My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

A charcoal pot was heated in the house, which was a little hot.

Yan Conling took off a piece of outer clothing and sat down. The young man who had just walked out of the room was wearing a bright red cloak, his head lowered, his face redder than his clothes, and he moved to the table like a newly married daughter-in-law.

It was dark early, and there was only an oil lamp burning on the table. The lights flickered, reflecting the two people's shadows on the snow-white window paper.

The corners of clothes overlapped, and the figures were close together, which seemed to be like a harmonious music... After just one glance, she looked away with a smile.

"sit down."

The man obeyed.

This cloak really looks good on him. It is more colorful than the white one in the past. The cinnabar at the end of his eyes under the shadow of the lamp also makes him lively and attractive.

She could even smell the faint scent of laurel on the other party's clothes...

His thoughts suddenly lurched.

Yan Conngling raised his eyes slightly and subconsciously looked at the window sill... Suddenly he remembered what he said when the end of his eyes were thin and red and the hot flashes subsided.

He said, if you have anything to ask, please tell me...

"Cong Ling, you can go to the Demon Suppression Tower tomorrow."

Not noticing the deep look in her eyes, Lou Qixue picked out the fish bones and put the snow-white fish meat into her bowl. "Even if it is an evil spirit spawned by evil thoughts, there should be something wrong with the Demon Suppression Tower."

After living two lives, he still knows more about this kind of thing than others.

The girl's hand holding the chopsticks was slightly stiff.

"Check it carefully again." Lou Qixue said without noticing, "If you need any help, just call me."

He remembered that the Demon Suppression Department was short of manpower.

The glass of wine was pushed forward, and Yan Conling watched him pick it up without thinking, her voice deepening involuntarily, "Can you help me with anything?"

"Yes."

There was no hesitation in his answer.

The eyes are clear and pure.

The window was shaken by the wind outside. Yan Conling suddenly turned his eyes and only looked at the swaying light, not at him.

The word rolled in his throat a few times, and was slowly pushed out, "Then...are you willing to build a tower with demon blood?"

"willing."

With the same response as before, Lou Qixue drank the glass of wine without any hesitation.

She was completely stunned.

The wind outside the window was still howling, and I could only hear the other party complaining softly, "The Demon Suppression Tower really needs to be repaired, otherwise if something unexpected happens in the future, you will have to work hard..."

thump.

The wine glass rolled to the floor.

The effect of the medicine took effect very quickly, or rather, Lou Qixue was completely unprepared for her. The fox demon fell limply to the ground, and his cloak spread out like a pool of blood. He raised his fox eyes to look at her in disbelief——

"you……"

The girl was still sitting there, looking down at him, feeling a little ridiculous in her heart.

How many times has this happened?

How dare he?

He is clearly aware of her true nature, but he still falls into the trap again and again. Then he showed this look, as if he believed that something would be different this time... How could there be such a fox with such a short memory and short-sightedness?

Her consciousness gradually began to dim, and her knuckled hands tightly grasped the corner of her skirt. Lou Qixue half showed the prototype of fox ears and fox tail, but he still looked at her stubbornly.

"You, you... drugged me..." Even his anger was different from others.

"Yes."

This time it was Yan Conling's turn to answer simply.

Anyway, after this experience, the two of them should have nothing to say in the future.

Finally thinking of something, Lou Qixue laughed in a low voice, her eyes misty and miserable under the shadow of the lamp, "You really still don't believe me... you never believe it..."

The last sentence fell.

His eyes were completely plunged into darkness.

Bang. The cup shattered in vain, and a few drops of wine splashed on the back of his hand. It was warm, but she shrank as if she had been burned.

Although the third senior brother was soft-hearted, he was concerned about her safety. Afraid that the medicine would not be effective enough and that he might hurt her if he struggled and resisted, he gave her several times more Ruanjin San.

But it turns out that the third senior brother thought too much.

She went all-in.

He drank it all too.

Even though she was unconscious, the man's slender hand still clutched the hem of her skirt and refused to let go. Yan Conling tried several times but failed.

The window was blown open from time to time, and the cold wind poured in, blowing away the hazy smell of alcohol in the room.

She leaned over and touched the pair of snow-white fox ears as usual. The palms were still soft and warm, but there was something strange in my heart that I couldn't describe.

When people think of foxes, they always think of cunning and charm. But looking at the one on the ground today, there was only one word that flashed through her mind...

"idiot."

The two words slowly uttered from the corner of the cherry-colored lips were undisguised alienation and indifference.

Yan Conngling slashed off the piece of clothes with his sword and stepped over.

The wind is blowing in the face.

She stood silently by the window for a while, unable to see the expression on her face.

Before he was put down, the idiot seemed to have been greatly wronged and said that she didn't believe him. Let’s not talk about other things for now, but she believed one thing.

Qian Lou Qi Xue once said that he liked her.

At that time, she would only listen to it, and she would only believe six to seven points at most. But today, if I drink this bowl of wine...

She finally wanted to believe it.

...

Deep winter, heavy snow.

She took her cheap husband's fox tail and handed it over to the Demon Suppressor in person.

Looking at the snow-white fox, Li Zhendao was stunned for a long time before asking in disbelief, "Where did you catch it from? How did you catch it?"

He counted it three times.

It's definitely nine tails, a nine-tailed fox.

The Nine-Tails does not exist from the beginning. In addition to possessing the Nine-Tails bloodline, it increases with cultivation. Therefore, the white fox with full nine tails has pure blood and extraordinary talent. Not to mention turning into a humanoid spirit, I'm afraid it's still...

"Demon, Demon King?"

"What demon king?"

Yan Conling only wore a single piece of clothing, no outer clothes, and was full of frost and snow. If it weren't for the strong physique of the cultivators, I would probably have suffered from frostbite after this trip. Seeing that the other party guessed it, she just pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "This is my husband."

Although Lou Qixue never said it, she also knew that it was a piece of cake for the demon king to run away with the demon catcher. The few pity she had was used to preserve some self-respect for him.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Chief Li's attention was instantly diverted.

"What? Husband?"

"Aren't you already married... No, your husband turns out to be this fox demon?"

If you are struck by lightning, you will see the King of Hell alive.

In a short period of time, the expressions on Li Zhendao's face changed as richly as a month.

"So, you found a monster to be your husband?"

He, who had always acted decisively in the past, asked again grumblingly. His eyes were fixed on the girl's face, trying to confirm that what she said was not a joke.

But Yan Conling answered simply, "Yes."

Mrs. Li walked in with gentle steps and gently put a cloak on her shoulders. Without disturbing the two of them, he quickly turned around and left.

"Master Chief, I will bring him here today." The girl's tone was calm, as if husband was just a strange word, "I just want to use him to build the tower."

(End of this chapter)