【Chapter 090】

Flowers and vines around, full of incense, moonlight pouring, shining on the beauty.

It seemed that after a long time, the demon Zixun slowly woke up, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw through the not tightly wound flowers and vines that the moon outside was still hanging high, and it was still bright.

The night dew is thick, condensing on the leaves of the flower vine drop by drop, and the flowers that are blooming are also shy to sleep.

Demon Zixun stood up, feeling a little cold on her body, her fingers moved as usual, and a cloak as she thought appeared in the palm of her hand.

Putting the cloak on his body calmly, the demon Zixun's hand paused for a moment, remembering what was wrong.

The feeling that her demonic power in the afternoon was sealed is gone!

Now the demonic power in his body is back!

The demon didn't dare to delay, threw the purple fox fur on the vine soft couch on the ground, sat cross-legged, and slowly moved his strength.

Sure enough, the demonic power on her body not only recovered, but also the true qi in it had also strengthened a little, and she could now clearly feel the speed at which the true qi was circulating in her palm.

Very good.

Demon Zixin didn't think much about it, but thought that the demon power in his body had just recovered and was still unstable, so the situation like this afternoon appeared.

Thinking of this afternoon, the pattern on the body of Shu Lone's body suddenly flashed in the mind of the demon Zixun, who didn't know what it was.

But the demon Zixun felt in his heart that he must have seen that pattern somewhere.

Where is it?

Studied but cannot comprehend.

A cold phoenix blew, and the demon Zixin felt a little dizzy, yawned, and then remembered that this was the Qianhua Building, not his own Demon King Palace.

Your body is just right, so you can't blow the wind like this, right?

Thinking like this, the demon Zixin flew out and turned around to the Demon King Palace.

As soon as he came out of the Qianhua Building, Qianyue followed, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Luo came here to look for you earlier, and you have already fallen asleep, so the slave maid took it upon herself to give him the key to the library pavilion. “

The demon didn't nod his head, but just made a faint 'um' sound, indicating that he knew.

Naturally, she doesn't have to take care of such trivial matters, and of course, she doesn't want to care about it.

Seeing that the demon Zixin was not interested, Qianyue retreated in front of the Demon King Hall very familiarly, and also retreated with the other guards and maids in the Demon King Palace.

When you return to the Demon King Palace in the middle of the night, these things really have to be pondered slowly......

In the Demon King Palace, there is also a Su Wen that the king just brought back today, although he was injured a little, but it shouldn't delay the king's 'enjoyment', right?

Demon Zixun naturally didn't know what Qianyue was thinking.

The personal maid also has a time when she doesn't know her heart, and Qianyue naturally doesn't know that the demon Zixun returned to the Demon King Hall only because it was cold in the Qianhua Building, and her body came back subconsciously, and she didn't want to have any fun with Su Wen.

It wasn't until he stepped into the dormitory and smelled the medicinal fragrance that the demon Zixin remembered that his demon palace had been occupied!

Sighing, the demon Zixin continued to walk towards the hall, since he came, he took the opportunity to see if Su Wen was okay, after all, he was injured by himself.

The royal blue veil in the dormitory was gloomy, and the veil on the bed was not lowered, and Su Wen was sitting sideways in front of the bed in his obscene clothes, looking at him with empty eyes and not knowing what he was looking at.

Although Su Wen's face is a little sickly, his face is not very good, there is no blood on his lips, and even the clothes on his body are loose, but he is still very beautiful, thrillingly beautiful!

Even the demon Zixun, who has seen a lot of beauties, has to admit his beauty.

After walking in, Su Wen still didn't react, and the demon couldn't help coughing lightly.

Although the voice was not loud, Su Wen was still shocked, and looked back at the demon Zixun, slightly surprised.

The demon sat down in front of Su Wen's bed, and the gorgeous clothes saw fell around the bed, "Are you better?"

The clothes on the demon Zixun's body accidentally swept over Su Wen's fingers, Su Wen reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the demon Zixun, looked at the demon Zixun fixedly, and made a gesture.

Looking at Su Wen's dazzling gestures, the demon was stunned for a long time, and then barely understood what he meant, so he asked tentatively, "You are asking me, why are the clothes wet?"

Su Wen nodded violently.

Demon Zixun removed his sleeve from Su Wen's hand and said casually, "I slept outside just now, so my clothes may have some dew." “

Su Wen looked at the demon Zixun, but pulled the demon Zixun's hand away, and warmed the coldness on the two hands of the demon Zixin with his warm palm.

Demon Zixin frowned, she was not used to such intimacy with people, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she found that Su Wen held it very tightly, so she had to say helplessly, "My hand is not hot." “

Su Wen still didn't let go of Demon Zixun's hand, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Demon Zixun, but he just used a slight force on his hand to pull her hand tighter.

The demon Zixun had no choice but to let him pull it, who let her hurt others and feel ashamed of him.

Speaking of shame, Demon Zixun once again remembered that in front of the hall, Su Wen's body was wrapped around the man's body...... In that embarrassing situation, I didn't know how to face him in front of me for a while!

After a long time, Demon Zixun remembered a topic, looked at Su Wen and said, "You...... Does it still hurt?"

He was injured by her demonic power, and he should have been injured in the afternoon, but now, except for Su Wen's face is not very good-looking, the rest of his breath is stable, and he doesn't see anything serious.

Su Wen shook his head very lightly, signaling that he was fine.

The demon nodded and said, "What are you going to dream of a hundred years?"

Su Wen still nodded, his eyes shining a little brightly.

"Leave ...... Did the Demon Venerable teach you?" Demon Zixin looked at Su Wen, and quietly broke Su Wen's fingers one by one, peeling his hands out of the warm palm.

Su Wen nodded, looking at the demon Zixun with his eyes, not unnatural at all.

Demon Zixin didn't ask again, stood up, turned around and said, "You rest here, I'll go somewhere else." ”

Su Wen's pupils tightened, and he reached out and grabbed the belt of the demon Zixin, his hands were weak, and he didn't use a lot of strength.

Youzixun stopped, and said without looking back, "What do you want to do?"

Maybe Demon Zixun's words were a little cold, Su Wen's hand trembled twice, and his expression seemed to be a little timid.

After saying this, he didn't hear a reply for a long time, and the demon suddenly thought that Su Wen couldn't speak, so he had no choice but to turn around.

The demon turned around, just in front of Shangsu Wen's ethereal eyes, and for a while, he forgot what he was going to say.

Su Wen quickly gestured, "Isn't the king resting here?"

Demon Zixin frowned, she couldn't read sign language, she could only rely on the little information in Su Wen's hand to guess what he was trying to express, and after thinking for a long time, she was not sure, "You mean, why don't I stay here?"

Su Wen nodded, his eyes shining as he looked at the demon Zixun, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Demon Zixin lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not here, you can sleep." ”

Su Wen frowned, turned around and grabbed Demon Zixun's hand, Demon Zixun shrank his arm, but Su Wen grabbed it very tightly.

Demon Zixun sighed, looked at Su Wen, and stopped talking.

Su Wen stretched out his slender fingers and lightly scratched two words in the palm of the demon Zixin's hand, "Dislike." After writing, he pointed to himself.

There was a desolation in his eyes.

Demon Zixun raised his head, withdrew his hand from Su Wen's hand, and said slowly, "You don't have to think about it. ”

Su Wen smiled very simply, no longer spoke, but made a very simple and easy-to-understand gesture, "Congratulations to the Demon Monarch." ”

Demon Zixun saw it very clearly this time, and also understood the meaning of Su Wen's gesture, "Don't take a step out of the Demon King Palace during this time, other things, what you want, what you want to do, just give it to others directly." ”

Su Wen nodded very tiredly, and slowly lay down against the carved bedrail, but with this movement, the blood at the corner of his mouth actually flowed down, and it looked particularly terrifying hidden on his pale face.

The moon is low, and the heart is photographed.

......

For several days, the Demon King Hall was extremely quiet.

Something seems to be abnormal about the quiet.

The demon Zixun lay on the Qianhua Tower and meditated and practiced, and no one came to disturb him except Qianyue.

More than ten days have passed since such a day.

In the past ten days, the pupils of the demon Zixun have transformed from inky blue to royal blue......

Shenxi Dafa takes it to the next level......

The demon in the mirror was also at a loss for a while, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse......