[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor":3,"chapter-i-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor-i-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor-chapter-113":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I Became the Inner Demon of the Female Demon Lord",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2279435,4459,"Chapter 113: Special Incident: The Fallen Fairy! (6K)","i-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor-chapter-113",113,"\u003Cp>\"What on earth is going on? How could you be here? Who was it that laid a hand on Bai Su!\" Empress Dowager Shu asked sternly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was because Feng Xinlan had not yet steadied herself, or perhaps Yang Ruoli had indeed struck with great force, but after being slapped, Feng Xinlan fell directly onto the sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this light and airy remark from Ling Dongwu, Xiao Haotian's face turned deathly pale. He lowered his head to look at her belly, which was not yet very noticeable beneath the concealment of her wide robes. His pupils contracted uncontrollably. He clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it heavily against the pillar of the covered walkway, emitting a \"thud.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You mean...\" Rose's eyes widened abruptly, almost unable to believe what she had just thought of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qin Fengzhan, you cannot go that way!\" Qin Fengzhan finally heard, turned his head, and was greatly shocked to see Yang Ruoli. Before he could speak, Yang Ruoli was grabbed by Uncle Feng the Third's bodyguards, who covered her mouth and dragged her backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing Su Zichuan's questioning, Gu Yu merely smiled indifferently. He could fully understand the feelings of Mu Yun and Su Zichuan at this moment, just as he himself had once doubted and disbelieved when he first heard this news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Qiao's lips curled upward as she closed her eyes, wanting to forget the pain that the great fire had brought her, only to discover that even after three years, many things still could not be forgotten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still staring blankly at her own blood-stained hands, everything from the past began to uncontrollably surface in her mind, scene after scene, all filled with traces of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time he awoke, the moonlight was like water, and he saw a faint radiance standing by the window; the sight of it instantly eclipsed the moonlight filling the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dressed in simple and elegant attire, scholars seem to prefer wearing linen fabrics; the Zhongshan-style cloth garments make a person appear quite learned without any effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About ten meters away from her husband, Zhang Jiaze rubbed his forehead with his hand; it was clear that he was in considerable pain. He turned his head, saw his wife walking over, and turned back to meet her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the black robe, Xiao Yan spoke in an old-fashioned tone. His aged voice made the few burly men pause, and then one of them walked out and led Xiao Yan inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wonder what Wanxi's reaction will be when she sees him? Will she be moved by his magnanimity and pounce on him to give him a kiss? Or, after obtaining the antidote, will she still feel that he is better, and moved by his lack of grudges and his great generosity, will she willingly give herself to him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What are you clinging to in this floating life? Is it love or hate? Or the song by your ear? The lamp light in the night mist? All are softly asking: what are you clinging to in this life?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maid in the powder-green jacket finally walked out, but she was still holding the tray, and the clean, white gauze still lay on the tray as intact as before; the reason for this was unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yan's brows twitched, but he did not speak. Although it was because of him, even if Song Yintong had the heart to join the Su family, he could not suddenly change his words. Now, he had to display his own presence and make the Su family show sincerity in begging him, rather than him being subservient and begging the Su family to take him in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jiaze spoke, he clutched his stomach again, ran into the restroom, and slammed the door shut with a bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under heaven, there was originally only one person who matched him—Fu Yue—for she had also consumed two Life Fruits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a result, the Chu nobility could no longer endure it, and led by the Qu clan, a branch of the Chu royal family with the surname Xiang, they overthrew the Xiang regime and established the Qu-clan Chu State.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but sneer inwardly. This guy, his courage is lacking, but his ability to put on an act is quite something, isn't it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The view from horseback was completely different for Luo Muzhi. She felt a bit apprehensive, but looking at his face, she felt at ease. She pursed her lips and nodded at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fei Ying had always held the Prince of Gong in high esteem, and he spoke these words with great sincerity, having no intention of interfering in the military affairs of the Southwest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, Li Zichen, have no father.\" He spoke in a cold voice, like the frost of the twelfth lunar month, deeply striking into the other person's heart. One must know that force is reciprocal; while hurting others, one is invisibly riddled with holes oneself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew the scale of this birthday banquet; those who could attend were either wealthy or noble. Even Ling Song was only invited because of the title of the Marquis who guards the nation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Three-Eyed Toad wanted to kill Hua Jianyu, but he valued his own life more. Once his whereabouts were exposed, he would certainly flee the Spirit Spring Mountain Range before Hua Linglong arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Tian Youcheng felt he was so close to death. He felt he was about to be angered to death. Looking at the solemn Wu Yuchen, he gritted his teeth until they rattled, simply sat down on the ground, and remained motionless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, at your command, Great God!\" A sudden voice entered her ears. She subconsciously sat up straight and spoke loudly. That appearance was as ridiculous as it could be. She blinked her eyes, watching him remain motionless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calculating the time, today was the fifteenth day after his father was laid to rest. During this half-month, apart from keeping vigil for his father at night, Yang Chen spent most of his time cultivating in this space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Ye coated the Spirit-Swallowing Rat in a layer of silt. The rat's silver fur and golden whiskers were all covered up, and it was filthy all over, looking exactly like a field mouse that had just crawled out of a mud puddle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zhenhai was very bad at holding children; he used to drop Xu Zhu, but Chang He was actually quite good at it and knew how to hold them well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relying on less than a month of time, he had supported himself and made himself a boss of a faction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bowl and chopsticks in Duanmu Dezhu's hands nearly fell to the ground, but she couldn't let them. She could not reveal any flaws; she could not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Jinxuan's complexion turned completely black, and she could no longer maintain the gentle and soft expression on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young lady picking silk flowers nearby couldn't help but glance at Duanmu Dezhu. Seeing that the other party was wearing a veil and high-quality clothing, she snorted coldly in her heart, put down the silk flower, and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the beginning, I could rely on my intuition and that faint, elusive trail to ensure I wouldn't lose my direction. But later, even the Yin-Yang Compass began to spin meaninglessly, completely unable to give me a true direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And later, facts proved that Feng Yun's worry was correct; it had done the same thing to Guo Yanxi as it had to Zheng Qingfei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the end, you still thought about restarting this project and traveling back to the past?\" Feng Jianming asked in return, while simultaneously looking around, fearing that something might suddenly pop out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not hearing the sound of Young Master Mendes cursing, the three young masters present looked toward Young Master Mendes, only to see him still maintaining his cursing posture: his right finger pointing at Li Que, his face ferocious... but compared to his posture and expression, the bright red mark between his brows was what attracted their attention.\u003C\u002Fp>",1347,"2026-06-20T01:15:25.351Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","1e69a4d369b830a14aea6cea400fb6709f17e3ca9b205666586fca9635dcb3e5","i-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor-chapter-114","i-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor-chapter-112",228,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-became-the-inner-demon-of-the-female-demon-lor-cover.jpg"]