"I'll wait for you... I can wait until they are all dead and you can look at me again." The warmth went down the nape of his neck and into his collar. The young man's arms were tightly bound and he hugged her tightly.

Yan Conling was stunned by his hatred, which was as much as his own. It took him a long time to recover, and placed his hands on the pair of snow-white fox ears that had sprouted above his head.

"Aren't you angry with me this time?"

Sometimes, she was really curious about where his bottom line was for her.

The fluffy fox tail shook and wrapped softly around her. Lou Qixue looked up blankly from her arms, the ends of his eyes still glowing with watery red.

"This time? Why are you angry?"

Apart from not keeping her promise, what else could she do?

Yan Conngling: "Don't you dislike the Seventh Prince..."

When the Seventh Prince was mentioned, the other party seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his lips could not restrain themselves from rising. His eyes were bright and he said, "Ning Fengli is a woman, and you don't like women."

He was very sure of this. After all, the people Yan Conling ordered at Hualou were all beautiful waiters.

He never expected that he would be able to solve his most serious problems in his two lives in such a way.

The more Lou Qixue thought about it, the more he felt that his life was worth it.

When I think about it in the middle of the night, I can't help but laugh out loud.

When it came to the whole thing, he only noticed this. Yan Conling choked and couldn't tell for a moment whether he was being big-hearted or something else.

"I told you a long time ago that the Seventh Prince and I have nothing to do with each other. Why don't you believe me?"

It's strange. If it had been anyone else, she would have pressed her sword against him at this moment, threatening him to keep it secret or directly killing him to silence him. But he... always feels like it's unnecessary.

His focus has always been different, and even Yan Conngling cannot understand the circuit of his love brain.

There was a soft clang on the door, and Yue Lingheng's voice came in from outside.

"By the way, Ling'er, if that fox demon wakes up, call to see Xiao Lai. If the child never sees him again, a tomb will be erected for him."

Yan Conling:...

"Xiao Lai?" Lou Qixue's expression changed slightly, her long eyebrows furrowed, "What's wrong with her?"

After all, she was watching the child grow up under her nose. Yan Conling opened the door and said, "She is fine now. She lives with my second senior brother in the Demon Suppression Division. You can go and take a look."

Demons are different from humans, they are made from various miscellaneous practices. Moreover, most of them have the nature of the original body. In this case, they are undoubtedly scattered sand that is difficult to gather together.

Lou Qixue has been the Demon King for so many years, and it is natural that he cannot just rely on luck and blood. He has lived for thousands of years, and it can be said that he only fell into despair here in Yan Conling, and other things are not messy.

"Kings!"

After thinking about it for so long, I finally saw someone, and Xiaolai let go of the big stone weighing on his heart.

After all, he is young and has experienced little. Unable to hold back her tears, she pulled Lou Qixue's sleeves and cried loudly.

"Oh, Your Majesty, I thought something happened to you..."

Something did happen. But he didn't say these words. He only stretched out his other arm, which was not burdensome, and moved Xiaoluzi over, letting her sit down.

It wasn't until Xiao Lai was full of crying and started to hiccup that he slowly took out a clean white handkerchief and handed it to her to wipe her tears.

"Chuxi, I teach you how I usually teach you."

With his eyes as red and swollen as walnuts, Xiao Lai clutched the handkerchief tightly and poured out the things while sobbing.

"Those old guys probably thought I was dead, and they dared to put their plans on your head." Lou Qixue's words were cold, his long eyes were sharp, and he looked completely different from the face in front of Yan Conling. "These elders do have a lot of things, and they like to have a hand in everything. Taking this opportunity, let them compete first."

The demon clan preyed on the weak, and his tail was cut off twice in succession. His strength was greatly reduced and he has not yet recovered. It is safer to just sit back and reap the benefits.

Knowing that this was teaching him, Xiao Lai still stared with wide apricot eyes, "King, Your Majesty, will you go back in the future?"

Yan Conngling couldn't live with the demon clan, but Lou Qixue couldn't stay away forever.

The demon king is the square bluestone that guards the interior. Once lost, chaos will easily arise.

Unexpectedly, Lou Qixue frowned, "I want to live with her, why should I go back?"

It seemed like she was asking a very strange topic. Xiao Lai was silently going crazy in his heart, "Then, what should we do about the demon clan? We can't just leave it alone..."

He doesn't even want a home anymore, he only wants to be with someone else's girl.

Before they met, she could still gnash her teeth and complain about the person who betrayed her, but after they met, her fault was all someone else's. Yan Conling must have some reasons for this...

Probably no one, including Yan Conling herself, knew it, but she knew it very well.

My king's love brain is so serious that when he meets a carefree little girl on the street, he will subconsciously wish that Yan Conngling could be so happy.

The good side of everything he encountered, he hoped to be added to her.

"Kings."

After carefully glancing at the young man, she said bravely, "You don't have any heirs yet."

The children of the previous demon kings are almost as old as her now. But my own king is only sour and jealous, like a bitter woman.

"What do you mean?"

As if he could see her expression, Lou Qixue looked serious, "Isn't this also you?"

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while.

He has raised children for so many years in order to one day become a hands-off shopkeeper.

Xiaolai:? ? ?

"Your Majesty, I am a half-demon, how can I convince everyone." She persuaded her earnestly.

But if Lou Qixue can be persuaded to move, then he is not Lou Qixue.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here to support you. Anyone who dares to do bad things will be killed." The group of elders 1, 2, 3 and 4 have been feeling uncomfortable for a long time.

Lou Qixue figured it out, "The great elder, that old fox, is vicious and ambitious. In the past, it was just because of my presence that he could restrain himself honestly. Now that he finds out that I am gone, he will definitely not be able to sit still."

"You should follow Yue Lingheng and stop running around. After he takes care of the other elders, I will find a way to take care of him. You will take the position of the Demon King."

In his previous life, Xiao Lai took over the Demon Clan and took care of it equally well.

It's a pity that because of Jiang Lan'er's unexpected death, the Wolf Demon Clan held a grudge against it, and the Great Elder fanned the flames. She was stabbed and fell into a coma... This time she will definitely be taken care of.

He spoke softly and with relief.

Xiao Lai could hardly keep his smile, "Your Majesty, this is not appropriate..."

"There's nothing inappropriate." Lou Qixue nodded to herself and said seriously, "I will remember you as my daughter later on. You recognize me as your father and you recognize Congling as your mother. That's just the right thing to do."

Xiao Lai, who was only thirteen years old and had to fight for the happiness and freedom of his family, had his face twisted into a bitter melon.

When those people were still fighting to the death, they probably never imagined that the king of her family would only see him as a roadblock blocking the pursuit of happiness. Moreover, it is an unswerving one-way rush...


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