Chapter 108

Back at the pavilion, Su Ying bathed and changed clothes, changed into a convenient shirt, and took Ning Qing to the Spiritual Realm Pavilion with an expressionless face.

Before anyone arrived, Su Ying suddenly changed to a gentle smile. Ning Qing looked at his son-in-law and smiled gently, and asked the spiritual guards in front of the pavilion to report, and the goosebumps all over his body couldn't help but rise one after another.

Sympathetically watching the guard brother turn around and walk without two steps, he tripped over his foot and almost fell to the ground, got up and wiped his nosebleed and continued walking, Ning Please really admired him.

Carefully peeking at Childe, Ning Qing wondered: What happened in just one afternoon's effort? The gentleness of Childe just now was unprecedented.

If Childe laughs at himself like this...... Ning Qing shuddered......

Looking at the bored boy waiting next to him, Ning Qing wanted to say: Childe, you don't have to wait at all, just keep the smile just now and walk in directly. Absolutely everywhere you go is surrender, and it is estimated that it is not impossible for you to let them rush in and tie up Qiluan at the door of Qiluan's room.

Soon, the soldier rushed back again, and said a little "shyly" that His Majesty Qiluan asked the prince to go upstairs and sit down.

Su Ying asked Ning Qing to wait outside the door, and he was so straightforward that he couldn't get off the stage for a while.

Sitting in Qiluan's room, Su Ying's eyes looked around, and finally landed on a gift box by the window.

"How did you have the strength to come to me?" Qiluan poured Su Ying a cup of tea, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"It's really only a newcomer laughing and not hearing the old man crying?" Su Ying remembered that when he met him in the Qinglou, the corners of his mouth were also this faint smile, and the more angry he was in his heart, the brighter the smile on his face.

"Little Shadow?" Qi Luan narrowed his eyes, smiled evilly, and sat down opposite Su Ying, "Are you jealous of what you just did?" ”

Su Ying also narrowed his eyes, as if complaining: "Yes, the long-term hatred of people's hearts is not as good as water, and the waves are made on the idle ground." His Majesty Qiluan's vows and mountain alliances are the same every day? ”

Qiluan raised an eyebrow, not explaining, his fingertips tapping lightly on the tabletop.

"Little Shadow, actually,,"

"I'm not interested in His Majesty's affair." Seeing that Qiluan was about to explain, Su Ying hurriedly interrupted him. While thinking about whether to return the poem that Yun Shu gave him that highlighted the grievances and helplessness of the women in the deep palace, he finally gave up.

Su Ying squinted at Qiluan, and said with a smile: "At this time tomorrow, Prince Yunshu invited you and me to go, and I just came to tell Your Majesty." With that, he took a sip of tea in his cup and prepared to leave.

As soon as he stood up, suddenly someone was under Su Ying's coercion, and immediately the acupoint was sealed, unable to move, and Su Ying's center of gravity was unstable and fell backwards. Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, the man rushed up and clicked on Su Ying's dumb and caught him.

Su Ying glared at Qiluan angrily, and couldn't scold even if she wanted to.

Qiluan looked at Su Ying in his arms and glared at him angrily, but he couldn't help laughing, and raised Su Ying's chin and leaned over to kiss him. Licking the corners of Su Ying's lips shallowly, Qiluan got up and sighed: "You took the initiative to send it to the door, I just can't help it." ”

With a warm feeling on his lips, Su Ying glared at Qiluan.

Qi Luan tasted the faint aftertaste on his lips, and reached out to pat the acupoints on Su Ying's body. Su Ying was so angry that he trembled all over, and pointed a finger at him for a long time and couldn't speak.

Su Ying narrowed her eyes, wiped the corners of her lips fiercely, turned around and kicked the door open with a "bang", and her clothes set off a gust of wind.

Qiluan stood in place and couldn't cry or laugh, and when he heard the footsteps of the man and went downstairs, he should have left the pavilion, so he sighed. Gently picked up the teacup that the man on the table had drunk the remaining half of, turned it to find the place he had just held, and when he found it, he slowly drank the remaining half of the tea to the warm temperature.

Long hatred is not as good as water, waiting for the idle ground to make waves...... Is it?

Wrong.

Should be

Sijun is like a full moon, and the night is less bright.

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Qiluan's behavior really annoyed Su Ying. The anger of the previous day was added to the fire, which only burned even more, and Su Ying got up early the next morning and began to carefully consider his "revenge plan".

The reason why Qiluan appeared in the Qinglou to meet Yun Shu, Su Ying had already understood. It's just that he is not happy to be hidden, so now he is waiting to calculate and go back. Doesn't Qiluan like to sell Guanzi without saying it? Okay, didn't he say he wouldn't think about it?

As promised, Su Ying sat in the Moon Seeking Pavilion a little earlier.

When I went upstairs, unlike yesterday, Su Ying hugged the two girls left and right. It's definitely the kind of showy and charming.

Not only Xiao Qi, when Su Ying stood outside the door of Yunshu Gongzi's room and laughed with the two girls, Su Ying felt that everyone in the room froze.

Qiluan, and this "Yunshu", don't you like to join hands to play with people? Join forces to play this king like a monkey, right?

All right.

Let's see who's playing to the death.

Lying on the railing on the third floor, watching Qiluan walk in from the main entrance with a refreshing body, Su Ying hooked the corners of his mouth.

The flirtatious smile melted on his face like thick ink, Su Ying reached out and hugged the woman in the yellow shirt on the left, hooked her chin, and the woman in the yellow shirt glared at him shyly. The woman in red on the right pouted.

Su Ying laughed: "Don't worry, beauty! This king has always been fair. As she spoke, she picked up the wine glass in her hand, poured the full glass of wine into her mouth, and crossed the glass of wine from mouth to mouth.

Her cheeks were crimson, and when the woman lowered her head shyly, she just revealed the bloodless face of Qiluan not far behind her.

Su Ying clearly saw Qiluan standing in place, stiff, and the smile on his face was a little out of shape.

Seeing Qiluan, Su Ying let go of the yellow-shirted woman who was eating and smiling in her arms, looked at the oncoming Qiluan, but said to the two women: "Stay for a while, beauties, and come back to you when the king finishes talking about business." The two women pouted, looked aggrieved, glanced at Qiluan, and obediently left from the corridor on the other side.

Su Ying turned around and smiled at Qi Luan, without saying a word, and turned around and walked into Yunshu Gongzi's room.

The things that Su Ying brought with him on the carriage had already been placed in the room of the Yunshu prince, wrapped in layers of dark brocade, and it was impossible to see what it was. Qiluan came in without saying a word, closed the door, and his face was pale to make him look younger than his actual age.

The people in the curtain were slightly stunned when they saw Qiluan, and said in surprise: "...... You...... Why is His Majesty Qiluan here? ”

Qiluan was also stunned, "Didn't you ask me to come?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiluan seemed to understand something, and looked at Su Ying with some confusion and weakness.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Su Ying sat at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and smiled naturally.

"Yunshu Gongzi."

Taking a sip of tea, Su Ying raised one eyebrow, gently stroked the package in his hand with his hand, and said, "Prince Yunshu is also a person who loves the qin, otherwise he would not have named 'Yunshu'." This king thought, I wonder if Gongzi has ever thought about taking a look at the real Yunshu Yaoqin? ”

The people in the room are not stupid, as soon as these words came out, they could guess that most of the things wrapped in brocade cloth were Yunshu Yaoqin.

The people in the curtain were silent for a moment, smiling, cold and indifferent, but still calm, "I really want to see it." But now what Yun Shu wants to know more is, why did the prince call His Majesty Qiluan with him? ”

Laughing softly, Su Ying didn't answer, and continued: "I wonder what will happen if Prince Yunshu gets this Yaoqin?" Childe is a person who loves the piano, I'm afraid it's possible to make a promise with his body, right? ”

The people inside and outside the curtain were silent.

After a long time, Yunshu Gongzi's voice instantly became cold, and he said, "What does the prince mean?" ”

Su Ying smiled and unwrapped the brocade cloth, and said casually: "The sword is given to the strong man, and the red powder is given to the beautiful woman." This ancient Shenqin is naturally going to be given to a fairy-like character like Childe. ”

"This is the birthday gift that the prince wants to give to the ghost emperor, how can Yunshu accept it? Wang Ye don't want to joke...... "The voice is a little dry, not at all like yesterday's long-sleeved Yunshu, who is good at dancing, is at ease, is arrogant and indifferent, and rejects people thousands of miles away."

"Alas," Su Ying held the qin in his arms, opened the first curtain and walked in slowly, and continued: "This king has nothing else to ask for, but to ask the prince to make a promise to follow me back to the demon world." A character like Childe, just a piano, this king is still very cost-effective. What's more," Su Ying dragged out his tone.

Lifting the second and third curtains, Su Ying stopped in front of the fourth and final curtains, looked at the figure separated by only a layer of purple crepe, and continued with a smile and continued with the previous words,

“…… For the ghost emperor and for the son, it is the same. ”

Gently pulling open the last layer of curtains, Su Ying unceremoniously threw the Yaoqin in his arms into the arms of the red-clothed man in front of him. Without looking at it too much, Su Ying turned around, walked back to the table and sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea with elegant movements.

The red-clothed man in the curtain was holding the qin, his voice was still cold, but with a helpless smile of disdain, he said, "...... Qiluan, we're in a goof. ”

Qiluan's face was also cloudy and sunny.

"What a Yunshu son!"

Seeing that he admitted it, Su Ying's anger did not subside, and he raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "The central ghost emperor Jin Chu Hanxiao is openly laughing in the dust, isn't it a big joke to say it?" ”

Han Xiao no longer concealed it, walked out slowly, put the piano on the table, and said slowly: "The prince of this thing should send it at night." He looked at Qiluan again, stretched out his white jade carving and pointed at Su Ying, "I can't help you with your business, you can handle it yourself, your wife." ”

Su Ying turned his eyes to look at Han Xiao, wondering how he could still say this expressionlessly?

Han Xiao was about to leave, but Su Ying stopped him loudly, "Your Majesty doesn't want to know about Yunshu?" ”

His figure stopped in front of the door, with his back to Su Ying, and only spoke for a long time, his voice dry, "...... Does the prince really know? ”

Although he couldn't see it with his back to him, Su Ying still nodded.

"I've already sent someone to the human realm overnight to ask him to come to the ghost realm to look for cigarettes, and he should be there in a few days." Su Ying paused, "I don't know and don't want to know about you, but with what I know about him, he has always been concerned about someone and has never forgotten it." ”

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said lightly: "Thank you." "Push the door and get out.

"Now it's just the two of us?" Looking at Qiluan, Su Ying smiled happily, "Don't you have anything to say?" ”

Qiluan's face was a lot more normal, and at this time, he poured himself a cup of tea, sipped the tea and said: "Hanxiao and I are old acquaintances, so it's not strange to come to chat with him." ”

Su Ying didn't answer, just looked at him.

Qiluan suddenly put down the cup and pulled out a somewhat flattering smile.

"Lady, can't I be wrong......?"

The familiar smile of the somewhat scoundrel made Su Ying's heart burn, and he couldn't help but panic slightly.

"Who's your wife?" In order to show his panic just now, Su Ying slammed the cup on the table, "If Your Majesty Qiluan intends to get married, this king will definitely give a big gift to things outside his body!" ”

"Don't talk angry." Qiluan stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, frowned, and said with a displeased expression: "Didn't you also find two girls to anger me just now?" ”

Su Ying clasped his hand and grabbed him, slowly pulled it away little by little, turned to look at his eyes, and said lightly: "Is it necessary for this king to be angry with you, Your Majesty is really humorous......"

"Xiaoying, you have to be careful when you speak." Qiluan sank, his eyes were cold, and he seemed a little displeased.

Su Ying sneered lightly, picked up the piano on the table, and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, his wrist was pulled from behind, and Su Ying waited for Qiluan to speak without saying a word.

Qiluan's fingers were obviously cold, but it made Su Ying feel the illusion of being burned.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Su Ying said impatiently.

"Not really." Qi Luan sneered, "It's just to let you understand that you still like me." ”

"I like it or not, I know for myself. What qualifications do you have? Su Ying said angrily, "You are so stubborn, how is it different from a scoundrel and hooligan?" ”

"Yes, I'm a scoundrel, rascal." Qiluan's tone suddenly changed, becoming a little aggressive, pressing step by step, "But as far as I know, the regent of the demon world has a son when he ascends to the first month. ”

Su Ying was stunned. He didn't expect that Qiluan would actually say this.

"Then tell me, whose child is that?"

Biting her lower lip, Su Ying said perfunctorily: "That's none of your business." ”

"You have been out of the spirit world for less than a year and a half, but you had a child more than half a year ago...... The man in the demon world is pregnant for October. Do you think I really can't guess anything? ”

"I said, that's none of your business." Su Ying's fingers tightly grasped the brocade cloth that wrapped Yaoqin, and said, "The child has nothing to do with you. ”

"Really?" Qiluan's voice was slightly sarcastic, "You'll never tell him who his father is?" ”

"Tell him what? Tell him that his father doesn't want him? Su Ying snorted coldly, turned around and tried to shake off his hand, but his hand still didn't move, "You let go,"

"Su Ying, don't come with me again!" Qi Luan took a few steps forward, and Su Ying's whole person was pressed against the door panel by him, and Qi Luan's knees pressed his legs.

"You and the child, I'm going to decide."

The distance between the two people is too close, and even the struggle becomes ambiguous.

Su Ying simply stopped moving, and let Qiluan's heartbeat pass through the tightly pressed chest, and for a moment he felt that he couldn't even find his own heartbeat.

The heartbeats of the two people seemed to merge into one.

"You said you could do it?" After a moment of silence, Su Ying suddenly laughed.

Su Ying leaned over and almost touched the tip of Qiluan's nose.

Qiluan looked at the cold and piercing eyes with a soft smile, and didn't know why he felt unnatural, slightly avoiding his almost touching lips, Qiluan turned his head.

"Yes, that's your child. But so what? Su Ying said clearly.

Su Ying looked at Qiluan's slightly chaotic expression, grabbed his jaw with his deep hand, and forced him to turn his face to look at himself.

Su Ying looked at him, evoked a smile, leaned up and gently teased his lips for a moment. Then, Su Ying lay in his ear, his voice with a flirtatious smile.

“…… What if I told you that I have someone else but you...... Your Majesty Qiluan. ”

Su Ying let go of his fingers, pushed the Qiluan away, turned around and opened the door to leave.

Standing motionless, the blood on Qiluan's face receded little by little, turning into a lifeless gray. Stretching out his hand to hold the door frame, Qiluan's other hand slowly held the beating hole in his chest, feeling the pain flowing with the blood all over the body without a corner, opening his mouth and gasping silently.

Like a fish drowning.

I once thought that Su Ying would not be able to survive if he went to the demon world, he would not be able to gain a foothold, he would retreat in the face of difficulties, and he would be forced to come back soon.

Come back to yourself.

At that time, Su Ying had no bargaining chips with herself.

You can take him in yourself.

Really, own him, together.

No one knew who he was, and no one could look at him more.

Completely, it's your own.

Outcome......

Qiluan smiled bitterly.

I didn't see clearly what kind of person he was.

He is not only Ling Yan, he is Su Ying, but also Su Yue.

is the current regent of the demon world,,

Nangong Shadow.