The Favorite of the World: the Demon Lord Is Too Arrogant

My life experience hundreds of thousands of years ago is truly unique. She was born as the second young lady, her birthday was the anniversary of her mother's death, and she grew up under the neglect of her relatives and servants. He urinates and hangs out with the children of slaves, and becomes the boss of the gangsters by relying on his fists. Later, he travels thousands of miles alone to become a disciple of the elders of the fairy clan. My master taught me martial arts, my master's wife gave me a name, and I relied on a spear to create a unified demon clan. Trade marriage for alliance and regard feelings as a burden. She killed countless people, disowned her relatives, and was full of schemes and cruelty. She was awarded the title of "The Great Mother Yaksha". Silk and satin don't touch the edge, and rouge and gouache always miss the mark. But one person held up my long hair with a hairpin and asked me softly if it hurt during this walk. "What happened next?" "He set me up." The scholar was curious, "How to design it?" "He asked me to kill him myself."