Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 580 Night Demon Eye [1]

【Eye of Night Demon【1】】

Yun Wuya looked down at the excited little girl beside her, and said with a dark face, "Nuan'er, don't mess around."

Nuan Nuan raised her round, pink and tender face, blinked her big black eyes slyly, and said in a low voice: "Master, Nuan Er is not messing around, Nuan Er is trying to cheer up Third Uncle, Third Uncle is the best!" I can't stand someone who looks better than him, Nuan'er said that, only the third uncle can go all out to perform exceptionally well."

Yun Wuya couldn't help smiling slightly, "Little ghost."

Warm and mischievous, she stuck out her tongue at him.

At this moment, Ying Xiaowu suddenly took off her heavy sable fur cloak with a splash, and threw it to her side.

Shi Xiaokong hurriedly reached out to catch it, grinned and laughed, "Nuaner, your third uncle is going to be stinky again."

Wen Nuan stared at Ying Xiaowu who had taken off the sable fur with sparkling eyes, "Third Uncle is always beautiful."

Ying Xiaowu glanced at Shi Xiaokong triumphantly, and lazily said: "Nuan'er, don't bother with your second uncle, just let him be jealous."

Shi Xiaokong was choked speechless by his words, he could only rub the sable fur cloak fiercely to vent his anger.

Nuan couldn't help covering her mouth and sniggering.

Yun Wuya stretched out his big warm palm, and patted her on the head lightly.

Nuan raised her head to meet Shangyun Wuya's slightly angry eyes, stuck out her tongue and grabbed his hand tightly, snuggled up to his side obediently and did not speak again.

Rong Guo stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at Ying Xiaowu in front of him.

I saw him wearing a dark green silk robe, which was light and elegant, and gorgeous.

Around his waist was a belt inlaid with gemstones, on which hung a tasseled jade pendant, and on his feet were wearing sheepskin short boots, which made him taller and taller, with a face like a crown jade.

Lifting the right hand wearing the white jade finger, the slender fingers gracefully brushed a strand of hair in front of the forehead, revealing a forehead as smooth and white as jade.

The slender eyebrows are slanted into the temples, and the light in the slightly raised Danfeng eyes is mesmerizing.

The bridge of the nose is pointed, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the lips are hooked into a smile, full of evil spirits.

Sure enough, he is a beautiful young man who is enchanting and seductive.

With both hands folded in front of his chest, one side of his thin lips slowly curled up, looking at Ye Mo's purple lips, Ying Xiaowu smiled evilly and said, "Ye Mo, you took off that big rag on your body by yourself. ? Or let the young master take it off for you?"

I have to say that this night devil's self-cultivation is really good.

If it were someone else, after being teased by Ying Xiaowu for so long, they would have already started to fight in a rage.

But the Night Demon still stood motionless, not even moving the hem of his clothes.

The right hand exposed outside the cloak was as pale as snow against the black cloak, and the amethyst on the short staff shone with a charming and dreamy luster silently.

The purplish lips parted slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "This protector advises you not to meddle in your own business, and leave quickly, so as not to lose your life."

Ying Xiaowu sneered, "As disciples of the Immortal Sect, it is our job to slay demons and demons. If you obediently disarm and surrender, this young master may be merciful and save your soul, so that you can reincarnate and be a human again." Chance."

Ye Mo was silent for a moment, then said with a sinister smile: "In that case, it's useless to talk, please do it."

The pale hand slowly raised the black short stick, and the black air filled the short stick.

The world was as dark as night for an instant, but the purple crystal lit up at this moment, exuding a bewitching light.

Rong Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the bright and magical amethyst, and suddenly said softly: "The eyes of the night devil, the pupil of dreams, don't forget to look at that amethyst, or you will fall into the illusion of the night devil." In the middle of the battle, there is no way to escape.".
(End of this chapter)