Love in Xuancheng

"Oh? Really? Bad ruffian childe?" Shen Xing stared at Ling Qing with a bad smile.

"Lord, you see..." Ling Qing asked for help pitifully.

"It's right to know how to sell the weak and act like spoilers!" Shen Xingyue laughed.

If you are bullied, you should be so charming and call, and then take the opportunity to jump into the arms that can protect you from the wind and rain.

Confucianism can be taught!

"That's enough!" Cangwu's face was instantly cold and swept his eyes without ink, "tell me."

Mo Wuji's heart tip shook a few times, thought for a moment, gently raised his eyelids and looked at Cangwu, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"It's all a rumor that the demon king gave me face. In fact, I haven't seen the new demon king at all. The last demon king met once. That time, he was the queen of the demon. It was nothing more than a means for women to compete with each other and moan without illness, so I only went once.

I practice medicine all the year round. I've seen many little demons wounded by the demon king. There is dark green mucus in the wound. The mucus is poisonous. The smell seems to be mixed with a faint lotus fragrance. If you don't distinguish it carefully, it's really difficult to detect it.

This demon king was as grumpy and lecherous as yutanhua had heard. From time to time, he ordered his minions to go down and catch some banshees for him to enjoy. It was less than two thousand years ago, and there were few banshees in the tower. In order to avoid those minions, some banshees would rather starve and suffer than go to the bottom. So far, none of the banshees caught has come out.

Those little demons who come out to work for the demon king also know little about the situation of the demon king. Nine out of ten of these little demons have never seen the demon king. Orders are handed down layer by layer. Demons close to the demon king usually rarely come down. They will come down for diagnosis unless they are injured or ill by the demon king.

But, you can't touch the demon king, so... I never asked. These are all the things I know about the demon king. "

Mo Wuji lowered his head and touched the back of his neck with embarrassment.

"Still so timid!"

Cangwu glanced at Mo Wuji with disgust, walked slowly for a few steps and then stood still. He seemed to mutter to himself: "I dare not see people. I am lecherous and cruel. The mucus is dark green and poisonous. There is lotus fragrance in the fishy smell... How can I hear so familiar..."

Cangwu slightly raised his head, closed his eyes and tried to recall what the demon was. He felt very familiar, but he just couldn't remember. The inspiration flashed away and couldn't be found.

"Will the Lord marry Lingqing as his wife?" Tan Xiaoye poked Xingluo, tiptoed to Xingluo's ear and asked in a low voice.

Xingluo tilted his eyes to Lingqing, leaned over and whispered in sandalwood lobule's ear, "she? It's like a toad wants to eat swan meat! How can she get into the Lord's eyes! Joke!"

"That's right! Toad!" Cangwu suddenly turned around.

People: "

What toad? Lord, where are you smoking? It's a frightening rhythm!

Seeing that everyone was stunned and stunned, Cangwu only felt a headache, pinched the center of his eyebrows and patiently explained: "The demon king is a toad. It's not uncommon for the snail demon to be defeated by his two moves. The toad is lecherous and has eyes higher than the top. The swan is elegant and likes to play in the lotus pond. Therefore, in order to lead the Swan down, the toad will plant Lotus flowers in its own territory, which has become a habit they can't change."