Nan Liyue was busy in the Demon World during the day and returned to the ancient city to rest at night.
The New Demon Realm was almost completely destroyed after being burned by Qianhua Fire for three full days. However, the traces left by Kuangze's bastard had been burned clean, but the reconstruction would still take ten and a half months, so we couldn't ignore it. Train your troops and prepare for war, because the heavens may take advantage of the situation at any time.
That night, Nan Liyue was sleeping soundly due to exhaustion, but was suddenly awakened by the noise outside. She had to get up, put on her clothes and go out to see what was going on. When she walked to the main hall of the castle, she saw Fengxuan, Luhe, Fengyao, Qianhua and others were all there, chasing and fighting under the bright lights, it was really lively.
It’s just that this bustle seems to be unharmonious—
Lu He, who was only wearing a Chinese tunic, seemed to be woken up from his sleep by someone just like him, while Feng Xuan, who was half-dressed, was chasing her around with a flushed face and confused eyes, a lewd smile on his face, He said obscene words: "Ah Lu... Ah Lu... Hey hey hey, sleep with me! Ah Lu, don't run away... give me a hug! Hey hey hey hey..."
Fengyao looked on with gloating, while Qianhua kept wiping off cold sweat and glaring at him from time to time, feeling melancholy like "the master is naughty and the disciple is helpless."
Nan Liyue had to pull Nangong Xiaoxiao, who was hurriedly scolding Fengxuan to wake up, and asked in detail what happened.
Xiaoxiao looked at Nan Liyue with a timid look on her face, hesitating and hesitating for a long time: "This... this... it's really hard to say!"
"What's not good to say? Wu Yi, tell me." Nan Liyue was puzzled, her face was slightly sulky and she cast questioning eyes on Wu Yi.
But Wu Yi is a shy guy even more than Xiao Xiao, and this kind of thing is even more difficult for him to talk about. But since the Demon Lord asked, he had no choice but to answer: "According to... it is said that during the day, The nine-tailed fox king and the prince of the fox tribe had a very unpleasant quarrel because of a trivial matter, so during dinner, the prince of the fox tribe put a charming potion in the fox king's soup. It was extremely powerful and difficult to detect, so ... So in the middle of the night, the Fox King fell ill. He just rushed into Miss Lu He's room naked and wanted to sleep with her... wanted to sleep with her... "
After Wu Yi finished speaking, her own face turned the color of pig liver, even more red than Feng Xuan. Xiao Xiao couldn't help but laugh and secretly glanced at her lover's shy appearance.
Nan Liyue let out a helpless sigh and approached Feng Yao with a few steps. She said only two words in a cold voice: "Antidote."
Fengyao had a desperate look on his face: "There is no antidote, just a rooster's crow will make you feel better."
Now the talent is short of time, waiting for the rooster to crow at dawn, Lu He still doesn't know how many bones are left, Nan Liyue's face immediately darkened: "You can clean up the mess you left."
Fengyao nodded seriously and sincerely, seeming to be taught a lot: "I'm watching. Nothing will happen. You can go to sleep."
Nan Liyue could hardly suppress the anger she felt after being woken up in the middle of the night because of such a stupid thing. He was right, but it was not just watching Fengxuan make a fool of himself. Seeing the morning like this, he was so upset. How can you sleep with a jumping dog
Rannan Liyue was about to order Qianhua to persuade her master to hand over the antidote at the Truth Point, when suddenly a long and affectionate call sounded from behind: "Huahua—"
Nan Liyue turned around and saw Hange rushing out with disheveled clothes and a peach blossom face, and pounced on Luo Qianhua...
Nan Liyue took Qianhua into her arms to avoid his attack, and then glared at Fengyao angrily. This pervert wouldn't even let Hange go, right
But Fengyao shook his head repeatedly to indicate that he definitely did not involve anyone else and did not know what was going on.
Nan Liyue cast an angry look at Xiaoxiao again. Xiaoxiao wiped his sweat and replied helplessly: "It's the ghost king... It's the ghost king who didn't know and stole the fox king's soup..."
With the sound of "Puch", Luo Qianhua in her arms couldn't hold back her laughter and couldn't help laughing.
Nan Liyue was about to explode with anger. She swung her arm and punched Hange, who was charging at her again. Then she picked up Qianhua and headed back to her dormitory: "Sleep with me tonight to avoid being eaten by perverts! "
Qianhua's whole body trembled, she paused and refused to move forward. She looked at Nan Liyue Qiqiqi Aiai anxiously: "Sex... pervert? Isn't it you?"
At that time, Hange's fellow was still immersed in the pain and joy of lust, and he approached Qianhua with a playful smile. As expected, his handsome face, which had already been bruised and swollen, was hit hard by Nan Liyue's angry punch again.
Hange knew the pain and whimpered a few times, but soon put a lewd smile on his face and rushed over desperately for the unknown number of times.
"I'll go with you!" Qianhua hugged Nan Liyue's fist, thinking to herself that if she continued to disobey, Hange would be beaten to death by him! So she dragged Nan Liyue and took the initiative to go to his dormitory, regardless of the lawless mess behind her.
But before Nan Liyue was dragged away by Qianhua, she didn't forget to tell Wu Yi: "Send someone to take the two of them back to the room and tie them up, and then let them go before dawn."
Wu Yi obeyed the order and left.
However, Qianhua entered Nan Liyue's bedroom and closed the door behind her back. She regretted that such behavior was really a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and leaving no one alive. At the same time, she began to suddenly realize the shortcomings of the ancient city - the furnishings of this bedroom were too simple, except for a huge There is nothing else outside the bed. Do you want to sleep on the cold and cramped floor
Nan Liyue had already approached the big bed, took off her robe and hung it on the carved wooden pillar at the end of the bed. Then she looked back and saw Qianhua with her back pressed against the door, her body stiff and motionless, and she couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why are you barricading the door? Come here." "The tone was confused, but a sly smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
This smile was so frightening that Qianhua pressed closer to the door wall, wishing she could go out through the door: "This... that... the room is too stuffy, so sleep with the door open."
Nan Liyue didn't refute, and Yun Danfeng replied softly: "You will catch a cold if you sleep on the floor with the door open, so it's better to close it."
Qianhua was delighted when she heard this: "Do you want to sleep on the floor?"
"It's you." Nan Liyue replied coldly.
Qianhua fell asleep for a moment. After being depressed, a wave of righteous indignation came over her heart, and she said righteously: "I don't! I want to sleep on the bed!"
Nan Liyue nodded with satisfaction: "Then why don't you come over?"
"But... but..." Qianhua was about to say it but finally plucked up the courage to confess her timidity, "I feel a lot of pressure sleeping with wolves!"
Nan Liyue glared at her angrily: "I wonder who kept throwing herself into whose arms in the flower field."
"A flower field is different from a bed. I'm afraid of beds, afraid of big beds!"
"It's not like you've never slept with me before."
"But that was more than five hundred years ago!"
"Five hundred years later, you will like Yehe, right?" She likes flower fields but not beds. She dared to sleep five hundred years ago and dare not sleep now. Nan Liyue thought carefully for a moment and concluded. (To be continued)