Such a pure and flawless starlight lights up the night sky and the road of pedestrians, but it does not light up a child's heart-riddled with holes.

Since that day, Youheng has never stepped into Qin Yao's residence for half a step, and his master has never appeared again for some reason.

Rumors are spreading, some say that he has gone home to recuperate, and some say that Youheng is too naughty to make him angry, but only Youheng knows what the end of the person who deceived him is, he is no longer polite, simple and kind, since the hard work is exchanged for such a result, then no one should think about it.

The mother's hateful gaze at him, the master's disbelief before he died, as if in their eyes, he was a heinous man, and they could not live in peace, this seed of hatred was buried deep in his heart, and he was far from being as strong and senseless as he seemed.

A line of tears flowed silently from the corners of the Demon Lord Youheng's eyes, and he closed his eyes tightly, not looking at the moon and the clear wind and the stars in the sky.

He couldn't hold it back, he sobbed quietly, sadness bloomed on his handsome face, at this moment he was no longer a high-minded, cruel and vicious demon lord, he was just a wounded child.

Ye Liruo, who is usually very aggressive, must have paid attention to appreciating the unique scenery as usual, but she obviously felt the sadness from Youheng, and said that she had no experience, where did she empathize.

But she was really sad, and she couldn't imagine anything that could make a man who seemed unusually calm and cold cry in the presence of a stranger.

She could only look at the flickering silver light not far away, and she didn't know what identity or reason to ask.

She silently flew over, lay down beside Youheng, and quietly pulled up his bony but almost scarred hand, which was what he had worked so hard to cultivate, fight, and leave behind, no one cared for him, he could only be strong enough not to let himself be hurt.

The soft touch on his hand made Youheng stunned for a moment, and then opened his hazy eyes, and his heterochromatic pupils returned to their normal yellow-brown at this time.

He didn't know how many women he had held hands, but these hands worked hard to break through the current scene, returned to the days when he was full of grief, and tightly held the immature little hand of the child who was hiding in the corner and crying.

Ye Li only held him silently and did not speak, she knew that what he needed at this time was companionship, silence, and comfort.

Under the moonlight, a woman in red was lying next to a man in black, and the man in black looked at her with a gaze that was even more charming than the moonlight, and his heart, which had been sealed for many years, cracked a crack.

Looking at the bright face of the woman beside him, he smiled lightly, closed his eyes, interlocked his fingers with her, and fell into a deep sleep.

The crescent moon slowly ended with the stars, the vibrant morning light gradually eroded the earth, and an early bird chirped in Ye Li's ear.

She just waved her hand impatiently, and the poor bird was struck by a black light, and without even making a sound, it fell.

And the source of that mana was Youheng with a sincere smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, last night was the most reassuring and down-to-earth sleep he had ever slept on, and the terrifying but pathetic face in the dream and the faces of those who were talking to him without knowing anything disappeared so naturally.

Drowsiness was still attacking Ye Li's brain, she moved her mouth, turned over and pressed against Youheng's arm, she seemed to use his arm as a pillow, hugging it tightly.

An unknown touch came from Youheng's hard arm, his breathing began to be a little abnormal, and in the early morning, he tried to restrain the abnormality in his body, he tried to pull his arm out, but he only moved slightly, and Ye Li's dissatisfied snort came.

Now he didn't dare to move anymore, so he had to helplessly let her hold him, Ye Li pouted with satisfaction, lay his little face on his hand, changed a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Even You Heng couldn't believe it, he also had such a time to be obedient to a person, if it was his past character, he would have slapped her away, but now he is relied on by her, but he feels good.

The capital of the Demon Domain, Yuxuan Hall...

"Smack"

A snow-white hairpin was slapped on the table and broken in half, and the palm made the table made of peach wood faintly cracked, Yu Tianrao's eyes had anger that could not be hidden, he was deceived by a little girl, she was looking for death!

"Go and find out where the man came from"

Yu Tianrao commanded the old man beside him in a deep voice, that was the old man who had exchanged coins for Ye Li before, he was the owner of this Yuxuan Hall on the surface, but in fact he was the old housekeeper who took care of the family business for the Yu family.

This jade family plays a pivotal role in the capital of the demon domain, the original body is a thousand-year-old ice jade, although it is not good at cultivation, the head of the jade family, Yu Tianlan, has just reached the quasi-god realm, but the jade family can almost be said to be a symbol of wealth in the capital of the demon domain, money can make ghosts grind, they hired a large number of masters of the god realm to take care of the jade family day and night.

"Yes, young master"

The old man was hunched up, but his steps were fast, and he disappeared without a trace after a while.

Yu Tianrao stared at the broken hairpin for a long time, it seemed that he was going back to think about it in the long run, no matter what, he couldn't let the eldest brother and the third brother get it first.

Thinking of the eldest brother who had no family affection at all, Yu Tianrao had a headache, he was the second in line, although the third brother was also competitive and competitive, but compared to the cold-blooded and ruthless Yu Tianqi, he was really affectionate and righteous.

"Second Brother"

Yu Tianhao's voice came in, interrupting Yu Tianrao's thoughts, he is not very old, just over five hundred years old, his body is transformed by fate, he is wearing a blue brocade robe, although his appearance is not as good as Yu Tianrao, but he is also delicate and abnormal, and there is always a blood-colored jade pendant hanging on his waist.

It was the hardships he had gone through when he first transformed, he almost lost his life, and his body was weak, and Yu Tianlan specially went to find it at a high price in order to consolidate his cultivation, so he has been taking it with him to maintain it.

"Can today's cultivation be completed? How can you run around, not afraid that your father will find out and break your legs? ”

For this third brother, Yu Tianrao is also very helpless, although he is simple, he is too easy to be fooled and used by Yu Tianqi.

"You'll have to keep it a secret for me, second brother."

Yu Tianhao sat opposite Yu Tianrao, playing with the delicate sachet in his hand, and there was a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on the sachet.

Whenever Yu Tianhao caused trouble, Yu Tianrao wiped his ass and covered him, so he was not very restrained in front of him.

"Second brother, did you find the hairpin that my father asked us to find?"

Yu Tianhao put the sachet into his arms, looking at Yu Tianrao's expression, although he was simple, but he was not stupid, he was not stupid when he found that the hairpin was the heir of the next family master, and he was inevitably not moved.

And although Yu Tianrao said that he played well with him, at this critical moment, he couldn't believe his words very much.

"Not yet, what about you?"

Yu Tianrao raised his eyebrows lightly and hid the hairpin in his hand, although this is fake, but after all, it is also a clue, and there is always less competition for one less person.

"What do you say my father wants this hairpin, something for a woman, let's find it with great fanfare"

Yu Tianhao complained to Yu Tianrao, telling his dissatisfaction with his father, and that day Yu Tianlan specially asked them to gather together and gave each of them a drawing, saying that it was to hold a hairpin to inherit the family business.

He had also tried to find information, but found nothing, which made him feel more and more that Yu Tianlan was testing a few of them, rather than really wanting the hairpin.

If Yu Tianrao learned of Yu Tianhao's thoughts at this time, he must have felt ridiculous.

He has already figured out the origin of the hairpin, which is the magic weapon of the ancient god Nuwa, named the origin hairpin, often worn in the hair, and then accidentally fell when mending the sky, I don't know where to go, the legend that the hairpin can be reincarnated, resurrection and death, can be said to be omnipotent.

Yu Tianlan asked them to look for it just to strengthen himself, once the hairpin fell into his hands, how could he care about their sons.

Family affection, under the right, is not worth mentioning at all, Yu Tianrao understood this truth since he was sensible, so he was careful everywhere, even the food given by his biological mother was tested and eaten, his cautious character since childhood made him not trust anyone now, including the housekeeper who did things for him.

"I've heard that it's been seen in the netherworld, but I don't know if it's still there"

Yu Tianrao deliberately said a place casually, telling Yu Tianhao a wrong direction, for Yu Tianhao, he is not worried, he is not his opponent, and that sinister and cunning Yu Tianqi has to be guarded against.

"yes, then I'll have to check it out"

Sure enough, Yu Tianhao was simply fooled, he jumped up happily, as if he had already gotten the hairpin, his eyes were full of desire.

When Yu Tianrao's burning gaze swept past, he realized that he was wrong, hurriedly reined in his expression, and returned to his former stupid appearance.

"Second brother, my father let us have dinner together in the evening, he has something to say"

Seeing that Yu Tianrao's gaze still didn't move away, Yu Tianhao had no choice but to change the topic to attract his attention, and Yu Tianrao also looked away from him.

"yes, I see"

"Okay, then I'll go first"

Yu Tianhao was a little hairy by Yu Tianrao's gaze, and left in a hurry.

"Young master, someone came to sell the news, saying that it was about the whereabouts of the Demon Lord's sister Yu Lingxuan"

A black-clothed messenger walked in and reported, he was a Sileng who was in charge of news trading, and there were thousands of people under him, responsible for collecting news and trading, and more than half of the wealth of the Yu family came from this, and he was the same as the housekeeper, he was a person of Yu Tianrao.

"Oh? Let him in."

The person who came mentioned the sister of the Demon Monarch is the current princess Yu Lingxuan, the only sister of the Demon Lord Youheng, who is naturally cared for like a pearl in the palm of her hand.

For this younger sister, the Demon Lord Youheng is based on the principle that as long as you don't kill people and set fires, you are allowed to do anything, and it has also created an arrogant and domineering character like Miss You Lingxuan.

And Yu Tianrao wanted to woo You Ling Xuan several times, but he didn't know her whereabouts, and now that there is news, he naturally can't let it go.