Gollum!

A bowl of warm white fungus lotus seed soup, the lotus seeds are taken from the thousand-year-old snow lotus specialty of the Arctic ice field in the far north, and the white fungus is also replaced by the bird's nest of the blood bird's nest.

It can be said that just such a bowl of lotus seed soup can make a family of three live comfortably for a whole year.

But for the lord of the Demon Dao, the demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, this is nothing more than his own breakfast.

Ming Xiaoyang was dressed in a white suit, sitting in the main hall of his dormitory, holding a jade bowl in his hand, and eating a few bites of the lotus seed soup that Xiaoxue had boiled for himself.

On one side, there are also some light and delicious meals, crispy fritters, delicious steamed buns, and some pickled side dishes.

Xiaoxue also stood behind Ming Xiaoyang, a pair of clear beautiful eyes turned, and her eyes glanced at Ming Xiaoyang, revealing a heartfelt affection.

It's just that when he noticed the woman sitting next to Ming Xiaoyang, he showed a little sadness.

A golden bottle dressed in a golden gauze dress sat beside Ming Xiaoyang, showing his charm between his demeanor and gestures, holding a bowl of soy milk in his hand, tearing up a crispy fritter, soaking it in a bowl, and tasting it carefully.

The small soup spoon was raised and sent to the ruddy cherry lips, and the golden bottle wanted to swallow it in one gulp, but the movement was slight, the head of the mantis was raised, and he glanced at Xiaoxue with a smile.

Under the gaze of Jin Zhu'er, Xiaoxue only felt that her secrets were no longer hidden, and she saw them all.

The corner of his eye was just a glance at Xiaoxue, and Jin Bei'er withdrew his gaze and enjoyed his breakfast as if nothing had happened.

And Ming Xiaoyang, who was at the top, as if he didn't know anything, was still drinking his lotus seed soup and picking up a bun from time to time.

Except for a little awkwardness between Xiaoxue and the golden bottle, everything was so calm, as if the day was going to pass like this again.

"Brother Seven Nights."

Ming Xiaoyang had just finished eating, put his hands into the golden basin placed on one side, and cleaned the grease nozzle and oil hands.

Before I could wipe it off with a warm towel, a voice that I had heard countless times in the past few years rang in my ears again.

Bang Dang!

The door of the dormitory was pushed open by a storm, and a girl in blue and white clothes rushed into the palace.

Before he had time to see everything in front of him, he shouted impatiently: "Brother Qiye." ”

"Just let me out of the Demon Palace! Since you said that Ning Caichen is not my fateful marriage, then let me go to the world and find my true marriage! Without waiting for the other party to speak, Ming Xiaoyang had already taken over the conversation and said such a thing in Nie Xiaoqian's tone.

Whether it is the choice of words or sentences, or the arrogant tone, they are completely close to Nie Xiaoqian, which makes Nie Xiaoqian herself stunned instantly.

Xiaoxue's beautiful big eyes widened, and she looked at Ming Xiaoyang in amazement.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely low, and there was no movement.

"Giggle." After a while, a coquettish laughter sounded, breaking the stunned gaze that was stuck on Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoxue.

Jin Bei'er leaned back and closed with a smile, and her snow-white jade hand was placed on her stomach, her eyes were like silk, staring at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, and she laughed: "Shengjun, Sister Xiaoqian hasn't spoken yet, how do you know what she has to say?" ”

"This, it's too much to give Sister Xiaoqian's face, right?"

There were some strange words in his mouth, but in the eyes of Jin Zhu'er who glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, there was only a mockery.

"You don't count," Ming Xiaoyang first wiped his lips and hands with a towel, turned around, faced the golden bottle, and said helplessly, "Xiaoqian has looked for me many times during this time, and which time didn't she say these similar words, my ears are about to become calloused." ”

After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with one hand, revealing a distressed face.

"Brother Qiye, since you know what I came to you for, then you can let me leave the Demon Palace!" Nie Xiaoqian came back to her senses, her eyes lit up, her crystal tears flickered, she looked at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, and begged.

She really couldn't stand the atmosphere of the Demon Palace more and more, and she couldn't continue to endure her existence as a vixen.

I can't wait to leave this place where I have deceived me for nineteen years, return to my own country, and start a new life.

"Xiaoqian," Ming Xiaoyang looked at her and said innocently, "Brother Qiye wants to promise you, but unfortunately he can't promise you!" ”

"I know." A sweet smile appeared on Nie Xiaoqian's delicate face, but crystal tears rolled down her smooth cheeks, fell to the ground, and shattered into eight petals, just like her heart, "Because you are not only my Brother Seven Nights, but also the Seven Nights Holy Monarch of the Lunar Moon Dynasty." ”

"Brother Seven Nights is mine alone, but Seven Nights Holy Monarch has to think about the entire Demon Dao."

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

Hearing what Nie Xiaoqian would never have been able to say in the past, Jin Bei'er was stunned for a moment, her bright beautiful eyes glanced up and down at Nie Xiaoqian standing in front of her, she was very skeptical, her authenticity, and finally, she applauded, and said with a charming smile in her mouth, "Nie Xiaoqian, what you said is not wrong at all." ”

Swish!

The perfect carcass stood up from the chair, bringing a wisp of incense, the golden bottle turned around, came to Ming Xiaoyang's side, took one of his hands, leaned on Ming Xiaoyang's shoulder, and stared at Nie Xiaoqian as if demonstrating.

Ming Xiaoyang heard that this was definitely not like what Nie Xiaoqian said, and he was quite impressed for a while, looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a sincere face, and said: "Xiaoqian, you have matured, this is really a good progress, keep it in the future." ”

Trample!

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian's petite body trembled slightly, her feet staggered slightly, and she couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the man who had grown up with her since she was a child, "Brother Qiye, you are too much!" ”

The tears that had been suppressed completely burst out of her eyes, ran with both feet, turned around and ran out of the hall, looking at her sad and helpless appearance, like an abandoned pet.

"Xiao Qian!" Xiaoxue had a good relationship with Nie Xiaoqian, and when she saw her fleeing sadly, she cried out in a lost voice.

"Xiaoxue, go out and take a look at Xiaoqian, don't let her have an accident." Ming Xiaoyang caught the worry in Xiao Xue's eyes and commanded her.

"Yes, Holy Monarch." Xiaoxue first politely agreed, and then chased in the direction where Nie Xiaoqian left.

After a while, they disappeared with Nie Xiaoqian's pace.

"Shengjun, you seem to hate Nie Xiaoqian?" After everyone else left, Jin Bei'er stood up straight from Ming Xiaoyang's body, looked at Ming Xiaoyang with beautiful eyes without blinking, and said quietly.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at Jin Bei'er in confusion and asked, "Hate Xiaoqian?" Are you kidding me? ”

"You know, she grew up with me, even if I hate anyone, I can't hate her!"

Sadness appeared on Ming Xiaoyang's handsome face, as if he was hurt by Jin Bei'er's words.

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