Gong Yuqing was wandering around in the forest, and one of them tripped over a stone protruding from the dirt.

This made the evil qi that had just been suppressed in her heart surge again, and without thinking about it, she raised her foot and kicked the stone out.

Stones the size of a human head flew out like cannonballs, shattering several large trees and turning into powder.

Gong Yuqing looked at the powder and snorted, suddenly turned around and said angrily: "Don't you know how to change your appearance when you go out?"

The demon who is long in his own right, and he is dressed so coquettishly, it is strange that he does not attract onlookers.

Looking at her angrily, Jiu Fangli smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "I'm not unsightly, why do I hide my head and show my tail?"

Gong Yuqing was surprised: "Could it be that you like to be looked at with disgusting eyes?"

"If you don't like it, what can you do?"

Jiu Fangli's slightly self-deprecating eyelashes smiled, and his thin long eyelashes were as light and fragile as butterfly wings.

Gong Yuqing's eyes fluttered twice with the butterfly wings, and suddenly she let out a long sigh with her eyelashes.

She couldn't tell whether this sigh was for herself or for Jiufangli, but she should be more biased towards herself.

She knew that she shouldn't pity Jiufangli, and Jiufangli didn't need the mercy of others at all, but after they experienced those disgusting eyes together, some of his words and deeds were automatically interpreted as fragile, helpless and sad in her eyes.

He should have been feared, but he gained too much insult in the eyes of others, which even Gong Yuqing couldn't bear.

Others can hate her, hate her, hate her, but not insult her.

She couldn't stand such an obscene gaze without looking at her, let alone Jiufangli.

He will not be loved and admired, but at least he should be feared......

He is not a fool, and she is not a fool, just because he didn't feel his killing intent doesn't mean that he doesn't have killing intent.

She left in a hurry because she hated those eyes, and she was even more afraid that he would be provoked to kill and things would get out of control.

Even she wanted to kill someone, let alone him?

If she kills, there will be one hench after another who will trouble her and restrict her.

But if it is Jiufang Li who kills people, who can do anything to him?

He could have wiped out the people on the street in an instant and then walked away in style, even if the Heavenly Emperor and the Hades King tracked him down?

I heard that the demon world and the demon world were intervened when the human world was in the scuffle, and the result was not over.

Even if he provokes the anger of people and gods, he is also the lord of a realm, and it will really be an earth-shattering battle when he is investigated.

Maybe now he is looking forward to this big battle, and he can eliminate those nasty flies in the demon world in one fell swoop.

When Gong Yuqing thought of this, she suddenly felt a headache.

No matter what he wanted to do, she didn't want to be a part of it.

Now she only hopes that she can return to the free and easy days she used to have soon, and it is good to be able to return to the sea of suffering.

But looking at Jiufangli's attitude, her hope of leaving is very slim.

Gong Yuqing was immersed in her own thoughts, and her eyes suddenly condensed when she looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and then suddenly raised her palm, and a red mist line as thin as a hair popped up behind her.

Lines of mist shot out and disappeared silently into the depths of the trees.

Well?

Jiufang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became deeper.

He was sure that someone had followed them, but he didn't know when he had started following, and when he finally managed to find out the general location, he lost track of the person.

Can pretend to be a ghost in front of him......

Who could it be?

No one in the demon world had the courage to follow him, and they didn't have the ability to follow him, so this matter became interesting.

Jiufang smiled lazily, lowered his head and said to Gong Yuqing, who was full of confusion: "Do you still want to go for a walk elsewhere?"

His voice is gentle and his expression is delicate, like a husband who asks his wife for advice.

Gong Yuqing didn't notice his previous actions or his strange demeanor, but just shook his head coyly.

Jiufang left and said, "Then let's go back." ”

Gong Yuqing tugged at the corners of her lips and nodded slightly.

She just didn't want to entangle with him anymore, and if he refused to let go, she couldn't do anything.

I thought that the most I could do was to sacrifice my life to escape, but now I'm glad that I don't have the impulse.

Jiufang centrifuge is deep, I am afraid that I have thought that she will have such an idea, so even if she is ruthless, I am afraid that her soul will not be able to escape.

Then now it is only one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Gong Yuqing couldn't help but laugh at herself.

She's like a prisoner now, she's the real pitiful one, and she's not so much stupid that she had pity for the bastard who imprisoned her not so long ago!

After returning to the Demon Mountain, Jiu Fangli did not go to the main hall as usual, but went back to the dormitory directly.

The two of them stood in the hall, and Jiu Fangli said lightly: "You seem to be a little tired, go sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm. ”

Gong Yuqing answered lazily and walked into the inner room slowly.

The room she slept in was relatively not large, but that was relatively compared to Jiufang's bedroom.

On his territory, everything is extra big, even the roof is amazingly high, and people feel extremely small and lonely in it.

A large bed with a curtain hanging on all sides was in the middle of the room, and it also happened to face the large bed of Jiufangli, and the arch between the two rooms was high and wide, and it seemed that there was no problem with running a carriage.

If there is no heating in a house made of ice and snow, it is not cold in the first place, but everything you see is the color of ice and snow, and only when you hang down the curtain of the bed to hide yourself in the small red world will you isolate the cold outside.

But the red is too bright and heavy, and being in it is like being trapped in a big red coffin, which makes people unable to completely relax.

Gong Yuqing has not slept a peaceful sleep since she came to Demon Mountain.

What made her depressed was not only Jiufangli, but also the overall environment.

Either broad alienation or urgent repression, people always have a sense of anxiety that cannot be caught but cannot be avoided.

She misses the simple wooden house, the simple tables and chairs, the simple bed, the fragrance of the grass and trees in the wind and the faint and distant atmosphere in the house, which makes people feel at ease and comfortable.

I just don't know if there's a chance to sleep peacefully in that bed again.

Gong Yuqing sighed, stretched out her hand to lift the heavy red bed curtain, frowned and looked at the red pillow quilt, couldn't help but sigh again and again, closed her eyes and got into the quilt except for her shoes.

In fact, except for the color that people don't like, everything in Jiufang's residence is very exquisite.

Take the quilt as an example, it is as soft as a cloud but very warm.

Gong Yuqing tossed and turned for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.