"This is where?"
Ye Yu looked at the environment he was in, and tentatively walked to the side while asking.
Xuan Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her other arm, and pulled Ye Yu back—
"Don't move."
Ye Yu was almost staggered. After finally stopping her figure, she looked up at Xuan Yi helplessly.
"Don't use your strength on a person like me who can't practice. Who is responsible for throwing it into your arms?"
After saying this, Ye Yu regretted it.
"… I."
However, only for a moment, Xuan Yi watched her and blurted out.
She didn't even have a second chance to retract her words.
The corners of Ye Yu's lips twitched, and he turned his face away.
... The first to flirt is the cheapest. She is her own pot, and she has taken care of herself.
"Is this some kind of secret passage?"
Ye Yu, who turned his attention away, took advantage of the opportunity to look at the long path that looked like an underground tunnel where the two of them were.
"Yes." Xuan Yi turned his gaze away from Ye Yu, "This is a secret tunnel leading to the Demon Palace. There are two exits in the inner palace, outer palace and outside the palace of the Demon Palace. ... This place is also the place I visited a few days ago. Discovered by accident."
"Ah, this is the place where you awaken your blood talent and reshape your meridian practice."
Ye Yu said, turning to look at Xuan Yi.
Xuan Yi's expression at this moment was complicated and changed extremely quickly, and finally stayed in a kind of helplessness mixed with subtle unwillingness——
"Is there nothing you can hide from you?"
"..."
Ye Yu didn't speak, she pursed her mouth and looked at Xuan Yi, then turned back with mixed feelings.
Just now she took in the changes in Xuan Yi's expression from the beginning to the end, and she didn't see the slightest bit of vigilance or vigilance or simply killing intent—this kind of appearance on Xuan Yi in the book is not surprising at all. mood.
Are you that careless about yourself
"...young man."
Ye Yu sighed, and stretched out his hand to rub the head of the young boy who was an inch shorter than himself behind him who was restored to its original appearance.
Xuan Yi was stunned by the touch, and it took two seconds for him to react, his ears were reddish and he followed up—
"Don't walk around casually, there are some organs inside, you may be injured if you are not careful."
"… I know."
Ye Yu looked at him with a strange expression, "Didn't I touch you just now? - If you already know and I want to know, I will know with just a touch."
Saying that, Ye Yu lifted his feet and jumped over an inconspicuous protruding boulder on the ground.
Xuan Yi looked at her in a daze: "That's why you just—"
Ye Yu, who was walking in front, slowed down a little when he heard the words, looked back, and stared at him with a half-smile:
"Otherwise? What do you think it's because of me?"
Before Xuan Yi could answer, she turned back and continued bouncing forward avoiding the mechanism.
A little disappointment climbed into the boy's dark eyes.
It's just that after a short while, the disappointment blurred in the pupils of the eyes that were only able to see the distant figure was replaced by a more violent and dangerous emotion beside it...
"Liansheng... Liansheng..."
The voice of anxious calling echoed in the backyard of the female singer outside the magic palace.
The woman in palace costume who was looking for while shifting her figure among the flowers stopped, and landed on a corner by the lakeside not far away.
The woman looked at it intently, then frowned, and trotted there quickly, carrying a long palace dress.
When she came to the front, the woman looked at the figure nestled on the beauty's couch, and said helplessly, "Liansheng, do you still have the heart to sleep here? There is an important matter in the department, let us all go there as soon as possible to gather."
It was not until a few seconds after the sound fell that "Lian Sheng", who was curled up on the beauty's couch, moved.
After two seconds, she turned around slowly, revealing a sleepy little face: "What's the big deal?... What's the big deal?"
"Since it's a major event, how can us little singers know it in advance?"
When the visitor spoke, there was a hint of depression and sadness in his expression, but she quickly covered up these emotions, and stretched out her hand to pull the person on the couch—
"You, after a serious illness half a month ago, you woke up as if you were a different person—you were not such a tired and lazy temperament before. You went late today, and the aunt who is careful in charge of the law punished you again."
"Isn't my body still recovering..."
"Liansheng" smiled and sat up, "I'll go right away, Xiang'er, you go first."
Xiang'er responded, walked a few steps away and then turned her head and asked worriedly—
"You mustn't delay."
"Um."
The little girl on the beauty bed nodded.
After watching Xiang'er's figure disappear into the end of his sight, "Lian Sheng" restrained the innocent smile on his face, and stretched his waist in an indistinct manner.
Then she stood up, yawning.
"It's been half a month and it's still here... I don't know if I can have such a happy day of eating, sleeping, and eating after I really did that 'Sleeping Beauty'..."
Half an hour later, three sedan chairs carried the "bedside beauties" selected by the three singers, and they lined up in a row, back and forth, towards the Devil Emperor's bedroom in the inner palace.