What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

"I understand." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and said instead: "In that case, then I will take my leave first."

Chen Anning turned her head and smiled meaningfully: "Then I will trouble you, Instructor Xiao."

Xiao Yan was startled when he heard the words, but then he understood what Chen Anning meant, and his figure gradually blended into the gradually deepening night.

After finishing all the arrangements, a crescent moon happened to hang above the head.

Chen Anning lazily stretched her waist: "I'm so busy today, teaching and assigning assignments..."

Now Gu Xun is in charge of the Lingtian Department, and tomorrow Chen Anning will personally teach them how to grow spiritual plants.

The school has also been set up, and Chen Anning, as a teacher and part-time principal, will have another job that requires teaching in the future.

Coupled with the newly selected training location, Xiao Yan's role as the chief instructor is very reassuring, but Chen Anning occasionally needs to come to inspect and inspect to see if there is anything that needs improvement.

Not only that.

The craftsmen can't be idle yet, they are slowly building the Lihuo Bafang Furnace invented by Lu Wei - it is used to refine medicinal pills around the sixth grade, such as the Golden Fire Feather Pill, which can be used to help Xiao Nianqing relieve her illness the pain caused.

Of course, this medicine has to be taken together with Lian Xindan, otherwise Xiao Nianqing's unique physique... If Chen An Ning is not careful, she may spend her whole life on that painful and happy night.

In addition, he had to come to the sales channel of the elixir. The elixir below the fourth rank was directly sold by the city lord's mansion, and they held the distribution rights for the elixir below the fourth rank.

Chen Anning needs to use another channel to sell pills above grade four.

the reason is simple.

It is best not to become the center of attention of Hundred Flowers City right now.

The pills below the fourth rank are sold in large quantities, which will not attract too much attention-although the cultivation of alchemists takes a lot of time, there are quite a few alchemists below the fourth rank, so selling a large number of pills below the fourth rank will not attract too much attention. arouse the suspicion of others.

But if you say that in this small Hundred Flowers City, a pile of sixth-grade pills suddenly popped up overnight...or a lost pill like the Golden Fire Feather Pill, those masters of alchemy would immediately spread their eyeliner all over the Hundred Flowers city.

Therefore, Chen Anning needs to use a more secretive channel for pills of the fourth grade or higher.

But what exactly...he hasn't figured it out yet.

There are too many things to consider, too many things to think about, Chen Anning always feels that there is a feeling of one head and two big things.

"Oh, go back."

Chen Anning glanced at the bright moon in the sky, bathed in the cool moonlight, and felt more and more mentally exhausted.

His body is still very strong, after all these years he has been trained by Xiao Nianqing.

It's just that the spirit is a little wilted inexplicably, there are too many things to think about, and the brain cells are almost dead.

He is indeed tired.

Xiao Nianqing could tell that Chen Anning really needed to relax.

That being the case, as a wife, she——

Thinking of this, Xiao Nianqing took a step forward and prepared to step forward with some hesitation.

At least... give a hug or something...

however.

Just the next moment.

Chen Anning turned around, only to find that Xiao Nianqing was standing under the moonlight, his figure reflected in the eyes of Jianshui.

The shy look in Chen Anning's eyes fell into Chen Anning's eyes, which made him feel a little strange: "What's wrong? Are you not going back?"

"Go back." Xiao Nianqing quickly withdrew her footsteps, and then said coldly, her tone seemed to merge with the moonlight of this long night: "I did a lot of things today...I'm very tired, it's really time to go back."

"...A lot has been done."

As Chen Anning said so, suddenly a gust of breeze blew past him.

He saw a bit of determination on Xiao Nianqing's face, but was quickly suppressed by shame.

There is a vague feeling that Xiao Nianqing really wants to do something, but dare not say it.

this girl...

Looking at each other for just a few seconds, Chen Anning already knew something in his heart.

He walked forward slowly, with a slight smile, he joked to Xiao Nianqing: "Honey, let me ask you something."

"what!"

Before the words finished, Chen Anning directly picked up Xiao Nianqing's white and tender legs with one hand, and hugged her whole body.

And it is a very standard and very skilled princess hug.

Xiao Nianqing's face turned red, while Chen Anning smiled and said, "Well, I just wanted to ask you, can I hug you?"

"You don't ask until you're done hugging!"

"Anyway, you will definitely answer - good husband, so I will hug first."

"Who said... I don't like to act like a baby that much."

"Then why don't you struggle?"

"..."

"And even took the initiative to hook my neck."

"..."

It's over... When he was hugged, hooking Chen Anning's neck had already become a subconscious movement of Xiao Nianqing.

She quickly turned her head away not to look at Chen An Ning's smirk: "It's obvious that you want to hug me yourself, but you speak as if I want to hug you."

"is it?"

Chen Anning tilted her head: "Didn't you just want to hug me?"

Xiao Nianqing was shocked: "...you saw it?!"

Hearing these four words, Chen Anning was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"No, I just said it casually, so you really have this idea..."

Xiao Nianqing's face turned red as if she was ripe, and she almost exploded.

She stared at someone's smiling face after she succeeded, and immediately shouted like a mad kitten: "Chen! Ann! Ning!"

"Hey, I'm still holding you...don't struggle so hard."

"Wow, you are really willing to beat your husband, this is domestic violence, domestic violence is prohibited..."

"You still hit, you still hit? Believe it or not, I will bite your mouth?"

"Ahh-"

The moon is white and the wind is clear.

The shadows of the two almost merged together.

The road home is always long and beautiful.

251. You are the one who is least qualified to say that other people are used to being at ease...

Lihuo Dynasty.

Inside the country building.

Located on the top of the dynasty, on top of a [-]-meter-high gorgeous ancient sculpture building, a pair of eyes with a cold light look towards the north.

To the north of the Lihuo Dynasty is the Nanhuang City of the Dalie Dynasty, which is the border of the Dalie Dynasty.

A thin middle-aged man in a purple python robe, with a slightly pale complexion, sat on the bench, his loose cuffs hanging down, his haggard-looking hands gently landed on the handles on both sides of the chair, and let out a breath.

He looked like a person who was on the verge of death, his vitality was dying, his complexion did not contain the rosiness of a living person, and the temperament revealed by his whole body was more like that of a terminally ill patient hovering on the edge of death.

But anyone with a little discernment can see what his purple python robe means.

Within the territory of the Lihuo Dynasty, people wearing python robes are recognized members of the royal family.

Among them, the golden python robe is the symbol of the monarch of Lihuo. It is as high as the emperor, the lord of the dynasty, and it has the meaning of ascending to become a dragon. All are sacred.

And this purple python robe is a symbol of power second only to the monarch.

Under the Holy Majesty, he is the No. 1 minister of the Lihuo imperial family, the imperial tutor of the imperial family.

It's just that he is so dying, almost dying, even if he is wearing this luxurious purple python robe, it's hard for people to believe that he is the Ding Tianyi who is under one man and above ten thousand people.

Looking at the northern border, Ding Tianyi raised his right index finger slightly, and tapped the handle of the chair twice.

"Come in."

That hoarse voice, as if it contained sand and dust, resounded on the top floor of the huge national building.

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Ding Tianyi.

This is a spy from the Lihuo Dynasty and Ding Tianyi's immediate confidant.

The spy knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and bowed his head: "Reporting to my lord, I am now convinced that there are signs of military training in the outskirts of Baihua City."

"What about the quantity?" Ding Tianyi was not surprised and continued to ask.

"About a hundred people, not many."

"How is the realm?"

The spy was silent for a while, then lowered his head a little: "There is no realm."

That's right.

That's all he saw with his own eyes - a simple training ground was quickly set up on the south side of Baihua City, and the training in that training ground was not monks from certain sects, but a group of unarmed people in his opinion. mortals of power.

But he also saw those mortals holding very powerful magic weapons, even magic weapons that mortals could use - this was completely unbelievable in the eyes of the spies.

When Ding Tianyi heard the words, only a few hints of understanding flashed across his face: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." The spy quickly continued: "In addition to those mortals using some unique magic weapons, they will also cooperate with the monster Thunder Wolf, and judging from the rigor of the training, they don't seem to worry about Thunder Wolf's betrayal." .”

Ding Tianyi nodded slightly, his pale face showed no emotion at all.

He just asked indifferently: "Why do you think?"

The sudden question made the spy nervous, and he quickly spit out his thoughts one by one: "I think that there may be someone in Baihua City who has a good relationship with the Spirit Gate, and these thunder wolves should be domesticated by the Spirit Gate's beast control method." .”