The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

Chapter 198 The Demon Lord Breaks into the Palace at Night

After Yun Mohan finished his meeting with Qu Feng, he dragged his slightly exhausted body back to his bedroom. The candles in the room were extinguished, leaving only the faint moonlight filtering through the window lattice, gently outlining the contours of the objects within.

He gently pushed open the door, fearing to disturb his family who had already fallen asleep. In the moonlight, he saw Xing Xuanli lying on her side. Her face looked particularly peaceful in the moonlight, and her breathing was even and gentle, as if the troubles of the world could not touch her peace at this moment.

Little Kexin was like a lazy kitten, snuggling closely beside Xing Xuanli, with a satisfied smile on her pink face. She must have encountered something wonderful in her dream.

Little Mu Han was lying quietly on the other side. Although he was asleep, he still maintained a correct sleeping posture. Despite his young age, he exuded a sense of calmness.

Yun Mohan tiptoed to the bedside, sat down slowly, and his eyes gently swept across the faces of the three people one by one.

Infinite tenderness welled up in his heart. At this moment, the hustle and bustle of the world seemed to have faded away. His wife and children were his whole world. He raised his hand and gently stroked the hair that fell on Xing Xuanli's cheek, the action as gentle as if it were a precious thing in the world.

Looking back, he was once a distinguished prince of a different surname, a warrior of the human realm, wielding his weapons and conquering the lands, infuriating his enemies. He was also once a god of war, roaming the six realms, single-handedly turning the tide and protecting the common people. But now, in this life, he wanted nothing more than to be a husband, to be by Xing Xuanli's side, walking hand in hand through every day and night; to be the father of two children, and watch them grow up.

As the night deepened, Yun Mohan glanced at his sleeping wife and child once more. Then, he slowly leaned over and placed a kiss on Xing Xuanli's forehead. His movements were as gentle as the brush of a feather, filled with endless affection and longing. His voice was soft, as if he was afraid to disturb the tranquility of the room, yet it was incredibly firm: "Li'er, I love you." However, Xing Xuanli remained immersed in a sweet dream and did not respond.

But this didn't affect the surge of emotion within Yun Mohan. He knew that his love, like the deep night, was endless and eternal. He tiptoed to the bedside, fully clothed, and quietly guarded his family. In this silent night, his vow of protection permeated the air like a silent force, protecting this small, warm world.

Standing by the window, Yun Mohan quietly gazed at the palace under the night sky. The moonlight was like water, casting a shadow over the pavilions and terraces in the courtyard. The usually peaceful and tranquil Prince Regent's Palace now seemed to him to be shrouded in countless unknown dangers.

At this moment, his eagle-like perception detected an extremely obscure aura that was silently penetrating the palace's heavy defenses at a ghostly speed and approaching the Liyue Palace.

Yun Mohan's heart suddenly tightened, his eyes instantly becoming as sharp as cold stars. Liyue Palace was the home he shared with his beloved Xing Xuanli and their two children. The safety of his wife and children was a bottom line he would never allow anyone to infringe.

He subconsciously turned his head, his gaze gently falling on his wife and child who were soundly sleeping. Xing Xuanli's sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, like the gentlest moonlight in the night sky, exuding a reassuring aura.

Little Kexin and little Muhan cling to each other tightly, their tender faces filled with innocent smiles, as if the troubles of the world cannot touch their dreams.

Yun Mohan prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this tranquility would last forever.

However, danger was already looming, leaving him no room for hesitation. Yun Mohan tiptoed to the bedside, taking one last look at his wife and children, as if he wanted to etch their appearance deeply into his heart.

Then he turned around and disappeared from the room in an instant like a ghost in the dark night.

His posture was light and agile, and every movement was precise and silent. The fierce aura of the god of war that once existed now quietly emanated from his body, like a beast ready to attack, ready to deal a fatal blow to the invading enemy.

When he quietly approached the source of the mysterious aura and saw who it was, his eyes revealed a fierce murderous intent.

This person was none other than Xing Xuanli's biological father and his father-in-law - Demon Lord Jun Yu.

Jun Yu was wearing a black robe, which seemed to be condensed from endless darkness, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

His face was as cold as ice, and his deep eyes flickered with a cold light, like two will-o'-the-wisp fires in the cold night, which was intimidating.

His long, inky hair was casually tied behind his head, with a few strands of hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks, adding a touch of unruly and domineering aura to him.

"I wonder why the Demon Lord sneaked into my Regent's Palace late at night?" Yun Mo said in a cold voice, with a hint of vigilance and dissatisfaction in his voice.

In his heart, the palace is a safe haven for his family. Even though Jun Yu is Xing Xuanli's father, they don't know each other's identities yet. According to the rules, trespassing into the palace is a capital offense.

Jun Yu frowned slightly, and his eyes looked up and down at Yun Mohan, with scrutiny and inquiry in his eyes. Then he sneered and said, "I didn't expect that the dignified Heavenly War God, Bei Yu Shen Zun, would actually step into the mortal world and become a regent prince. It's really shocking.

Yun Mohan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes met Jun Yu's gaze calmly, and he said calmly: "Master Demon, I am just an ordinary person now. I just want to protect my family and live a simple life.

Jun Yu smiled slightly, "I wonder what kind of woman can make His Majesty the God, who never gets close to women, make such an exception." There was a hint of ridicule in his smile, but it also revealed his curiosity about Yun Mohan's sweetheart.

Yun Mohan was slightly stunned, then snorted coldly and said, "Demon Lord, are you very free?" He looked directly at Jun Yu with a sharp gaze, secretly alert in his heart.

Jun Yu was not angry at Yun Mohan's attitude, and still maintained that faint smile, and slowly said: "Of course I won't be idle enough to tease you for no reason.

I'm just curious about what kind of woman could make the once heartless God of War willingly trapped in this tiny human world, giving up his immense abilities and illustrious reputation. He spoke as he paced, his black robe swaying gently with his movements, casting an eerie luster in the moonlight.

Yun Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in them, like an enraged lion, and a terrifying aura emanated from his whole body.

He questioned Jun Yu in a cold voice: "Then may I ask why the Demon Lord broke into the palace in the middle of the night." Before he finished speaking, he had transformed into a sharp spiritual energy, like a bright silver light, tearing through the night and heading straight for Jun Yu.

This spiritual energy contained Yun Mohan's profound skills. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a sharp whistling sound.

Jun Yu was not panicked. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

He raised his right hand calmly and waved it lightly. A black demonic energy instantly surged out, like a huge black wave, heading towards the spiritual energy.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, spiritual energy and demonic energy collided violently in the air, bursting out with dazzling light, like a small star exploding in the night sky.

The powerful impact force spread out from the collision point, causing the surrounding trees to shake violently and leaves to fall like a green snow.

"Hmph, as expected of the former God of War, your strength is still so strong." Jun Yu spoke in the shield, his voice clearly transmitted to Yun Mohan's ears through the demonic energy.

The unexpected encounter between the Demon Lord and the God Lord's family

Hearing the sounds of fighting, Xing Xuanli walked out of the room. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and she looked hurried. She walked eagerly towards Yun Mohan, her eyes full of worry. She quickly took Yun Mohan's hand, her palms slightly sweaty, and asked softly, "What's going on? I heard a fight. Did someone break into the palace?"

Yun Mohan's heart tightened, secretly blaming himself for being careless and letting Xing Xuanli be awakened by the sound of fighting. But before he could speak to comfort her,

Jun Yu looked up and down Xing Xuanli with great interest, with a faint smile on his lips, "Bei Yu Shenzun, this is your little wife in the human world. Tsk tsk, she is indeed gentle.