The Demon King Addicted to Robbing the Bride

Chapter 147: Hongxing goes out of the wall (1)

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At that moment, as cold as Nan Liyue's silence, she maintained such grace, so Luo Qianhua's little face turned red as bright as the sunset: "I, what I mean is... I don't turn off the lights in the middle of the night, just in case that It would be bad if the patrolling heavenly soldiers become suspicious..."

"I know what you mean, you don't have to rush to explain."

"I-I'm not doing this for your own good!" Fortunately, his back was turned to Nan Liyue, so that his little pig liver-colored face was not exposed. Then he twisted a curse with his fingers and extinguished the candles on the lampstand. go.

At that time, midnight was about to pass and everything was quiet. Only the midnight cry of the little phoenix that was about to break out of its shell could be heard from outside the wall of Xiyuan. The evening wind stayed to listen to this sound of nature and gently caressed a red flower under the golden tiles and jade bricks. Apricots and red apricots dance with the wind, and petals like smoke fly out of the wall, happily and enchantingly dancing under the vaster sky, so coquettish.

Qianhua looked out from the cracks in the hollow curtains that had never been closed. She didn't know that the "red apricots coming out of the wall" could be so beautiful, but in addition to the fragrance of vegetation in the soft wind, there was also a trace of blood hidden in the soft wind.

"Your injury...was it caused by Tianjun?" The long silence made Qianhua very uncomfortable. Nan Liyue's calming breath floated into the collar of the back of her neck, which made Qianhua unable to stop her thoughts from racing and she spoke incoherently. , stammered the question.

"Yeah." Nan Liyue said simply, as if she was too tired to say anything.

"It turns out you are far inferior to my Jiayun! I have rarely seen him come back with such serious injuries."

"Hmph." With another simple nasal sound, Nan Liyue simply leaned on Qianhua's shoulder and prepared to fall asleep. It is true that Luo Qianhua's small body could not support his weight. To Nan Liyue, she was just a person. The pillow that you hold in your arms to dispel fatigue has your own inner elixir inside.

Qianhua held back her mouth, unable to see Nan Liyue's expression. She wondered if he held a grudge: "You were injured, is it because the inner elixir is in my body and I can't help you?"

"Yeah." Another word-for-word response, this time with a little impatience.

Qianhua was ashamed to discover that Nan Liyue's speaking style strictly followed the principle of "if you don't make a sound, you'll be done with it, and if you make a blockbuster, you'll be good".

"Then just take it! Anyway, now that I have the five hundred years of spiritual power my family Yun gave me, I will soon be able to cultivate to become an immortal!"

"You think too simply."

"What's the meaning?"

"You have activated a little of the demonic spirit of Wolf Lord's inner elixir. Now if I take it out forcibly, you will lose your soul."

Qianhua was startled, and her small body trembled subconsciously.

Nan Liyue also hugged her tightly subconsciously: "I'll get it again when I find a good way."

"Anyway, don't ruin my dream of being a queen."

"snort."

"You, if you hum again, I won't show you any tenderness!"

"You want to taste the consequences of threatening me?"

"Don't! It's okay if I'm wrong... Who told me that I was playful at first? You were too generous. Even if you were holding your inner elixir, being intimated by my family Yun still made me tremble... "

Qianhua chattered a lot, and suddenly found that she was being held in Nan Liyue's arms in an ambiguous manner. However, after the initial fear and nervousness slowly faded away, after several questions and answers, Qianhua actually sublimated. He is extremely open-minded, can talk freely about everything, knows everything, and is not afraid to laugh and curse occasionally. When he and Mo Yunye are in the same place, they greet each other with the same eyebrows and respect each other as guests, and they are polite and every day is completely different as if they had just met! Legend has it that the Demon Lord is tyrannical and the Heavenly Lord is gentle. However, in Qianhua's view, Nan Liyue, who is still taciturn at the moment, is more approachable.

But after hearing what Qianhua said just now, Nan Liyue completely became taciturn. Until dawn, no matter what Qianhua asked, she stopped answering. She closed her eyes and took a nap, breathing softly, as if she had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Only the arm holding Qianhua never relaxed before letting her go at dawn.

At dawn, Nan Liyue had to let go of Qianhua because Lingxi had been waiting outside the door early: "Fairy Qianhua, Tianjun invites you to share breakfast in the dining room; has the fairy woke up? Lingxi came in Let’s dress up the fairy.” After saying that, he opened the door and came in as usual.

Lingxi was originally Mo Yunye's personal maid. There were so many fairies in the world, but Mo Yunye did not arrange one or two for Qianhua alone. Firstly, Lingxi was clever and handy, and Mo Yunye got used to her, so he decided that Qianhua also Secondly, only Lingxi understands Mo Yunye's heart best and knows how to take care of Qianhua. She can understand Qianhua's daily actions and at the same time give Mo Yunye the most authentic feedback.

In other words, although Mo Yunye could not accompany Qianhua all the time, he used his maid to monitor Luo Qianhua's every word and deed. At this moment, Lingxi's hand had already pushed half of the door open. I once had Qianhua's consent.

Luo Qianhua quickly pulled away from Nan Liyue's embrace. When she turned around again, there was no trace of the mysterious robe, but Qianhua knew that he had not left the room. What's more, when she lowered her head and looked down, she saw a piece of blue on the outside of the bright yellow gold silk cotton mattress. Dots bloomed enchantingly like flowers, and the back of Qianhua's waist to the skirt of her skirt was also dyed with the same blue as the sea. Therefore, no matter how Lingxi wanted to repay Mo Yunye when she returned, Qianhua could not let her in at this moment.

So she rushed to the door. Before Lingxi could step into the door, Qianhua put on a sly smile and declined: "I had a menstrual attack last night and made the sheets full of blood. I'm cleaning up now, and I'm with Tianjun." I won’t use the breakfast dish for now, I’ll eat it by myself later.”

As soon as this excuse was thrown away, Qianhua saw five thunders in a daze. She didn't know how Nan Liyue, who was hiding in the dark, would react. God knew that her blood was bright red, so when Lingxi kindly wanted to help clean up, she still pretended to be shy and declined. Said: "You also know how embarrassing this is. I'm not helpless, so I'd better take care of it myself. If you continue to mess around, Lingxi, I really don't know when I'll be able to have breakfast!"

In the end, Lingxi couldn't defeat Qianhua, so she had to leave, leaving her to clean up the mess of "menstrual affairs". So Qianhua closed the door neatly, ran to the inner hall and glared at Nan Liyue who was about to appear: "Look at me. What a sacrifice I have made for you!"

Nan Liyue smiled slightly and said nothing, but it seemed like she was smiling but not smiling.

Qianhua couldn't get the gratitude she deserved, so she started to moan again: "Why do you think you have such a good life? You were injured and didn't have time to return to the demon world, so you flew straight to the ninth heaven to find me. I only helped you with your brain damage." With the inner elixir of the Wolf Lord... That Lingxi has always been very smart, but now his nose is broken. He can't smell your demon spirit from across the room... I asked you last night if your wound needs to be bandaged. All night you thought I was talking to myself!" (To be continued)