she hurriedly placed the soup bowl back on the table and asked in a low voice, “Master, is there anything that can hide the demonic aura on a demon?”

Lu Zhou frowned. “Why are you asking this?”

“Don’t ask so much first. Just tell me if there’s any way.”

“Why didn’t you ask the person in the kitchen?”

“Oh right!” Lu Sheng giggled. “How could I have forgotten about this?”

The Demon King was here himself. She even came to ask her master. She had indeed lost her mind.