The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 542 She is my wife

So Xie Wanrong looked at Qi Jinghuan, Qi Jinghuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhulong, Zhulong followed Qi Jinghuan, and immediately understood the meaning of that look.

He immediately lowered his head, "Understood, master."

"...?" Jiaolong looked incredulously at Zhulong who had beaten the eggplant like Rushuang, and suddenly his eyebrows lit up.

There is a feeling of turning over from a serf to be a master.

He proudly raised his gaze, which was clearly provocative at Zhulong: What is this called?Follow the right master and have meat to eat!Who told your master to spoil our little Rongrong!

Zhulong opened his mouth and let out a low growl, and Jiaolong immediately stopped twitching.

"Girl, since you've come out, come back to the demon world with me first." The old demon king stopped, his messy hair was already neatly coiled behind his head, revealing his tough facial features.

Dragging Xie Wanrong to leave.

Just in time, Xie Wanrong's other hand was held by Qi Jinghuan.

The old demon king frowned, and stared at Qi Jinghuan's hand angrily, "Devil Lord, now girl is the king of ten thousand demons in our demon world, why should I always follow you! We people in the demon world are not so easy to deceive. !"

"..."

Xie Wanrong tugged at the old demon king's arm in embarrassment, and before he could speak, the old demon king rolled his eyes pitifully: "Girl, I, an old man, managed to escape from the Shui Luo Pagoda, and you despise me... It seems that my old man is not so lucky, my dear granddaughter ran away with others before warming her up..."

"..."

Old man...Looking left and right, the old demon king is clearly young and handsome, but when the old demon king said this, Xie Wanrong's face was slightly hot, she coughed lightly, and quickly said: "Grandpa, I'm going to Beimu country to find friends Lingshi, you go back first."

"Looking for the spirit-gathering stone?" The old demon king glanced at Qi Jinghuan: "What are you looking for for the spirit-gathering stone? Go back to the demon world first."

Qi Jinghuan pulled Xie Wanrong into his arms: "Wan'er is with me, she is my wife."

"..." Xie Wanrong slammed into Qi Jinghuan's arms firmly, she squeezed Qi Jinghuan's waist calmly, and then said, "Grandpa, I'll take care of the matter here, and then go back to the demon world. You don't have to worry about me."

"You ghost girl." The old demon king was also teasing Xie Wanrong, he pretended to be lonely and waved his hands: "Let's go, let's go, poor old man, no one loves me."

The corners of Qi Jinghuan's lips curled slightly: "Don't worry, it will be indispensable in the future."

The old demon king might as well shudder, meeting Qi Jinghuan's dark eyes, he took two steps back again and again, "Girl, come back early!"

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"After such a big turmoil, the competition in Shenyao Tower should not have started yet." Xie Wanrong said hesitantly.

"No hurry, your body hasn't recovered yet." Qi Jinghuan gently rubbed Xie Wanrong's hair, his eyes were more affectionate than before.

But it was such affectionate eyes that made Xie Wanrong start to be afraid.

It was as if... he was looking at someone else through her.

Xie Wanrong didn't say anything for a long time, and stood there at a loss. It took a long time to pull back his thoughts, and slightly closed his jaw: "It's not in a hurry, they won't be able to find the spirit-gathering stone in a while, and the monarch of Beimu Kingdom should still be appeasing People's hearts."

She paused: "I want to go deep in the wood and vine forest."

The Wooden Vine Misty Forest is the same existence as the Wind Valley, where monsters are rampant.

Qi Jinghuan frowned invisibly, and nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)