The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 120 The Demon Lord Likes to Play the Flute

"I don't need anyone to serve me, go back and tell your Demon Lord, let him stop bothering me."

The little girl was so frightened that Huarong turned pale. In such a case, she dared not tell Mozun, if she did, her soul would be scattered.

She quickly knelt on the ground, "God forgive me, God spare me."

Su Yueli frowned, "Okay, okay, go outside, don't let me see you."

The little girl stood up sobbing and went out in a panic, standing at the door, not daring to go anywhere.

Why did she come here, what is she fussing about with a little girl?
It's not this little girl who trapped her here, so why should she be so angry at others?
Su Yueli sighed for a long time, turned over on the bed, and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the little girl standing outside crying, and as soon as he saw her come out, he immediately wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

It was no different from wiping it off, the tear stains on her face were obvious.

Su Yueli thought of Luo Huaiyue who was always crying, and felt a little soft in her heart. She coughed lightly and said, "Come in."

The little girl followed Su Yueli into the house, and followed her carefully, not daring to say a word.

Su Yueli sat down and asked, "Are you a demon?"

The little girl shook her head, and said, "I'm not, I... am a mortal."

mortal? "Why do mortals come to the Demon Race?"

The little girl bit her lip aggrievedly, and said: "I am... I was arrested, and my lord said that I need... a cook."

Su Yueli frowned, she suddenly understood something.

The demons have always eaten dark dishes like carrion, so she naturally couldn't eat them.

If it was in the past, Su Yueli could not eat or drink if she was close to her body.

But right now, she is weaker than a mortal, and if she doesn't eat, she will starve to death.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should think Xiao Lingyan was careful or inexplicable.

What the hell is this man thinking?
Could it be that it was really to raise her up and refine her in the cloudy year?
If so, he only needs to threaten her with Luo Huaiyue's body, and she naturally dare not disobey.

However, he came to provoke her out of nowhere, and said that he could save Luo Huaiyue, what does that mean?
Su Yueli sighed, but the little girl was so frightened that she knelt down again.

She was startled, and said impatiently: "What are you kneeling for again? Stand up."

The little girl stood with trembling shoulders, not daring to raise her head, and tears fell to the ground.

Su Yueli sighed helplessly, "What's your name?"

The little girl choked up and said, "My name is... Lian'er."

Lian'er, Lian'er, it's really not good to call it, but it looks a bit like Bai Lianyu, Su Yueli waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't cry, sit down and eat with me."

"Lian'er doesn't dare!" As she said that, she wanted to kneel down again.

Su Yueli frowned, "Sit down, or go out and let Mozun take you away!"

When Lian'er heard this, she didn't dare to refuse, she immediately sat down obediently.

She didn't dare to move her chopsticks first, and waited for Su Yueli to finish eating before she ate.

Su Yueli glared at her, "What are you staring at me to see that I can eat enough?"

Lian'er quickly lowered her head.

"Have a meal!"

Lian'er just moved her chopsticks. Originally, she heard that His Majesty the Mozun might accompany Shangshen to have a meal together, so she brought two pairs of chopsticks, but she didn't expect her own dove to occupy the magpie's nest.

Su Yueli didn't have much appetite, so she stopped eating after two mouthfuls.

As soon as she put down her chopsticks, Lian Er also put down her chopsticks.

Su Yueli said: "Don't waste it, eat more."

Lian'er's heart trembled, and she felt that Shangshen wasn't that scary.

She picked up the chopsticks again and continued to eat.

Suddenly, there was a melodious flute sound outside the house, Su Yueli looked up and asked, "Who is playing the flute?"

Lian'er swallowed the food in her mouth, and replied in a low voice: "It's Your Majesty, listen to them, Your Majesty likes to play the flute very much."

Su Yueli thought of Nanshan Hejun, he was the best flute player Su Yueli had ever met.

Thinking of him, Su Yueli couldn't help but recall that in the Beihai waters, she once got a beautiful jade flute, which she planned to give to Mr. Nanshan Crane.

She also promised Luo Huaiyue to take him to listen to Nanshan Hejun's flute, but it became impossible in the end.

The sound of the flute outside the house was still echoing. Although Su Yueli was not so clear about the rhythm, she could vaguely hear that Xiao Lingyan was not proficient in the sound of the flute.

At night, Su Yueli drove Lian'er out, she really didn't want to sleep in the same room with others.

The night of the Mozu was extremely cold, and Su Yueli didn't sleep well all night.

The surroundings always feel cloudy, and this place is really more uncomfortable than the underworld.

However, it may also be that Su Yueli has no cultivation base and can only rely on her body to sense changes in the surrounding environment.

In addition, that damn Xiao Lingyan cast some spell on her body to make her even weaker.

In fact, it was not difficult for Su Yueli to find that Xiao Lingyan's spells were evil, suppressing her aura and preventing her from adjusting her spiritual power.

In this way, she cannot recover.

Early the next morning, Su Yueli woke up with a pair of black eyes.

I didn't sleep well, and I looked listless.

Su Yueli rubbed her head, now she should think of a way, restore her cultivation first, and then try to take Luo Huaiyue's body away.

She meditated and tried to break through Xiao Lingyan's confinement, but there was no improvement.

Suddenly, the door opened wide.

Su Yueli quickly separated her crossed legs, and looked at the person outside the door vigilantly.

Xiao Lingyan walked in, "I heard you didn't eat well?"

Doesn't he even have to deal with important matters as a demon?

What are you doing staring at her so intently?
Su Yueli snorted coldly, and didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Xiao Lingyan approached her, stroking Su Yueli's face with the palm of his hand, and only touched it once, Su Yueli immediately hid back as if he had stepped on shit.

His hands paused, and he said, "Your face is so cold, are you cold?"

Isn't this nonsense?
What kind of ghostly place is this demon clan?
She is not even as good as a mortal right now, it is a blessing that she did not freeze to death this night.

Xiao Lingyan turned around and shouted, "Come on!"

This voice was completely different from the tone of the previous speech.

Maybe it's because his voice is very similar to Luo Huaiyue, Su Yueli is used to Luo Huaiyue talking to her tenderly, so when she heard Xiao Lingyan's cold voice, she felt extremely ear-piercing.

But when he called out to others, Su Yueli suddenly realized that this person was already very polite to him.

Su Yueli scolded herself in her heart, thinking about something at this moment.

Lian'er had already curled up her shoulders, walked in dejectedly, and knelt down on the ground with a bang as soon as she entered the door, "Zun... What are your orders?"

Xiao Lingyan didn't even look at her, his gaze was at a high place, as if the person kneeling on the ground was not worthy of his attention at all.

(End of this chapter)