"I have never done anything harmful! Why! I just wanted to go home, but they caught me, and they used my mother-in-law to force me to do something for them, otherwise they would kill my mother...

At the end of the day, I was caught by you, I really... No wonder my mother also..."

Fake Xiaoyi kept talking to himself for a long time with tears in his eyes. After he calmed down a little, I opened my mouth to ask him.

"You are not one of them?"

"Xiao Yi" sniffed when he heard what I said, took a breath, raised his eyebrows and looked at me, then shook his head in frustration, "No."

"They used your mother to blackmail you and turned you into Xiaoyi. What do they want you to do for them?" I looked at "Xiaoyi" and asked with a hint of distress.

"Xiaoyi" raised his voice again and sighed, "You want me to bring you news."

After Fake Xiaoyi finished speaking, he looked at me.

When I heard what "Xiao Yi" said, I gave a cold chuckle.

I seem to have thought of this in my mind.

Ever since he kept telling me circumstantial stories in the cell, I had a vague suspicion about the source and authenticity of these messages.

I untied the fairy rope that was tied to "Xiaoyi" and poured the water from the teapot on the small tea table next to me again.

"May I have your name."

I gently pushed the other cup of tea I poured to "Xiao Yi"'s table and asked him his name.

Fake Xiaoyi seemed a little shocked and looked at me in surprise.

I looked at the dumbfounded Fake Xiaoyi and smiled, then picked up my cup of tea and drank it.

"What are you looking at? Drink."

I motioned to "Xiao Yi" about the tea at the table.

"Oh, oh! Okay!" Fake Xiaoyi reacted for a long time before he slowly came over to pick up the tea and put it into his stomach half hesitantly and half surprised.

"You haven't answered me yet, what's your name?" I put down the teacup and looked at "Xiaoyi" and asked softly again.

"I, Hui Dijun, my name is Buji." Buji finished drinking the tea and put the tea cup back on the table with some trepidation.

"No, Ji? What is Ji? Why is it called this name?" I frowned in surprise and looked at Ji.

Buji immediately lowered his head, "I, my mother thinks I am unlucky." As he spoke, Buji's eyebrows became a little sad.

But just now when he talked about his mother being held hostage by the sorcerer's men, it could be seen that he was very much in love with and anxious about his mother, and because of this he indeed became "Xiaoyi", and here he is.

God Realm.

But based on his name, his current expression, and what he said just now when he had an emotional breakdown, his mother didn't seem to like him very much.

Therefore, I don't plan to ask him about his sadness again.

I took a breath and asked Buji again, "Are you from the demon clan?"

"Yeah." Buji nodded blankly.

"Then do you know that Wei Sheng floating dream?"

"Prince Weisheng? Of course you know." When Buji heard me mention Weisheng, he was a little surprised at first, and then said firmly.

"Then do you know that your Prince Weisheng and I are friends."

Once the chatting atmosphere became more relaxed, I wanted to eat something. So I couldn't help but wave my sleeves and conjured up a plate of pastries, picked it up and started eating it, and gently pushed the plate of pastries towards the unlucky side.

One o'clock passed.

"You should eat too."

"This..." Buji looked at the cake and swallowed, but did not reach out to take it. Instead, he sat down and answered my words seriously.

"How could the emperor be friends with our late Prince Wei Sheng?"

"Deceased?" I looked at him in confusion.

"Yes, yes. Our Prince Weisheng..."

"Don't you know that Wei Sheng is not dead? Hasn't he returned to the Demon Realm now? Don't you, the Demon Realm, know that?" I interrupted Ji's words directly and started to tell him the truth.

"What!" Buji was so shocked that he almost stood up from his chair.

Sure enough, his reaction was the same as Shan Li's when he saw Wei Sheng alive.

Buji looked at me in surprise for a while, then sat back on the chair again, "I, I don't know." As he spoke, Buji's expression began to become a little sad again, and then his voice became softer.

some.

"Not only are the demons under the protection of the Jie Mo Mountain Demon Palace, but there are also many like me who live outside the mountain..." Buji lowered his head mid-sentence and did not say any more.

I put down the cake and patted the cake slices on my hand, "You are outside the Demonic Mountain and are not protected by the Demonic Palace. You don't know that Wei Sheng has returned to the Demonic Realm. You only know that the Witch Lord has offended the Divine Realm, but he found him again.

You don’t dare to resist too much, so you have to obey his orders, right?”

I said while looking ominous.

"Yes." Buji nodded again.

"I discovered that you are completely different after being exposed by me than after you became Xiaoyi. Aren't you quite eloquent?" I said with interest as I looked at Buji.

Buji blinked, and lowered his eyebrows in disappointment, "I am already dying, and I don't know what to say. Oh, of course, if you ask the emperor, I will tell you whatever he wants to know."

The more Buji spoke, the sadder he became, as if he was about to shed tears again, "It's just..."

"Just what?" I asked Buji.

"It's just, my mother..." Buji lowered his head in discomfort and rubbed his hands uneasily.

"Your mother doesn't like you, and she named you Buji. She must dislike you very much, and you still miss her so much." I said deliberately, looking at the sad Buji.

"No! No! My, my mother, it's really not easy to give birth to me and raise me. It's all because of me, my father died. Mother, she just misses her father too much. She has a sharp mouth and a heart.

, How could a mother not love her child... Now that she is in their hands, I don't know..." As Buji spoke, he really felt sad and cried.

Seeing how he really wanted to die, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Who said you were going to die?"

When Buji heard what I said, he immediately raised his head and looked at me, "Emperor, what do you mean by this? I, I'm not..."

Buji pointed at the red spots on his body and looked at me with red eyes.

"I am the emperor, what does this mean to you?" I looked at Buji with a smile. After saying that, I gently waved my sleeve at Buji. The red stains on his body disappeared in an instant, and his energy level was lifted.

"Eh?" Buji stood up in surprise and joy, looking around in circles at himself.

They are just pranksters, they do no harm, they just scare children like him.

"This!" Buji looked at me with a beaming smile and almost jumped up.

"this!"

"Thank you, Emperor! Thank you very much, Emperor! Thank you very much, Emperor!" Buji quickly knelt down towards me and took three sips.

This loud noise made me frown, and I quickly waved my hand to Buji, "Okay, okay, get up quickly."

"Hey! Thank you, Emperor. Emperor, if you want to know anything, just ask. Buji will tell you everything I know." Buji stood up happily and said to me.

I just say that this guy is honest. When he is sad, he is really sad. When he is happy, he is also really happy.

I smiled, picked up the cake again, and said to Buji, "There's nothing else I want to know."

"Ah? Emperor, don't you want to know what they want me to do?" Buji sat back on the chair and looked at me in confusion.

I ate the cake and smiled softly, "You already said it."

"Yes, but you didn't ask me what the news was. Moreover, not only did they send you news, they also asked me to do other things."

I'm just being honest, I wasn't even worried yet, but he was getting worried himself.

"Ah, don't say it, I really want to ask you something." I thought about it and said to Buji.

Buji immediately said seriously, "Your Majesty, please ask."

"Have you seen what the person who turned you into this looks like?" I looked at Buji curiously, expecting to know the answer from his mouth.

Unlucky, he thought for a while and said, "I have never seen his true face. The man was wearing a mask and a cloak, but he didn't look like a member of the demon clan. Oh! By the way! There is a feather-shaped scar on his right wrist!"

"Feather scar?"

"Yes. I can be sure of this. I saw clearly at the time that it was him who turned me into this!" Buji said angrily.

"Oh." I said meaningfully, thinking about whether I had ever met anyone with feather-shaped scars in my life.

…

"Emperor, don't you want to ask anything else?" Buji tilted his head and looked at me with a hint of confusion.

I looked at Buji, curled my lips, and then pushed the pastry plate a little closer to Buji, "You've swallowed your saliva several times, go ahead and eat."

Buji looked at the cakes and then at me, pursed his lips, and then couldn't help but laugh, "Then, I'm not welcome!"

Seeing that Buji tasted delicious, I couldn't help but pick one up and eat it again.

"Emperor, please ask me again, otherwise I will feel very sorry!" Buji said to me sincerely while eating, puffing up his cheeks.

I was immediately amused by the bad luck and shook my head helplessly.
To be continued...