37. Chapter 37
Maybe God sees the demon world too idle, so he thinks of ways to have fun.
When he saw the glasses the next day, Xuanli couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of water.
"Poofโ"
The flower glasses are on top of the tea, and the eyes are resentful.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xuan Li hurriedly handed over a handkerchief and said, "I'm so surprised." โ
Huajing didn't get angry either, so she wiped her face with Xuanli's handkerchief, "I don't blame you, actually...... I was also surprised. โ
The little succubus standing behind the glasses saw Xuanli looking over, his face was slightly red, he poked his head out from behind the glasses, and smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Xuanli is good~~"
The first time he was called "big brother", and his voice was so soft and cute, Xuanli almost knelt at that time.
The little succubus blinked and laughed.
"Wake up." slapped Xuan Li and slapped him, and Hua Jing muttered unhappily, "I'm so charming, I haven't seen any reaction from you, how did this little thing come and make everyone confused?" โ
Xuanli: "Huh? โ
I couldn't help but roll my eyes, and Hua Jing said, "My brother, Hua Dye." โ
"Brother?" Xuan Li's face was strange, "Why haven't I heard you say it?" โ
"Please, we're demons, who cares if they have a brother or sister; If it hadn't been for this little bit of me, I guess I wouldn't have known I had a brother in my life. โ
"Oh." After coldly saying "I know", Xuan Li squeezed through the glasses, ran to Hua Ran happily, and asked, "How old is Xiao Hua Ran?" Do you want to be a demon servant? โ
In stark contrast to the previous ones.
It's also a completely strange tone of abducting children.
Glasses: "......"
The little succubus tilted his head at Xuanli, thought for a while, and said, "I'm four hundred years old." Can I be your squire? After speaking, he looked expectant.
was so cute by another cute thing that Xuan Li couldn't wait to take someone into his arms and kiss him: "Of course you can." โ
The glasses that watched the whole process suddenly had a cold neck, and I always felt as if it was ...... Something bad will happen.
"So, Xuan won't come from him?" Demon Venerable stood in the martial arts training ground, facing the sun, wiping the blood jade sword.
The glasses kneeling beside her swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "Yes." โ
Demon Venerable glanced at him coldly and said, "Since he can't come, you can come and replace him." โ
After speaking, with a twist of his wrist, the brilliance of the blood jade knife flowed.
Glasses: "Wait, wait. โ
Prior to this, Xuanli had been yin by those bull-nosed veterans of the Tianxuan Sect, so during the time he had just returned, he had also come over to ask Lord Demon Venerable for experience.
Lord Demon Venerable waved his hand: Okay, if you come to me at this time every day, I will give you guidance.
Xuanli: O(โฉ_โฉ)OHmm!
In this way, the two of them have a "romantic" time alone.
Of course, this is only in the eyes of the Demon Venerable; In the martial arts competition, there is always some physical contact, and, in the later stage, it can also be a theoretical foundation course based on heart-to-heart talk, hehehehe......
Now, this cherished time is gone if you say no, what a joke!
With a stirring in his mind, he made a big move without paying attention, and directly knocked down the flower glasses that were still struggling.
Demon Venerable: "......"
Walking over and kicking the glasses lying on the ground pretending to be dead in disgust, Lord Demon Venerable took back the blood jade knife: "You are too weak." โ
Glasses who don't want to open their eyes to say anything: Thank you.
Sitting cross-legged next to the glasses, the Demon Venerable poked the "corpse" next to him and said, "Tell me about your brother." โ
Glasses dedicated to playing dead: I didn't hear anything.
Seeing that the glasses didn't react, the Demon Venerable snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and a small spark appeared on his fingertips, and then moved down - lit the glasses' hair.
"it!" A carp sat up, his glasses scrambling for fear of hitting his burning hair, and the smell of burnt protein in the air.
"I thought you would continue to play dead." In the process of Hua Glass's scrambling, the Demon Venerable despised it from the sidelines.
The glasses stiffened, and he quickly brushed back his already scorched hair, and threw himself at Lord Mozun's five bodies: "My lord, you can ask casually, and the little one must know everything and answer endlessly." โ
Then turn to Xuanli's side.
It feels good to have a brother who is Konai, and Xuan Li smiled and watched Hua Ran carry the official documents for him.
Before Hua Ran didn't come, Xuanli has always been the youngest demon general in Chongxiao Palace, although the demon generals are actually ranked second by force, but in the face of rare, soft and cute, a junior, the rest of the demon generals will unconsciously look at Xuan Li with a "loving" gaze.
Xuanli: (โฏโตโกโฒ)โฏ(โปโโป
It's obviously a good fight by force, but I'm still your boss!
Ask for respect.
Now, the appearance of flower dyeing is very peculiar to satisfy Xuanli's psychology.
Yo~~ I'm finally not the youngest.
"Master Xuanli, do you think this is okay?" After sorting out the official documents, Hua Ran looked over and asked.
After all, Hanari didn't have the permission of Lord Mozun, so he didn't have the permission to look through the official documents; Xuanli usually changed too many official documents, and it took extra time to sort them out, so as soon as his eyes rolled, Xuanli asked Hua Ran to help classify the changed official documents.
Although the workload is not large, it is a newcomer.
"Mmmmmmmm Xuan Li nodded again and again, "You can rest." โ
"That'...... I'll rub my shoulders for the adults. Hua Ran walked over, stood beside Xuanli, and said, "My lord has been sitting there without moving, and now I guess the shoulder is very sore." โ
Xuanli, who didn't feel anything, listened to Hua Ran's words, and inexplicably began to feel a sour feeling crawling down his shoulder blades and up his neck. Shaking his neck, Xuan Li said suspiciously: "Listening to you say that, it's really a little." โ
I agree with the statement of flower dyeing.
Hua Ran pursed her lips and smiled, walked behind Xuanli, and put her hand on Xuanli's shoulder.
The moment I put it down, I felt the muscles under my hands tighten, and then slowly relaxed.
After a pause, Hanari pretended not to know anything, and continued, "I learned a little bit of massage from my mother, and I should be able to make adults feel a little more comfortable. After speaking, Hua Ran put his hand on a few acupuncture points and kneaded it.
The craft of flower dyeing is not covered.
Just rubbed it for a while, and Xuan Li was so comfortable that his eyes narrowed.
What Xuan Li didn't notice was how soft the eyes of Hua Ran standing behind him were looking at him.
"Hmm-" Humming a coquettish voice from his nose, Xuan Li pulled up softly and casually, "Why did you come to Chongxiao Palace?" โ
After a moment of silence, Hanaya replied, "To find someone." โ
Xuanli: "Are you looking for glasses?" It's not easy for youโ"
Hanari: "It's not ...... My lord? โ
In just a few moments, Xuanli was already asleep.
It's a little funny, Hua Ran stopped the massage, hesitated for a while, and finally walked to Xuanli's side, squatted down, and carefully looked at Xuanli's sleeping face.
Xuanli slept soundly, and his eyelashes trembled with his breathing, which was very cute.
Hua Ran laughed unconsciously, raised his hand, and drew Xuanli's facial features in the void: My lord, great, I see you again.
Flower glasses and flower dyes are half-brothers.
Their mother was a succubus, but their father was ...... Huajing didn't know who his father was, anyway, he estimated that he himself was the product of a high-level demon and his mother's one-night affair; As for Hanaga, he only knows that his father's bloodline is not pure, and he escaped alone.
Succubi are a very special race. In this martial arts demon world, the status of succubi is very low, because all their talents are used in their skins.
To put it mildly, many demons regard succubi as prostitutes.
So even if it is difficult for high-level demons to have their own offspring, the father of the flower glasses does not want the flower glasses.
In desperation, the mother of the glasses will discard the glasses. Because she thinks she can't survive except by relying on other demons.
Compared with the two, it is naturally more important to yourself.
However, thanks to Huajing's mother who abandoned him when he was very young, Huajing was lucky not to be brainwashed by the so-called "common sense" - that is, succubi are lowly, they are silk flowers, and they can't survive except relying on others.
Since he was a child, he has been pinching a group of children with unknown biological fathers and mothers, and the vitality of the glasses is tenacious, until he entered the Chongxiao Palace, he realized, oh, it turns out that I am a succubus.
Hanari is different, he's a standard succubus.
Soft and weak, there is a unique charm between every gesture and foot, and in addition to the fact that he is relatively small, it looks even more pitiful to me.
According to Hanazan herself, her mother has been ostracized by the main house since her father married her into the door. He couldn't stand the dirty things inside, so he dared to come to the Chongxiao Hall and defect to the flower glasses.
"So, that's how you got him in?" Demon Venerable's face was ugly.
Huajing's head shrank: "I was about to refuse, but I didn't know what was going on, so I agreed in a daze." โ
"Did he ask to see Xuanli?"
"Yes."
"Huh." Demon Venerable sneered, "He asked, and you agreed?" I'm really curious about how a succubus less than five hundred years old has confused your mind. โ
"Not really." Hua Jing hurriedly explained, "Hua Dye is a good person, he ......" Later, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared silently, because Hua Jing sensed that there seemed to be something wrong.
The Demon Venerable didn't speak, just looked at the glasses until the glasses hung their heads in a cold sweat.
Just now he was, was hinted at?
No, Hua Ran is only four hundred years old, and his spiritual power should not be so domineering...... But if not, how did he suggest it?