The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 179 The rhythm of being together (4)
"But why didn't you arrange someone else?" Murong Ying tilted her head, feeling so warm by leaning against him.

"Ghost-faced Demon King has explained that she can't let others know of her daughter's existence, not even the most trusted subordinates, so I can only do it in person, and by the way, I've been lazy in Canglan Country for a few years, and those old stubborn people in the Demon Realm are annoying... "Zhan Wushuang said more, the faces of those old men in the devil world seemed to flash in his head, and he suddenly had a headache.

It turns out that the demon king also has something to worry about. Murong Ying covered her mouth and snickered a few times, and suddenly realized that the demon king in front of her was even cuter. Thinking of how charming and glamorous she was in front of others, she seemed to have a kind of domineering, but this time When he was by his side, he was just an ordinary man.

"At that time, you can't look at the daughter of the ghost-faced devil..." Suddenly, a very serious matter came to mind.

Looking at her jealous little face, Zhan Wushuang couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching her nose, "Little thing, do you think liking someone is as casual as buying vegetables on the street?"

Murong Ying snorted coldly, "If that woman looks noble and beautiful, you are not allowed to take a look..."

"Okay, I promise you..." Seeing her angry look, as if he had offended her, Zhan Wushuang lovingly rubbed her head, "Fool, since you are the devil queen recognized by this king, naturally It's a couple for life, why are you so jealous..."

Um, is there a couple for life?Murong Ying was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and looked at the person beside her, as if she wanted to see something in his eyes. There are not many people in this continent who can say such words, right?Don't they all advocate three wives and four concubines?Although I have always been grateful to this Lord Demon King and have a strong sense of dependence, but I never thought that the two of them would become so close, and now I am just a little fat girl, he , What do you like about yourself?
Seeing her doubts, Zhan Wushuang gently stretched out his hand and pulled her close to him, "This king only fell in love with you after living for thousands of years. There is no way to escape..." Maybe she forcibly snatched her away from her back then. From the beginning of the fire spirit beads, the gears of fate have been closely connected with the two of them. In this continent, if you can not fear the power and only know how to protect the fools around you, what is not worthy of your love?

Feeling the tickle around her ears, Murong Ying couldn't help but twitched her mouth, "So it's an old monster who has lived for thousands of years..."

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly became a little cheerful because of her words, and Zhan Wushuang patted her on the head dotingly, always so weird, "It's getting late, you will return with them tomorrow." Fengcheng, there are surprises over there..."

Hearing his mysterious words, Murong Ying suddenly became interested, and looked at him excitedly, "Surprise? Could it be that someone wants to send me money?"

Why is money hanging around every day, the corners of Zhan Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "It will be more exciting than someone giving you money, enjoy it when the time comes..."

According to him, is he leaving now?Murong Ying suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, "Are you going to look for the ghost-faced devil's daughter again? Do you know how old she is? I can help you pay attention..."

Zhan Wushuang shook his head slightly. This is what the ghost-faced demon king told him before he died. Naturally, he can't pretend to be someone else. Although he has been in Canglan Country for so many years, he naturally has some elements of playing deliberately, but the serious business is still not left behind. After all, in the vast sea Finding someone in China is really not an easy task.

Looking at the ancient city full of star lights, the two fell silent for a moment.

The next day, Murong Ying sat on the back of Yue Qingcheng's phantom beast again, and walked slowly towards Fengcheng.

"Xiao Yingying, are you sure that the demon king didn't get violent last night?" Yue Qingcheng glanced at her suspiciously, since seeing her in the morning, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if nothing happened.

Murong Ying glanced at him indifferently, "Do you think something should happen to me?" What is this little brat's head full of?It seems that those books have been read too much.

"Really?" Yue Qingcheng held her little face in her hands. Although she couldn't see the devil's face clearly, she could imagine that it must be a beautiful cheek just from the mask. Could it be more beautiful than her own?

"En..." Not wanting to explain to him again, Murong Ying looked out the window, what does the ghost-faced devil's daughter look like!

"Ah! Xiaochengcheng, come here and let my sister take a look..." A voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

The two people in the car hadn't come to their senses when a pink figure rushed straight in, and with that sharp movement without a hint of politeness, he stretched out his hand and firmly imprisoned Yue Qingcheng beside him.

"You..." Seeing her, Yue Qingcheng suddenly thought of the thing she had done to her in the ancestral hall, her little face blushed suddenly, and she avoided looking at her.

"Yo yo! You're blushing, so cute..." Huangfu Yu'er laughed loudly, pinching his little cheek with her big hands without politeness, this baby is really funny.

Murong Ying just glanced at them indifferently, and smiled helplessly, thinking it was just a fight between friends, it was time for Qingcheng to find some playmates.

"Xiao Yingying, tell her to stop quickly, her face will be pinched off..." Yue Qingcheng looked at her aggrieved, she was still indifferent even after she was like this, so sad!
With this metaphor, the corners of Murong Ying's mouth twitched, and just as she was about to say something, the phantom beast moved violently, as if it had been frightened by something, and hurriedly grabbed the guardrail beside it.

"Wow...Xiaochengcheng, where are you putting your hands..." Huangfu Yu'er shouted suddenly, but the joking tone did not make people feel that she was really surprised.

Yue Qingcheng was stunned, just now the phantom beast suddenly moved, and then she leaned to one side, and then her hands seemed to touch something, in order to sit still, she grasped without the slightest hesitation, did she do something wrong?
(End of this chapter)