But as soon as he opened his mouth, I knew I was wrong, he was a young man.

Although his expression is serious at this moment, he is still childish between his eyebrows and eyes, and he does not look like an adult, and he is estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

But after thinking about it, these demons are all demons, and he may be hundreds of years old.

"Why are you hiding here crying?" I asked, looking at him.

He had tears in his eyes, and when he heard me ask, he immediately brushed his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked me up and down.

"You're the dragon king's wife, aren't you?" He actually told me exactly who I was.

I nodded at him and asked suspiciously, "Are you?" Demon slaves? Still is? ”

As soon as I came to the demon capital, I was almost in a state of "house arrest", and I definitely didn't know the "person" in front of me.

However, he can accurately tell my identity, it should be a demon slave, right?

"Demon slave?" He was stunned for a moment, and actually laughed.

And when he laughed, his stomach gurgled.

I had two pieces of pastry hidden in my sleeve, which I originally wanted to give to Qing Cen, but now it was cheaper for him, so I took it out directly and handed it to him.

"You demon slaves, it's also very pitiful, you can eat this, go back obediently after eating, and the province will be punished." I looked at him and said.

He looked at me, stunned for a moment, and then, without hesitation, took the pastry and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Master Luo, how are you?" Outside the door came the voice of a slave.

I immediately put down the tablecloth, walked to the door as if nothing had happened, opened the wooden door, and went back to the lookout with them to continue watching the fireworks.

It's just ironic that the fireworks in the sky are dazzling and lively, but in this high-rise building, it is unusually quiet, and the slaves have stood for a whole day, but their bodies are still tense and straight.

I saw that Aunt Finch was there, and I didn't dare to let them rest, everyone could only endure it.

Late at night, the night wind was very strong, and Aunt Finch put a cloak around me, but Qingcen and the others were still shivering in the wind.

The next day, they were all pale, their lips were slightly purple, and they were all frozen by the night wind.

"Master? Master? ”

I don't know how long I've been sitting on the wooden chair, and I'm past my sleepiest energy, and my eyes are very sore.

Aunt Finch called me several times before I came back to my senses, and my mind was in chaos.

"Master, you can go back to Jin Yao Palace!" Aunt Finch said to me.

I listened, nodded slightly, staggered to my feet, and felt dizzy in front of me, the fireworks in the air were gone, and they became a miserable white, indescribable desolation.

The demons in charge downstairs were all scattered, and I was supported by Qingcen and the others and walked down the stairs.

When I got to the sedan chair, I saw that the unicorn team seemed to be looking for something, and was searching the courtyard from yard to yard.

Qingcen slightly lifted the corner of the sedan chair, and I leaned over to sit in, but it seemed that there was still a person sitting next to me.

When I looked to the side, I saw the young man from yesterday, sitting side by side with me.

I was looking at him at the moment, and he was looking sideways at me.

I almost screamed in shock, but he reached out and covered my mouth and motioned for me to be silent.

And the sedan chair was also lifted at this time and began to move forward.

I pushed his hand away, lowered my voice and asked, "Who are you?" Is that Kirin team out there looking for you? ”

He shouted at me, I looked at him, thinking that it should be a little demon who made a mistake, but it was a big crime in the demon capital, and now I can't protect myself, and I can't bring him with an unknown background.

"You stop the sedan chair for a while, just find a way to go." I looked at him and whispered.

"They're arresting me, I'll go to your Jin Yao Palace to avoid it." He was not polite, and he was going back to Jin Yao Palace with me.

"No! I won't talk to the other demons about you, but I won't take you in either, so you can find another place. "I'm pretty sure.

He was a little angry when he heard this, but he pursed his lips and did not refute it.

When I arrived at the main gate of Jin Yao Palace, I got off the sedan chair and walked straight towards the palace, and when I stepped into the threshold and looked back at the sedan chair, the sedan chair had been carried away.

So, I didn't take this matter to heart, entered the dormitory, and took advantage of the time when Aunt Que returned to the slave management center, so that Qingcen and the other two servant slaves who served me were resting on the bed in my dormitory.

At first, the two slaves were frightened and didn't dare to go to bed, I persuaded for a long time, and finally watched Qingcen lie down and sleep, and they also lay down, and it didn't take long for the sound of even breathing to sound in the dormitory.

I myself sat at the table next to me, although I was tired, but I couldn't sleep, my mind was full of thoughts, I didn't know when I would see Long Xuanling.

Last night was his big day, and I don't know if he and this Feng Qingxuan?

Thinking of this, I shook my head again and again, not wanting to think about it.

"My husband, married with another woman, you, as a wife, watched the smoke all night, and your heart is big enough."

I was still thinking about it, when suddenly a voice sounded in my ears, and I was startled for a moment, and then immediately I looked up to look for it, and saw the young man sitting opposite me with a pastry in one hand.

"How did you get in?" I looked at him in amazement.

"The pastries in your palace are really average, and they are too coarse." As he spoke, half of his body leaned on the table, and began to make tea for himself.

"Hurry up, such a big Xuanhua Courtyard, why are you relying on me?" I looked at him, a little anxious.

If it is discovered, it may cause a lot of trouble, and it may even affect my slaves.

"In this demon capital, I guess it's really sad that you and I are really sad." He looked at me and suddenly said something leisurely.

I looked at him with some suspicion, this is very familiar, Feng Qingxuan seems to have said it before.

I am sad because my husband marries another woman, even if he is forced to do so, he feels uncomfortable in his heart, which is a matter of course.

But he's sad, isn't he? I looked at him, thinking that this young man liked Feng Qingxuan?

Feng Qingxuan is the princess of the Feng clan, and she is also beautiful, so it is natural for this young man to like her.

"That's it, then you can finish eating and then leave." As I spoke, I pushed all the plates full of pastries in front of him.

While eating the pastry, he smiled at me and said, "Eh, you are more interesting than those demon slaves and slaves, and you don't tremble when you talk to me." ”

"Trembling? Why should I tremble? I looked at him suspiciously.

He swallowed a bite of pastry, suddenly his face turned red, and he raised his hand to pat his chest, as if he was choking.

I hurriedly poured him a cup of tea, he drank it with a clatter, his complexion improved, he stood up, clapped his hands, and said to me: "In the afternoon, the dragon king will come to look for you, so I'll leave first!" ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for me to speak again, just turned around and disappeared without a trace.