Chapter 190 Rumors
"Lord Demon Venerable, Yin Ji'an is your imperial brother Yun Xuan."
The word "Yunxuan" sounded loudly, as if it had penetrated into the ears of Yutai through many obstacles.
Suddenly, many images flashed in my mind like a horse, and finally stopped at a handsome face with the texture of a teenager.
He smiled indulgently: "Brother Huang." ”
Yutai was shocked, disgusted with his eyelids, and looked at Yin Ji'an with deep eyes.
The memories he had left behind seemed to be slowly pouring into his mind.
He didn't know why he threw away these memories, let alone which ones.
His brain suddenly hurt again, and he frowned, trying to drive away the things that irritated him.
"Yun Xuan." He clutched his head, his deep voice struggling to spit out.
Yin Ji'an's pupils dilated, and he pursed his lips: "Brother Huang, did you remember something?" ”
His hands hidden in his sleeves clenched, desperately enduring the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, but his shoulders trembled unconcealably.
This "Yun Xuan", he has been waiting for too long.
He Baobao was also shocked, but she could only hide the unspeakable surprise first.
"The Great Devil." Knowing that the big devil had a headache again, He Baobao hugged his head and gently stroked his temples.
Seeing this, Yin Ji'an was also very anxious, he wanted to go up, but was stopped by Yi Gu and shook his head at him.
He glanced at He Baobao and silently retreated.
Tantai's head ached, and a pair of soft hands were gently pressing on his temples, sniffing the familiar breath, and the pain seemed to be relieved a lot.
He closed his eyes, forcing himself to come to his senses.
"Sir, I'll get here today, he's got a terrible headache right now."
And the sudden receipt of such a message, no matter who it is, needs time to relieve.
"Okay, just tell me anything."
Yin Ji'an also knew the current situation of Tangtai, and it was useless to continue.
He Baobao nodded and disappeared with the platform.
Fortunately, she learned some magic from Wu Yue yesterday, otherwise, she didn't know what to do at the moment.
"Big devil, you're so heavy!!" With great difficulty helping people to the big bed in Qiyuan Hall, He Baobao couldn't breathe.
Yutai didn't reply to her, he frowned, pinched his eyebrows and leaned against the head of the bed, looking a little fragile on his handsome face, which had always been unwavering.
"Okay, there's no one now, and my head still hurts." He Baobao continued to rub his temples.
"It hurts."
It felt like something was coming out of the depths of my mind.
In fact, it didn't hurt much, compared to the ones he had experienced, but Erer, but he couldn't help but say that it hurt.
"Knead." Tantai touched her hand and motioned not to listen.
He Baobao hooked his lips, and looked at the domineering lion on weekdays, but now he looks like a little sheep begging to be petted, this contrast is simply sour.
Catching a glimpse of the tiredness and irritability between his eyebrows, he whispered, "If it still hurts, close your eyes and rest for a while." ”
She didn't ask what she had just heard, she didn't mention it if she didn't say it, the left and right system had told her before, and she knew about it.
"Hmm." Yutai answered from his nose and closed his eyes obediently.
It's rare to see him so obedient, and He Baobao's old aunt's heart is about to melt.
Just as he was about to get up and light him one of his most commonly used incense sticks, his wrist was grabbed by a large hand.
He opened his eyes suddenly, clear and translucent: "What are you going to do?" ”
"Go and light your usual incense."
That incense soothes the nerves and sleeps, and it is also useful for treating headaches, so it will be better for him to light it.
"You sit down."
He commanded in a deep voice, and with a flash of his fingertips, the incense was automatically lit.
He Baobao hooked his lips and sat back.
Gradually, Yutai fell asleep, and his angular side face was a little less sharp and more soft at this moment, and it looked too well-behaved.
This is the first time He Baobao has seen him sleeping in front of him, and his unwary appearance seems to be a silent trust in her.
His eyes swept across his full forehead, the bridge of his nose, his thin lips pursed slightly, and finally landed on his protruding Adam's apple, He Baobao couldn't help but laugh stupidly.
Her big devil is really handsome and unusual, how can she be so good-looking.
couldn't help but reach out and poke the side of his face, muttering, "It would be nice if I was so docile on weekdays." ”
"It's so much cuter than a humanoid ice cube."
Suddenly, seeing his eyebrows frowning, He Baobao hurriedly smoothed his eyebrows, and couldn't help humming a tune in his mouth.
This is a song that her family often hummed to her when she was a child, melodious and melodious, and it is a must-have song for sleeping.
If it weren't for the fear that the big devil would suddenly wake up, she really wanted to call him a baby and fall asleep obediently.
Affected by the platform, He Baobao also felt a little sleepy, she yawned, and fell asleep on the head of the bed.
In a hazy and hazy place, his body was light, and he fell into a soft cloud, and He Baobao turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, it was already dawn, and the sun came in mischievously, making He Baobao's eyes squint.
It turned out that the big devil had opened the curtains at some point, making the room bright, the big devil was gone, and she herself didn't know when she slept in bed.
The witches brought her clothes to freshen up, and He Baobao stiffened, trying to ignore their fiery eyes exposed outside the veil.
It seems to be teasing, it seems to be looking, and it seems to be suddenly realized.
He Baobao buried his face in the basin, and heard a subtle conversation behind him.
"It turns out that the little master is like this when he grows up, and he is much better looking than the self-styled first fairy in the immortal cultivation world."
"Our little master is naturally beautiful and has an outstanding demeanor, how can he be compared to the pheasant fairy."
"The little master is so good-looking, no wonder His Excellency will hide the golden house and pamper it himself."
He Baobao: ...... What the heck?!!
The more the two of them talked, the more energetic they became: "You don't know this, you have a good eye, don't hurry up and detain the little master by your side, strike first, what if you are abducted by others." ”
"I heard that the Venerable was angry yesterday, because Mr. Yin got closer to the little master, and he was angry, and now it has spread all over the Demon Palace."
He Baobao was dumbfounded, almost choked on the water, she wanted to look up, but she was afraid of scaring them and embarrassing herself, so she pretended to cough a few times.
"Ahem......"
The two witches looked at each other, quickly shut up, and you pushed me and ran out.
"What kind of golden house hides Jiao, and still eats Mr. Yin's vinegar, inexplicable, how come I don't know?!"
He Baobao patted his somewhat hot face, and sighed in his heart that the ancients also gossip, but this melon was not eaten accurately enough, but the speed of this gossip is fast.
If it weren't for his personal experience, He Baobao would have believed it.
"This is going to be heard by the big devil, so they have to be sent to the far north."
However, what He Baobao didn't expect was that the people in the Demon Palace were very calm about her sudden change, which seemed to be related to the simple customs of the Demon World.