"For fairness, I will follow Li'er's side like you from now on, eating and living together!" Lian, Feng Qingyun said indifferently, without feeling inappropriate at all.
"No!" Lian Chengjue almost shouted, "Absolutely not!"
Lian frowned slightly, raised her eyes to meet his violent handsome face, and smiled faintly: "Maohuang wants two to one, or one to two?"
Lian Chengjue suddenly woke up and couldn't help but look at the other party with praise: "I am worthy of being the God of Illusion Lotus, and my mind is indeed meticulous!"
Lian, smiling without saying a word, gently stroked her thin lips with her fingertips, and then said, "Maohuang should be glad that she joined forces with me, not with you, King Miaojiang. He and Li'er have been together for five years, and he is in Li'er's mind.
The status of the country is not low!”
Lian Cheng Jue's head frowned, and thought, "You are right."
From the time the little guy was concerned about that person, he could clearly feel Li'er's intention towards that person.
Now, he has another opponent, and it seems that he has to cooperate with the God of Fantasy Lotus.
"Let's go." Lian stood up, and her sleeves were placed gracefully behind her.
It was not until the footsteps disappeared that Lian Chengjue showed coldness. His phoenix eyes slightly condensed, and a sinister ups and downs between his eyebrows: "The little thing belongs to Benhuang, no one can imagine coveting!"
...
In the late night, in the dew, in the Yuxi City at night, the cool breeze blew.
The dry branches were rolled on the streets with the cold wind.
Several phantoms floated past the roof like ghosts...
In the blink of an eye, these black shadows fell on a corner of the palace.
Lian Chengjue finally couldn't bear it, his face darkened, and he raised his eyebrows unhappily and said, "Benhuang is the master of the demon world, and he actually hides here like a little thief."
Nan Liyou's eyes, hearing this, shot coldly: "No one forced you to follow me!"
"Benhuang..." Lian Chengjue opened his mouth, looked at her unhappy expression, and whispered: "Benhuang will not create opportunities for you. Benhuang will not do such things that will not be lost."
After hearing his words, Lian smiled slightly, her eyes locked deeply on Nan Liyou, and said softly: "Li'er, in fact, we can't hide it."
"Hmm?" Nan Liyou frowned, suddenly realized, and smiled apologetically: "You are right!"
Why did she forget that Lian is the God of the Supreme God, Lian Chengjue is the Magic Huang, and there is such a powerful person here, and she is still worried about being discovered?
Lian gently raised her hand, and with a swipe of her slender fingers in the air, two golden lights of dawn entered his and Nan Liyou's body little by little.
"A trick!" Lian Chengjue was very disdainful of Lian's post and did not require any action at all. His figure became transparent, and then he walked out of the corner with a swagger. As if a bunch of guards were coming to patrol the other side.
Lian Chengjue walked past their front, and those people had no idea.
Seeing this, Lian and Nan Liyou also walked over there...
Nan Liyou is still quite familiar with this palace and has arrived at Kaga's bedroom with ease.
The lights in the room were still on, and the bedroom was covered with soldiers, each of whom was holding his head and looking ready to go.
The door was slightly open, and some witch servants came out from time to time, holding water or shiny ice in their hands.
As soon as she lifted her feet across the threshold, Nan Liyou felt a cold air coming out of the room and pouring into his bones.