Miracle Doctor Demon Empress: Where Can the Demon Emperor Escape?

Chapter 208 The Prince of the God Realm (8)

Why did the master suddenly ask this?Doesn't she know it's taboo?Or is something already happening?

"do you know?"

Qingfeng was glad that he didn't know, but he still said: "I don't know, but... there should be Wanshu Pavilion in Liangyujing. When the blood doctor clan was wiped out, many precious books were treasured in Liangyu Beijing."

Liang Yujing?Wanshu Pavilion?Only those who are already teachers can enter that place.

"I see." She took Teng Subai's hand, "The patriarch hopes to make arrangements for Xuanyuan Yang's matter earlier."

Mu Chaoyan took a few steps, and said: "After this matter is over, we should return to Liangyujing." During this time, disciples of Liangyujing have returned to Liangyujing one after another.

The patriarch was silent for a while, "Master..."

"I'm not your master." She smiled, but she still took advantage of him, "I won't take revenge on what happened back then, and I won't ask about it again. That's it! It all happened thousands of years ago Things, who is right and who is wrong, people at that time have long been a pile of dry bones."

Qingfeng listened for a while, and the master was indeed a benevolent doctor. He bent down, "I will listen to the master's words in everything."

After Mu Chaoyan left, Qingfeng sent someone to recruit Yingyue.

Yingyue couldn't believe what she heard, "The patriarch means... let me get rid of Young Master's affection for...Mu Chaoyan?" She shook her head directly, "I won't do it."

Qingfeng said coldly: "This is an order, and it is also for the benefit of the third prince. Miss Mu doesn't have that kind of thought for the third prince. If she really asks for the imperial decree, she will only be a resentful couple." After a pause, "Isn't that your wish too?"

She blushed, thinking of that proud and handsome man. She had followed him and protected him since she was a young girl. He would tease her occasionally, deliberately make her angry, and occasionally treat her very well, teasing her laugh.

Such a man had already lived in her heart before she knew it, and she really didn't want him to get married at all.

Xuanyuan Yang was sitting in the study and was painting a small portrait of Mu Chaoyan. She frowned slightly and smiled slightly. Even though her expressions were directed at another man, he believed that one day she would show it to him. Such a smile.Most definitely.

When he heard that Yingyue was coming, he paused the pen in his hand. He thought that she would not come again. He had already made an agreement with the team leader, and he would not let Yingyue be by his side to take care of him anymore. "Let her in!"

Yingyue walked in with a jar of wine in her arms, "Master, Yingyue brought your favorite wine over here."

He put down his pen, looked at Yingyue who had obviously been crying, and walked to the table with a hard look on his face, "Why do you want to bring wine to me?"

She lowered her head, poured the wine, and said with a smile: "Yingyue is here to congratulate you, thank you, and bid farewell to you."

He smiled and understood what she meant. She congratulated herself on getting married and thanked herself for her years of help, but she would never come here again.He took the wine she handed over and drank it in one gulp, "good wine." The mouth is long, sweet and spicy, and various flavors are mixed in the mouth.

Yingyue also drank it in one gulp, she seldom drank, one gulp down her throat, she just felt acrid and coughed.

Xuanyuan Yang raised his hand to pat her on the back like in the past, but when he raised his hand, he paused slightly, without making any movement, and retracted it, only saying: "Drink slowly."

She lowered her head, her eye circles were slightly red, but she quickly controlled it, raised her head, and poured another glass for herself and him, "Thank you Yingyue for taking care of me all these years, and from now on... later..." In the future, if the young master thinks of this I did everything by myself, I'm afraid I will hate her to death in my heart.

"In the future, I will still treat you as my younger sister as before."

"Sister?" She smiled wryly, and drank it in another gulp. This time she didn't cough, but her eye circles were slightly red.

The two of you have a drink, and I drank the whole jar of wine.

Xuanyuan Yang's capacity for drinking is very good, but today, after drinking so much of the wine, he actually became drunk, he was groggy, and the Yingyue in front of him had swayed into several figures, he shook his head, wanting to Sober up.

Yingyue walked up to him and said: "Master, you are drunk, I will help you to rest." There is also a couch in the study, she helped him walk over, put him on the bed, took off his boots, and sat on the bed by herself side, looking at him.

His face was reddish after being drunk, and he was muttering something. This kind of Xuanyuan Yang was not there in the past. She turned her ear and listened to his words: "Chaoyan...chaoyan...you Laughing...really...so pretty."

Her heart shrank suddenly, she couldn't bear it, she didn't want to see him suffer, if he could get what he wanted, she would, but Mu Chaoyan didn't like him, she didn't want to, he fell in love with him just like herself A person who doesn't like himself.

"My lord, don't blame Yingyue." She said softly.

Stretching out her hand, she used the spell slowly, the wine, and the secret spell. Her fingers gathered spiritual power and tapped on Xuanyuan Yang's forehead, and lightly recited the spell. The light moves towards the outside.

Xuanyuan Yang, who was lying on the bed, frowned suddenly, trembling slightly with extreme discomfort, as if he was resisting.

Yingyue could feel a spiritual force preventing her from peeling off, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes one by one, sobbing softly, "Master...Master...forget about her! She doesn't like you " After finishing speaking, the spiritual power in his hand strengthened, and a bright light suddenly moved out from his celestial cap.She snapped it in one hand, took out a transparent bead with the other hand, and moved the light into the bead, where the light shone brightly.She held the beads tightly and put them into her arms, then looked at Xuanyuan Yang who had settled down on the bed, and slowly moved her hands along his facial features.

She leaned over and printed on his lips, "Master."

Yingyue covered him with a quilt before getting up to clean up the leftovers on the table. A gust of wind blew by, making the rice paper on the desk rustle. She walked over and was about to clean up, but her eyes were fixed on the unfinished portrait. All of them are Mu Chaoyan's portraits.The painting is extremely detailed, and even the slight movement of the hair is painted as if it really moves with the wind.She read them one by one, and laughed a few times, it turned out that the young master really had a crush on Mu Chaoyan, and her every frown and smile were engraved in the young master's heart.

She quickly cleared all the portraits on the table.Put it in the sleeve, these cannot be seen by the young master.

Lin Su waited outside, watching Yingyue come out, "Where is Your Highness?"

"Sleeping." Yingyue said lightly. "When you get drunk, you fall asleep."

Lin Su recalled that the third prince had said today that Yingyue would not come here again. "What about you and Your Highness...?"

She shook her head, "It's okay."

Xuanyuan Yang woke up, clutching his aching head, he looked like a hangover, he was really not used to it, but in his head was the memory of him and Yingyue drinking, why did they drink!It seems to be... because he is going to be arranged by his father, he smiled, that silly girl.

Lin Su came in and said respectfully, "Your Highness?"

"Get ready, go to the Ghost Mountain Villa, what did Yingyue say yesterday?"

He shook his head.

Xuanyuan Yang asked people to follow him, after washing, he glanced at the empty desk, there seemed to be something on it, but he couldn't remember what was there.

Yingyue sat on the bed blankly, when a clear voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Yingyue, open the door."

She trembled all over, it was the young master's voice.

Xuanyuan Yang knocked on the door, "Silly girl, open the door quickly."

She covered her mouth, her eyes were slightly red, but she didn't dare to open the door.

Xuanyuan Yang who was outside could clearly hear the faint sobs in the room, "Silly girl, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, your son, I won't get married." After a pause, "Let's talk again , even if your young master wants to get married, why should you, my sister, take a look! As long as you don't agree, I will definitely not agree. "

Hearing Xuanyuan Yang's voice outside, Yingyue couldn't help crying again.

He really forgot.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she was more happy or more sad. On her bed were all those smiling and frowning paintings he drew for Mu Chaoyan, and she just looked at these paintings all night.

"Open the door! If you don't open the door again, I'll kick you!" Xuanyuan Yang said a little impatiently outside.

Yingyue opened the door, with a cold face, "Master, you know how to bully me."

"I didn't bully you." He smiled, "Yingyue, don't worry, I won't get married to your son."

Her heart ached, "The emperor is frightened, do you still want to resist the decree?"

"I have a plan." He smiled. "I'm going to find the patriarch, you go with me."

The three of them walked outside together. Along the way, when he was talking, Yingyue answered absent-mindedly.Suddenly, she heard a voice in front of her.

"Chaoyan, are we going back to Liangyujing?"

A group of people approached from the corner of the courtyard gate, she looked at Xuanyuan Yang beside him in a panic, but saw that his expression was normal, he just glanced at the people over there, as if he was looking at a stranger, and then continued Talking to herself, the depression in her heart became heavier.

And Mu Chaoyan on the other side also glanced at this side, his eyes were as indifferent and alienated as ever, and the people on both sides just greeted each other briefly, and then passed by.

Like a nodding stranger.

Teng Subai put his arms around Mu Chaoyan, seeing that she didn't look unusual at all, he felt slightly happy, and said with a smile: "After today is over, we'll go find Xirong and the others, and then return to Liangyujing."

"Okay." She was also thinking about Wanshuge's matter of the Demon Emperor's seal.

Xuanyuan Yang was at the corner, his footsteps stopped, and Yingyue next to him froze slightly. Seeing Xuanyuan Yang turned his head slightly to the back, she followed his eyes and only saw their backs.

"What...how?"

"It looks familiar."

Her eyes widened.

Lin Su smiled and said, "We met them at the Conspiracy Conference, don't you remember, Your Highness?"

(End of this chapter)