Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 438: No Return at Night (1)
When Duanmutian found Buyan, she was sitting by the small river at the foot of the mountain, but the river meanders in the forest, and she was in a place further upstream, even if it was only ten feet away, she was washing clothes by the river Even the women in the village could not see her.

The river was clear, and sometimes small fish swam past it nimbly. She sat on the rocks on the bank and watched quietly, with an indifferent expression on her face, making it hard to see what her mood was.

"The scenery here is nice." Duanmu Tian sat down beside her and said softly.

She turned her head and said, "Didn't you say you grew up in this village? You should be tired of seeing the scenery here."

"When I lived here, I was busy with many things every day, and I didn't have much time to come here to sit and watch the scenery."

"doing what?"

"For example, collecting herbs on the mountain, collecting some firewood to go home, and tidying up the house and doing some housework at home, and then I started to get busy with business to earn money."

"Oh? This life is not bad, it should be more comfortable than living in that capital city."

"You are right. Life here is much more pleasant and relaxed than in the capital, but if I had to choose now, I would still choose to go back to the capital."

"Why? I thought you weren't greedy for prosperity."

"I am greedy for friends, relatives and lovers, and almost all of them are in the capital now, and will continue to be there in the future. I can't and won't leave easily, so I also think that the capital is really a good place."

Bu Yan seemed thoughtful when she heard this, then she nodded and said: "You are right, I also think that my Yu clan is really a good place, even if it seems to you to be wild, weird, There are many crises. But to put it another way, it is precisely because the jungle is full of secrets that it protects our Yu clan to continue to live in peace, otherwise it may have been divided and annexed by Dayan and Fufeng."

Duanmu Tian couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, Her Royal Highness is really full of thorns when talking about this matter.

But that's understandable, right?
She smiled lightly, looked at Bu Yan and changed the subject, and said: "It's already past noon, you haven't eaten lunch yet, it was prepared for you, but I didn't expect you to go back now, so I came to look for you." You, the food may be cold now, but it's better than starving."

Bu Yan looked at her, but sat by the river without even moving her position, only her back seemed to be straighter, and she said, "I'm not hungry!"

As soon as she said that, her stomach seemed to be responding to her general "grunt".

Her face froze immediately, and then a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

This sound is really timely enough.

Duanmu Tian immediately stood up, stretched out his hand to forcefully pull her up, turned around and walked home.

After struggling for a while, she followed obediently, her eyes fell on Duanmutian's hand that was holding her arm, and then she raised her head to look at the slender figure in front of her, pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, and suddenly asked: "Is that prostitute who is you?" who?"

Thief?

Duanmu Tian had a slight smile in his eyes, and said, "If there is no accident, it should be my cousin."

"Not surprisingly?"

"Well, in fact, I only recently found out that he is my cousin. The first time I met him was two months ago, and some unpleasant things happened. He seems to have known that I am his cousin. However, he still intentionally makes things difficult and seeks trouble many times, his temper is really bad."

As soon as he mentioned this, Bu Yan immediately nodded in agreement, and even felt a little closer to Duanmutian for a moment.

That's a shameless, indecent and despicable bastard at all!

During this short journey, Duanmutian described Mo Chenxuan's bad deeds one by one, which caused Bu Yan's sense of identification with her to rise sharply. Call your confidant!

Poor, Palace Mistress Moda, who has been slammed to nothing, still doesn't know that his cousin has thrown him on the ground and stomped on him, but he doesn't seem to care about what Duanmutian is talking about with Bu Yan Looking at his bad words, counting his bad deeds, because his current situation does not seem to be very good.

From my aunt to my servants, because of Bu Yan's appearance and the inexplicable ambiguity between the two, all the eyes that looked at him were serious, probing, questioning, and harboring malicious intentions Yes, his refutation and explanation are like dying, no one really listens to it, or even if they listen to it, they don't care about the main content at all, but only care about the subtleties in it. It can't be more subtle and very reluctant to lead to ambiguous words and sentences.

Mo Chenxuan couldn't help being gloomy, resentful, entangled, ferocious, distorted, and mad...

If it were in normal times, he would have already shot out angrily and loved the person who dared to question his words, who dared to make wild guesses at him, disregarded the main point, and only grabbed and entangled with a certain thing, and slapped him away. If you don't die, you have to beat him so that you can't take care of yourself.

But now he has nothing to do, because his aunt is now, no matter how deviant he is, he dare not do anything to his own aunt!

So he simply sat cross-legged on the steps of the door, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, pushing away all the sounds and expressions around him that made him feel disharmonious, and began to meditate meticulously!
Then he suddenly heard footsteps outside the yard, subconsciously opened his eyes, just in time to see Duanmutian pushing Buyan through the gate and coming in.

At this moment, when the sun was in the sky and the sun was at its brightest, the pale golden sun shone down from the sky and enveloped the two of them lightly, as if they were coated with a layer of bright golden light, and it seemed to be surrounded by smoky gold. Yarn, so hazy that people can't see clearly.

Of the two people who pushed the door and came in, one of them had a swaying skirt, and the corners of the skirt swayed lightly, like a fairy coming to the sun, graceful and graceful, suddenly people can't help but look up, with a blurred look.

But Mo Chenxuan's gaze fell on the other person with just a quick glance. His eyes reflected the colorful clothes that were extraordinarily gorgeous under the sun, and reflected the porcelain-white skin, which was as crystal clear as a pearl in the blue sea, his jaw was tight, and a line The natural curvature, the pink lips are tightly pressed, with a little coldness, the contrasting sunlight on the tip of the nose, like bright round beads, and then up, the beautiful eyes are like ice, falling straight into his eyes, and then suddenly There was a hard blow to the tip of his heart.

He suddenly woke up, then quickly turned his eyes away, snorted coldly with disdain, closed his eyes and continued to practice, but suddenly couldn't calm down for some reason, feeling that the scorching sun above his head was so hot, so hot, and the surrounding air was so stuffy Oh, it's so boring, those people next to him are so noisy, so noisy, the little hands patting his face are so annoying, so annoying...

(End of this chapter)