Qianli thought for a while, and suddenly muttered: "I just don't know who just threw the stone to shake away the cold knife and avoid the key point of Qianyu?" ”

After everyone left, a man in white flashed out, and the bloody breath of the street filled his nose, and his eyes looked sad.

"Qianli, in order to kill Youlan, you didn't ask anyone to stop, and you showed no mercy to Qianmo, even if your own sister was seriously injured, you only cared about fighting for the wind and being jealous, have you changed? It's no longer as kind and righteous as when we first met......" The man closed his eyes slightly, and a few tears flowed down his slightly pale face, "Could it be that Qian Mo and I are dispensable to you?" It used to be used by love, but now? Now you, and me and him, what is it......"

When Pang Ruolan, who was in a coma, opened her eyes again......

Let the demon god fall in love with me...... How is this possible? He is a demon, and I am an immortal.

Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been opposed......

"I'll give you the opportunity to get his hair as long as you can be by his side."

His words seemed to echo in my ears, and I was held by the girl on my thighs and pulled by the corner of my clothes. As soon as she shook off the girl, she would fall hard, pouting slightly and looking up at my maid, with a cute face, and in a moment of hesitation, the boy and the man who were just whining were gone.

I was about to open my mouth to blame the girl, but I looked down and saw that she was pouting and blinking her big eyes, grabbing the corner of my clothes aggrievedly. For some reason, I suddenly couldn't bear to accuse, raised my hand and gently touched Yaya's cute mushroom head, and I walked towards the village with the girl in my arms.

As long as you can follow the demon god. It is indeed not difficult to get a strand of his hair. But how can I, for my own selfishness, in order to learn this life-saving skill, release such a dangerous woman?

And I don't want to deceive the Demon God......

Thinking about it like this, my mind was finally in turmoil.

In the evening, sitting by the window and looking up at the starry sky, I finally waited for the baby.

The boy wears a cupache and a red belly pocket. The little figure threw herself into my arms. He looked up at me, his face full of tears and anger.

Pouting, he told me how the man had educated him and how he had beaten his ass to a "snapping" sound. At the end, he sniffed hard. The back of his hand secretly dipped a little saliva and wiped it on his face. Let me see how hard he cries.

Belch. Actually, I wanted to tell him that I saw his little movements, and with a smile, I gently kissed him on the cheek.

"Wow! Pretty sister, you kiss me! The boy burst out laughing. Then, as if forgetting the unhappiness, he ran around looking for the figure of the maid.

"Yaya is asleep, she's not here. Yes, did that bad brother send you back to me? I couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! He said let me stay with my beautiful sister and don't be snatched away by him. The baby suddenly ran to me quickly and looked at me aggrievedly, "Beautiful sister, you won't be snatched away by a bad brother, right?" ”

"Heh, I'm not going anywhere, I'm here with you, okay? My sister will take you to wash up in a while, and tomorrow morning we will go with Yaya to pick wild flowers and weave garlands, okay? I smiled sweetly and raised my hand to gently wipe the boy's tear-stained little face.

"Yes! The baby is the most well-behaved! The baby is more obedient than Yaya! If Yaya is lazy tomorrow morning, we won't take her to play! The boy said childishly, his eyes full of anticipation.

After coaxing the boy to wash up and watching him fall asleep, I went into the girl's room again, covered her with a kicked-off quilt, and couldn't help but think that life would go on like this, and it seemed that it was not bad.

On the second day, after eating breakfast prepared with the help of the villagers, I took my baby and Yaya to the foot of the back mountain not far from the village.

The blue sky and white clouds flutter in the sky, blue and clear, beautiful and quiet. In the sea of flowers at the foot of the mountain, I happily held the braided garland and was chased and played by the boys and girls, and the dandelion wreath was scattered and scattered by the wind, which was picturesque.

Under the tree in the distance, a handsome man as charming as the breeze and the moon looked at us playing and chasing in the sea of flowers, his ruby eyes flashed with brilliance, and his delicate and smooth skin like ceramics faintly appeared pale, so he never left the shadow under the tree.

The low roar of the monster was heard in the distance, but I was not aware of it when I was immersed in the sea of flowers.

I saw countless green silks flying out of the man's fingertips, and the roots of hair flashed faintly in the morning sun, and the wisps shot straight at the demonic beast with its bloody mouth open in the distance. As his fingers danced, the green silk of his fingertips was easily manipulated by him as if it had come to life, and it instantly shredded the huge body of the demonic beast.

The eyebrows were lowered and the evil smile was swaying, and the man's eyes flashed with a charming light.

And I, attracted by the girl's voice shouting so handsome, only saw the man's charming eyes. He looked at me, the corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and he was charming.

"Master! Master!! Pang Ruolan was woken up, and she saw the worried face of the housekeeper Aunt Liu.

"That's right, Chiba! Qianyu, what happened to her? Pang Ruolan struggled to get up, and was helped by Aunt Liu to Qianyu's room.

Next to the bed lay Qian Mo, who was sleeping, looking tired.

"How many days did I sleep?" Pang Ruolan had forgotten why she didn't see the Imperial City guards when she was injured on the street before, and was only worried about Qianyu's injury.

"Back to the master, the master fell asleep for two days." Aunt Liu instructed the family to bring chicken soup, but was pushed away by Pang Ruolan.

"Qianyu, what's wrong with her? Has she been asleep, she ...... gritted her teeth, Pang Ruolan forced herself to ask something she didn't dare to ask, "She, will she be worried about her life?" ”

"The doctor came to see it before and said that he would not worry about his life for the time being, but he needed to recuperate and could not be injured again." Aunt Liu bowed slightly.

"Qianmo, has he never slept well? Did the doctor show him? Pang Ruolan frowned, and secretly blamed herself: Pang Ruolan, Pang Ruolan, you really deserve to die! First Qianmo was injured, then Qianyu, you can't even protect your friends around you, it's all because of you! It's because of you that they get hurt and are in danger!

Seeing that Pang Ruolan was weak, the housekeeper helped her back to the room and brought chicken soup, "Master, why don't you drink something!" Two days ago, you were hugged back by the prince of Qianmo, and we were stupid! When Mo'er heard the news, she had to take care of you, and I persuaded her to go back. Even if it's not for yourself, but for the people around you, and for the people who care about you, can you take care of your body? ”

"I, I...... Leave me alone. Pang Ruolan's eyes flashed with sadness, such a self is really useless.

"Yes, the chicken broth is served hot, and I put it on the table." Aunt Liu closed the door and withdrew.

didn't have time to think about it, Pang Ruolan saw that it was noon outside, and wanted to go to the temple to make an appointment, but she couldn't.

Now she is even more determined to cultivate her own power, and when she serves the chicken soup on the table, Pang Ruolan, who has mixed tastes in her heart, can't taste what it feels like at all.

The room was quiet, the sun was shining all around, and she was crying as she drank the warm and fragrant chicken soup.

After sitting for a while, Pang Ruolan picked up the gorgeous clothes and clothes purchased for Qianmo and Qianyu on the table, got up and walked to Qianyu's room. (To be continued......)