The stunningly beautiful woman known as Her Royal Highness the Princess stared blankly ahead, acquiescing in the lightness of the other party's face.

It seemed that the other party's inaction had made the demon man's heart very satisfied, and that weird smile was even worse.

The unattainable iceberg beauty, but in the face of him, she can only choose to endure in silence, just thinking about the identity of the other party is enough to make him happy.

He continued to whisper in his ear: "By the way, Your Highness, before I left, I heard that a few years ago, you had a very good relationship with the fleeing divine envoy, and often went out together on weekdays, and even went out together at that person's mansion at night?"

The princess of Xiubeiguo, Zi Tingyun, continued to look ahead, not at all looking at the demon man.

He replied coldly: "I am the princess of the empire, and it is my duty to be friendly with the divine envoy. ”

"Oh?" The demon man, Casey, the Minister of Military Affairs of Lin Nanxing Province, seemed to be surprised and puzzled, and then got closer to Zi Tingyun's ear, almost kissing the other party's earlobe.

"Is it to use your own body to make friends with the divine envoys?"

Silence, or silence.

Casey looked at Zi Tingyun with interest, who was already trembling with extreme anger, especially the clenched fists, and the green tendons were faintly visible on the back of his white hands.

Even he could feel that the air around him was frozen in an instant, and the fragile warrior was afraid that even his breathing would stagnate.

Nominally, in the Xiubei Kingdom, which is now a vassal state of the demon clan, the princess personally went to crusade against the Qin criminals, accompanied by a provincial military minister, which was also appropriate.

But judging from the actual situation now, he doesn't need to come in person at all, even if he doesn't come, will there still be a princess who feels neglected?

But he still came, just to see the scene in front of him.

The dignified princess, who reached the realm of Wuzong in her twenties, and the lady of the sky who met once in ten years, could only swallow her anger in front of him and listen to his dispatch.

He didn't know why other demon clans wanted to invade the human race, but that's why he did!

Not for resources, not for survival, just for conquest and trampling!

He suddenly took a step back and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Your Highness, forgive me, I've always been stubborn, just joking, why don't you believe Your Highness's words?"

After a half-silence, the warm anger on Zi Tingyun's face had dissipated, and the coldness resurfaced.

"Mistress Casey's jokes are hurtful, and you and I are so close that I also have people with bad intentions chewing on the root of the adult's tongue behind my back. ”

"Hahaha. Casey smiled again and waved his hand, and said magnanimously: "It's okay, it's okay, talking to His Highness for a moment or two, it will make me feel like a spring breeze, and this little thing is nothing to worry about." ”

Finally, he lowered his voice again, "Besides, isn't it an agreement between you and me, don't let others know that you are Her Royal Highness the princess of the dignified Northern Cultivation Kingdom? ”

That's right, when Zi Tingyun promised Casey to hunt down the fleeing divine envoy, he only made one request, that is, not to let people know, she is the princess of Xiubei, if the people know that the royal family personally helped the demon clan to crusade against the human race's own divine envoy, it will definitely arouse public anger and be detrimental to the rule.

Casey agreed.

This is the first time Zi Tingyun has been out for a long time, and no one knows him, so it is not difficult to do.

Besides, he didn't plan to push Zi Tingyun too close right now.

His scarlet eyes stared nakedly at Zi Tingyun's white neck, like a bloodthirsty bat, his eyes full of desire to conquer.

He wants to pluck out the feathers of this beautiful and noble swan full of self-esteem one by one, and turn it into an ugly duckling who has lost everything.

Don't worry, it's not time yet.

He looked back at the Terran warriors who were whispering behind his back, besides, it was not difficult to guess what kind of rumors would come from the people behind him just because he and Zi Tingyun had been in such close contact with Zi Tingyun in the past two days.

And Zi Tingyun was still silently staring at the cottage that was burned to ashes by Cheng Liang and Suzaku, and his indifferent eyes flickered.

Since the day Cheng Liang was imprisoned, the princess who was knowledgeable and courteous and gentle to others, she has become the cold she is now.

But her heart has never been as calm as it seems.

It's complicated, she can't tell herself, what exactly she wants to do.

At this moment, a black cloak suddenly fell from the sky, and he crouched straight in front of Casey.

That's a spy of the demon clan.

The information brought by the spy made Zi Tingyun frown slightly, and Casey, who was originally full of pleasure, was also full of inexplicability.

Casey muttered, "It's not a bad thing, but why is he here?"

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"Ho, ho, ho!"

Cheng Liang was practicing, but not boxing, but where he was gearing up for a while.

After a rather thrilling escape, after finally being completely safe, Cheng Liang began to study the martial arts on his Divine Beast Summoning Book after expressing his deep gratitude to Feng Chaijiang Jirou.

For example, this move, 'Unquenchable Flame.' Cheng Liang can practice now, running his whole body to refine qi, imagining the scene when Suzaku casts the flame, and with the accumulation of refining qi, the same flame can be released.

That's right, most of the martial arts in this have a key word, which is imagination.

Those who learn from the Vermilion Bird imagine themselves as Suzaku, spreading their wings and soaring, igniting a raging fire.

Those who learn three or three will imagine that they are gluttonous, swallowing all things, and hiding all things in their stomachs.

Cheng Liang, who prides himself on having a rich imagination, feels that Sansan is too big for a while, and the sense of substitution is lacking, and when Suzaku came to save himself, he fell from the sky and burned down the inner library, which shocked a lot and went deep into his mind.

So he began to learn the instructions in the book, and he tossed and turned.

The result of a busy morning is now a small spark on your finger.

He wondered if he couldn't even light firewood.

"Xiao Ai, although this martial art can be practiced by ordinary people, it is tailor-made for me after all, right?"

'Yes host. ’

'Shouldn't I be practicing fast?'

'Compare with others. ’

"Other people's male protagonists, a few chapters will not be a miracle, look at my Mars?"

'Master, you must know that freezing three feet is not a day's cold. ’

...... you have a pretty good vocabulary. ’

'Master, these martial arts related to divine beasts focus on fetters, not just imagination. ’

'Bond?'

'Yes. ’

Cheng Liang remembered that many Japanese games he had played in his previous life, not the action kind, but the kind of falling in love, this word often appeared, and the higher the favor with the target, the better the bond.

Is it for me to brush up on my favorability? The higher the favorability, the stronger the martial arts?

Just do it, Cheng Liang walked towards the Suzaku who was meditating.

When Suzaku is fine, it is like sitting cross-legged now, with his hands on his knees, closing to nourish his kidneys, like those monks in the temple in Cheng Liang's previous life.

She doesn't look like a girl except when she ties herself in a double ponytail.

said that he rarely talked to her except for business, such as running for his life, and the bond was definitely not high, which was reasonable.

He smiled and sat down next to Suzaku, "Suzaku, it's only been a few days since you woke up, and you've burned the village and barricades, but your body is recovering?"

Suzaku opened his eyes and nodded lightly, "Everything is fine, master rest assured." ”

Cheng Liang asked again, "How does that compare to when he was summoned just now?"

"There is still a gap and it will take time. ”

"How big a gap?"

"It's equivalent to a warrior's weight. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

The awkward chat is over, and Cheng Liang has no words.

Although he knew that Suzaku was such a person, it was too easy to talk to death with such a straight face all the time.

Cheng Liang sat on the side with his cheeks raised, looking up and down at Suzaku, looking for the entry point of the topic.

But to outsiders, he smiled and nodded frequently, like a prostitute visiting the kiln, thinking that he should fall asleep in the woman's arms today.

For example, Jiang Jirou.

She hurriedly hugged Sansan, who had returned to her embrace, and turned around, "Brother Cheng usually looks at a talent, why does he look so obscene at this time." ”

She touched Sansan's silky hair, and her face showed a little surprise, "Sansan, why do I feel like I haven't seen you overnight, you're older?"

Sansan rubbed restlessly in her arms.

"Hahaha, don't rub it, don't rub it, itchy~"

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Cheng Liang was still there and bowed his head again and again.

Say something, this military uniform is so white, oh no, your knife last time was really warped, no, what am I thinking about when I go......

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Suzaku suddenly turned his head and asked, which made Cheng Liang, who was not pure-minded, tremble, and he subconsciously replied with some incoherent words: "I, I...... I'm looking at beautiful women." ”

Cheng Liang wanted to slap himself as soon as he finished speaking.

What do you want to say, my tall master image looks like a pervert.

When Suzaku heard the reply, he looked at Cheng Liang fixedly and blinked.

"Hmm. ”

Uh-huh...... wait!

He saw the corner of Suzaku's lips and curled for a moment.

Suzaku ...... her smile?

Although it was just a fleeting scene, Cheng Liang, who was absolutely right, was still stupidly stunned.

It's no longer a smile in his eyes, but a real expression.

This little girl is obviously very good-looking when she smiles.

"Master?"

Cheng Liang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "It's okay." ”

In an instant, Cheng Liang had a small wish in his heart, or a small belief was firm.

He didn't want the divine beasts he summoned just to fight for him.

He wanted to treat people like friends, not his own subordinates.

Sure enough, girls love to be praised, and Suzaku is not exempt from vulgarity.

But he always felt that under Suzaku's indifferent expression, there was something difficult to open, or doubts, affecting her.

Cheng Liang had no basis, he just thought of a question for a moment.

He knew Zi Tingyun, so he knew that her coldness was pretended, she must have something to worry about, she was not such a person before.

A person who can laugh, one day she will not laugh, she must be troubled.

What about someone like Suzaku who doesn't smile in the first place, if she has troubles, wouldn't anyone know about it?