Chapter 22: Where did the vixen come from?

Feng Chuliang didn't expect that he would be so famous, not only the human race, but also the demon race.

But she was curious, who was this woman named Feng Huoyun, and why did she care so much about her affairs?

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Feng Chuliang always felt that she was inexplicably hostile to herself.

"It's ridiculous, you don't go back to your own place alone, but you want to stay in the Demon King's Palace with a dead face!" Feng Huoyun did not hide her disgust at all, in her eyes, it seemed that Feng Chuliang was a clown who could not be put on the stage.

"Inexplicably, first, where I am has nothing to do with you, second, I am willing, can you control it?" Feng Chuliang didn't want to scold, he was working in the Demon King's Palace, and he didn't look up to see him when he looked down, so he always had to keep some face.

It's a pity that someone doesn't think so, she shouted at the back of Feng Chuliang leaving, "To tell you the truth, the Demon King favors me, I advise you not to have delusions that you shouldn't have!" ”

Oh, the wind is cool, this is the love enemy declaring war!

It's a pity that she's just a fake rival.

Feng Chuliang turned his head and suddenly smiled at her.

"If you are so confident, why do you want to speak harshly to me? You care so much about me, worried that I robbed the Demon Venerable? "The wind is cool and his eyes are gloomy, with a hint of contempt and provocation.

Sure enough, Feng Huoyun's face was not very beautiful suddenly, but she still said quite confidently, "I just advise you not to do things that are beyond your strength, so as not to regret it when you get it." ”

Feng Chuliang shook his head, thinking that she might be a fool, seeing that everyone was an imaginary enemy.

She returned to her room, pinched the mantra and recited it silently for a while, and finally summoned the Immortal Monarch of the Command.

Si Ming Xianjun was holding a pen in his hand, and he was writing a new life book hard, and he didn't raise his head, "What's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?" I'm also very busy. ”

"What's going on with that Feng Huoyun?" Feng Chuliang poured himself a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"Feng Huoyun?" Si Ming Xianjun was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, snapped, and the pen in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, "Finally appeared!" ”

These words made Feng Chuliang frown unconsciously, "What finally appeared?" ”

"Heroine!" Si Ming Xianjun was a little excited, he didn't even bother to pick up his magic pen, he immediately closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated, and suddenly opened his eyes after a while, "I didn't expect her to appear in advance, it stands to reason that she should have appeared in the demon war three years later, accidentally saved the male protagonist, and then had an earth-shattering relationship with the male protagonist." ”

Feng Chuliang raised his forehead slightly, "Although there is a gap with what you wrote, she has now left the plot of saving the male protagonist in advance, and has successfully lived in the Demon King's Palace." ”

"I see." Si Ming Xianjun calmed down, coughed lightly, and said seriously, "She is an important person, her real body is a phoenix flower, and she is naturally beautiful and beautiful. After having a relationship with the male owner.,Later, because he accidentally killed a certain Terran righteous person.,Killed by the sect's revenge.,The male owner watched his beloved woman being killed.,Killed everyone in the sect in anger! ”

After a pause, he lowered his voice, "Do you remember that I said that the male protagonist will be blackened three times, and this is the first time he has blackened, but now everything is still too late, they still have time to cultivate their feelings, as long as you interfere with them and destroy them, you can save many people's lives." ”

The corners of Feng Chuliang's mouth twitched, and she sighed, just now she felt that Feng Huoyun had a hole in her brain, and she inexplicably regarded her as an imaginary love rival......

It turned out that it was not an illusion, and she was really likely to become a rival in love.

"Is it possible that as long as I succeed in stopping him from blackening three times, I will be able to complete the mission and leave this world?" Feng Chu Liangpu caught the key point in his words, and couldn't help but ask again, "You promised me that you would give me a good baby." ”

"Naturally it's true, I even wrote your life book for you, listen, I'll read you a paragraph......" He straightened his face and coughed lightly, "The Feng family has a daughter, named Chu Liang, her parents are old and have daughters, she is favored, her family is rich, and she met her destined lover at the age of eighteen, and the two of them fell in love......

"Wait, your life is written so perfectly, I can't believe it." Feng Chuliang has seen many people, even the rich second generation with a lot of wealth, it is also a scripture that is difficult to read.

Too perfect a life, but not real.

"Do you like to have some frustration?" Si Ming Xianjun seemed to see a new continent, with a little excitement on his face, "To tell you the truth, this Xianjun loves to write abuse essays the most......"

"Wait, it's still the original script, thank you!"

Under the flickering of Si Ming Xianjun, Feng Chuliang finally embarked on the road of destroying the beautiful love of the hero and heroine.

For example, Feng Huoyun went to feed the medicine as usual, but before he could bring it over, he was taken away by Feng Chuliang with one hand, and Feng Chuliang spoke with her cold eyes, "I am the costume maid of the Demon Venerable, how can I let Miss Feng do this kind of rough work, I will do it, I will do it." ”

Feng Huoyun's beautiful Danfeng eyes stared indifferently at Feng Chuliang, she didn't speak, naturally someone spoke for her.

The maid Xiaofang pinched her waist with both hands, "This medicine was fried by our young lady herself, do you know how to feed the medicine?" ”

Feng Chuliang smiled harmlessly, "I have served the Demon Venerable for so long, and I am used to doing rough work, how can I not understand such a trivial matter as feeding medicine." ”

After speaking, regardless of their faces, she walked straight to Reverse Abyss and sat down, and waited for about five seconds, but she didn't see Reverse Yuan take the initiative to take the medicine bowl.

Feng Chuliang was puzzled in his heart, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine? Feng Huoyun fed medicine before, he was not like this.

Ji Yuan leaned on the pillow, his face was two points more ruddy than before, his sexy thin lips were slightly raised, and his voice was sexy with hoarseness, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Feng Chuliang was thinking silently, waiting for you to drink it yourself......

"Hey."

Hearing this, Feng Chu's hands shook and he had to pick up a spoon to feed him.

It's just that he didn't drink the medicine very honestly, and he opened his mouth slightly, and the medicine slid down his sexy thin lips...... Inexplicably, with two points of demagogy and three points of provocation......

The wind was cold, and his hands trembled even more.

"It's too bitter." He frowned lightly and pointed to his lips, "Don't you dry the deity?" ”

Feng Chu's body trembled even more, she didn't panic, she didn't panic, she just felt that her face was burning in a panic......

She picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his lips, and had to say, "Lord Mozun, there is no medicine that is not bitter." ”

That's what she said, but she didn't believe it at all in her heart, the ghost believed that he would feel bitter, and he was suffocated before.

Feng Huoyun's face was not very good at this strange scene, and he couldn't even stand it, so he turned around and ran out of the room.

When she got outside, Xiao Fang finally couldn't help but scold, "Miss, that Feng Chuliang is simply a fox spirit, how can she seduce the Demon Venerable!" ”

Feng Huoyun turned his head and glared at her, his beautiful eyes stained with strong jealousy, "How is it impossible?" Looking at her like that, she's not a peaceful little slut! ”

"Demon Venerable actually asked her to feed the medicine, he used to drink ......it by himself" Speaking of this, Xiao Fang quickly closed her mouth and looked at her cautiously, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"What can I do? It's just a little slut who is used to pleasing and selling well, can Miss Ben still have a problem with her? Feng Huoyun sneered, with arrogance and disdain hidden in his eyes, "No matter how much this kind of little slut uses tricks, Demon Venerable will not take a fancy to this kind of goods." ”

"What Miss said is, what's more, she is still a human race, even if the Demon Venerable wants to marry the Demon Queen, she is also the first choice of the Demon Clan's woman." Xiao Fang immediately patted her ass.

"By the way, how is the medicated bath I asked you to prepare?"

Xiao Fang immediately reacted, "The medicinal herbs have been boiled, just wait for tonight." ”

"Good."

A smile rose at the corner of Feng Huoyun's mouth, and she secretly looked at the Demon Venerable's dormitory, secretly thinking that she must not make a mistake tonight......

The night is getting darker, but the bathroom is lit with warm yellow candles, which are reflected on the window paper, which inexplicably adds a bit of mood.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Hatohaku pushes him into the bathroom.

Feng Huoyun threw medicinal herbs into the bathroom while giving Xiao Fang a look, Xiao Fang understood, walked over with small steps and whispered, "Lord Demon Venerable, the medicinal materials are ready, and our young lady will personally administer needles for you later, which can better promote the absorption of medicines, and please hold back your mind." ”

Hearing this, Jiubai frowned, "Why do you have to hold back the needle?" ”

He has been with the Demon Venerable for several years, when did he suffer this kind of grievance.

Xiao Fang glanced at him, only to see that the dove white face was very gloomy.

In the final analysis, Gu Bai is just a subordinate of the Demon Venerable. Xiao Fang secretly thought, when her own young lady sits on the throne of the demon queen, what is this dove white?

"This set of formations is the ancestral inheritance of the Feng family, and it can't be seen by outsiders, this is a rule handed down from the ancestors, our young lady doesn't hesitate to lose a variety of precious medicinal materials in order to treat your demon venerables, don't you even know this bit of evasion?" Xiao Fang raised her chin and looked at Gu Bai proudly.

The dove opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Isn't it the wind that came back with the cold spirit grass?

It is true that they used precious medicinal materials, but the only thing that can really detoxify is the cold spirit grass, and the other medicines are only soothing, and the Demon King Palace is not unpaid.

How can the words come out of their mouths, always with a smell of owe them?

"Let the wind cool down." There was a bit of displeasure on the handsome face of the abyss.

"Yes."

Not long after, Feng Chuliang was carried into the bathroom by Jiubai, and when she was still dazed, she was frightened by the cold gaze of the abyss.

"As a maid of the deity, but there is no personal service, what is the crime?"

Feng Chuliang's heart trembled, "I also have to eat, I can't eat and I have to follow you, right?" ”

Damn, she doesn't like the Demon Venerable who is too clingy.

Feng Huoyun saw this scene, her pretty little face was full of anger, and she suppressed her dissatisfaction, "What does Demon Venerable mean by this, do you want outsiders to stay here and steal my ancestral acupuncture skills!" ”

This angry questioning always carries the connotation of moral kidnapping.

Feng Chuliang looked at the other party directly, and only asked softly, "You look up to me so much, do you think I can't forget?" ”

"Those who steal from school, there are no dirty methods!" Feng Huoyun sneered.