"Hey, have you heard? Everyone who participated in the martial arts competition this year died." Naturally, a crowded restaurant will inevitably have people gathering in groups of two or five to discuss gossip.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Ye Meitong, who has always wanted to know the follow-up, is no exception. Naturally, she pricked up her ears, fearing that she would hear part of it. Hongxiu did not expect that her young lady would feel about such a worldly matter.

interest.

"I heard that, didn't you? Not even the body was found." Another person said, and several people became more and more serious as they talked, as if they had the feeling of Sherlock Holmes.

Ye Meintong was so anxious when she heard that. Could these people tell me something she didn't know? Finally, the evildoer ran away. In this rare free time, all she heard was nonsense. Can she not be anxious?

"Miss, are you anxious?" Hong Xiu asked tentatively.

Ye Mei Tongmo, is she acting so obvious? Even Hongxiu saw it and asked dubiously: "Do I look anxious? In fact, it's just a little." After saying this, she smiled coquettishly, showing a sense of powerlessness.

Born spontaneously.

Hongxiu nodded honestly, how can you say that you only have a little? It is obviously a lot. Ye Meitong ignored Hongxiu and continued to listen to the gossip attentively.

"This time several demons are attending, could it be..." Before he finished speaking, smart people all knew what he wanted to express. The demons they were talking about were naturally from the Demon Realm.

Demon Lord, and the leader of the Sala Sect, but these are only two, how can they be counted? It seems that more than three can be counted.

"It's hard to say, but it is said that they are not dead." This person said with reservations. Hearing this, Ye Meitong became uneasy. They were all the big demons in the discussion.

"That's right, those people were killed by those demons?" Ye Meintong suddenly spoke, causing the tables next to her to look at her. They just looked at the little girl who was speaking, thinking about the feasibility.

Spend.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense." He looked like a gossip on his face. Although he couldn't talk nonsense, his eyes encouraged Ye Meitong to continue speaking. How could Ye Meintong not know him clearly?

plan, but since she wants to say it, she will naturally say it until these people believe it.

"I'm not talking nonsense. That's where my husband-in-law died." He choked up and was speechless. Hongxiu on the side opened his mouth in surprise. Wasn't the young lady's husband-in-law a prince? I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Go down.

When everyone heard this, they still couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, but curiosity obviously defeated the sympathy and urged Ye Meitong to continue, "Little girl, I didn't expect that you would have such an experience at such a young age."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, he was sad and started to brag: "My husband-in-law originally only went to the Acropolis to sell sesame cakes, but I didn't expect those demons to massacre the city, not even sparing the sesame cake sellers." At this point, it is natural.

Pause, it’s time for interaction.

Several people were shocked when they heard this and sighed to themselves. Fortunately, they didn't join in the fun. "How did you know? Sister-in-law?" There are also careful people who gossip. Ye Meitong said it from the beginning.

It is impossible to say that her husband-in-law died there because of a dream. This would not mean treating her as a magic stick and beating her to death with sticks.

"Woo woo woo, it's a letter my husband-in-law left for me. He wrote it in blood when he was dying. Fortunately, he hid it well and passed it to me in a coded code that only we can understand. It's a letter from the devils.

Evil deed." These words were spoken so smoothly that it seemed as if it had really happened, and several people who heard it could not help but be moved.

Hongxiu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Who can tell her how her young lady became like this? Several people were still dubious, but they had to say that Ye Meintong's performance was so perfect that there was no sense of fiction at all.

But one person's words made Ye Meintong just want to slap herself twice.

"The one who killed your husband-in-law was the Demon Lord? Hua Wuji? Or was it from Mei Pavilion?" someone asked with concern.

Nani, it turns out that Mei Ge is also a devil. Ye Mei Tong couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Can she say that she is the devil? What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? I originally just wanted to add some fuel to these people, but I didn't expect it.

She happens to know all these demons.

"I'm sorry, the little girl dared to send my husband off for his last journey." Ye Meintong left in a panic, which strengthened the thoughts of several people. It seems that the little girl is very afraid of these monsters.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly to express his sympathy.

"Miss, are you okay?" Hongxiu asked with concern when she saw that Ye Meintong's face looked ugly. She still remembered that a few seconds ago, she was so bullshit, but how could she change her face in the blink of an eye?

"It's okay." He didn't want to say anything more. It seemed that her title as a devil irritated him quite a bit.

"Miss, you are not afraid of saying this to the prince..." Hongxiu has always been worried about what Ye Meitong said. Her young lady must be too brave to say it. It is not easy for the prince to change his attitude towards the young lady.

Come on, will this be detrimental to the young lady? Cursing the prince is a very disrespectful crime.

Ye Meintong waved her hand, "No one knows who my husband-in-law is." She was really confident about this, but she didn't know that such words would fall into the ears of her husband-in-law, the Ninth Prince.

Along the way, Ye Meitong was no longer as excited as when she left the house, and all her emotions were completely wounded by the devil's words. Although she did not intend to be a good person, her charm seemed to have just started, and she was actually...

Definitely for the Demon Cult, such a blow is really unacceptable.

He hurried back to the palace and couldn't wait to call out Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, Mei Pavilion has turned into a demon sect?" Ye Meintong looked aggrieved, and Xiaoqian looked confused.

"Miss, isn't this what you want?" Xiaoqian simply asked what she thought. What does it mean to become a demon sect and her hope? This makes Ye Mei Tong confused.

Looking at Ye Meitong's confusion, Xiaoqian explained: "Miss, you and the Demon Lord are close, but others don't know your identities, so they naturally put you in the same category." Regarding the fundamentals of the Mobu Mo Cult,

It doesn't matter, as long as it is what Ye Meingtong wants to do, she will naturally support it fully.

Ye Meintong was deep in thought. Xiaoqian thought that Ye Meintong had not figured it out and wanted to enlighten her, but she saw that Ye Meintong had put on a smiling face, as if nothing happened, as if the person who was depressed just now was not her. In fact, it was just that her head was not clear.

After turning a corner, she couldn't accept that she was slandering herself. She was also an optimist. Anyway, no one in the Demon Cult was a good person. At best, she was just slandering herself.

The next day, the story in the streets and alleys of Yuncheng was about the story of Ye Meitong's death and her husband's death. I don't know how many versions it had been turned into, but the only thing that remained the same was that everyone who participated in the martial arts conference was killed by several demons.

In the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Feng Qianye listened to the report from his subordinates. Yesterday, Ye Meitong vividly talked about how her husband died in the restaurant. She did not expect that such news would be reported today. Ye Meitong listened to Xiao Qian's words.

She was listening to the rumors from outside while eating melon seeds and drinking tea. She really listened to them as jokes and made comments from time to time: "These people are really creative." This was really her sincerity, although she didn't even remember them.
Chapter completed!