"Then thank you City Lord for your kindness." Wu Qingchen interrupted.
Looking around the cell, he frowned dissatisfied and made a request to Yelumo Ran.
"I don't like the smell in the cell. Please, City Lord, please get all these dirty things out and have someone pick some flowers from the garden and bring them in."
Yelu Moran: "...?"
Wu Qingchen added: "Also, I choose a bed when I sleep. I like to sleep on soft mattresses. Please, Lord City Lord, please ask someone to move my bed in."
"In addition, send me some books that I like to read."
"Prepare another pot. The dungeon is cold and dark. You need to eat something hot to keep out the cold."
"Don't forget to prepare snacks."
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Wu Qingchen made a series of requests, and after taking care of himself properly, he turned around and arranged for Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming.
"Although these two are suspected to be human monks, they are still my friends until substantive evidence is produced. Therefore, please, Lord City Lord, prepare a copy for them of what I just needed. .”
That wasn't the end of it, he even thoughtfully asked Shen Qiqi if she wanted to prepare some things for her daughter's house.
Shen Qiqi shook her head and waved her hands repeatedly, saying no, no.
Just now, when Wu Qingchen made those unreasonable demands, Shen Qiqi looked around the cell calmly and finally understood the reason why Wu Qingchen insisted on entering the dungeon with them.
She also noticed the strangeness of the cell lock.
So now, she was particularly worried that Yelumo Ran would lock the cell door again in a fit of anger.
Once the cell door is locked, they can only stay in the cell and cannot go anywhere, let alone quietly look for someone in the dungeon.
This is a dungeon, not your own home. Isn’t it too arbitrary for Master to make so many demands? Aren’t you afraid that the big monster Yelu Moran will lock the cell door again in anger?
Just when Shen Qiqi thought that Yelu Moran would be furious and sneer and walk away, she saw that instead of being furious, the terrifying anger in his body was strangely put away little by little.
His eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. He even took the initiative to ask if he wanted to add something else. Then when he received Wu Qingchen's "no need" answer, Yelu Moran even felt a little disappointed and suggested Let several people move to the cells next door.
The reason is that the cell next door has more space.
After getting Wu Qingchen's consent, the big monster Yelu Moran rubbed his hands excitedly and immediately led a group of subordinates to get busy.
Cleaning, cleaning, decorating... Shen Qiqi lay on the iron fence, watching the bustle in the cell next door, and she had the illusion that she was watching someone else decorate a new house.
When the tables, chairs and benches were brought in one by one, flowers and books were put on the table, and the pots were rolling away, smelling the enticing aroma of the food in her breath, Shen Qiqi became even more dazed. She felt like Yelu Moran was so mad at her master. Feel.
She asked Wu Qingchen worriedly: "Master, Yelumo Ran is...are you mad at us?"
Although she has not yet fought against Yelu Moran, the pressure from the opponent's aura has already given Shen Qiqi a deep understanding of what fatal oppression is.
The strength of the big monster is too terrifying.
Going crazy would probably be even more terrifying, so for the sake of safety, Shen Qiqi didn't want to see Yelu Mo go crazy.
Wu Qingchen shook his head: "No." Then he lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes covering the guilt and self-blame in his eyes, and murmured in his heart, "It would be great if he could go crazy. If he goes crazy, he won't do it again." Remember me."
Yelu Moran couldn't bear to go crazy.
The person he had been chasing for so long was finally willing to stop and talk to him and listen to him. How could he go crazy!
Shen Ning'er knelt and waited outside the dungeon.
Naturally, she also saw the busy jailers coming in and out. She used a small magic weapon she got from Qiu Changfeng to pry open a jailer's mouth. After learning what happened in the dungeon, Shen Ning'er was surprised. You have to keep your eyes open.
She stared at the jailer's old face that looked like dry tree bark, and said in disbelief: "Is the City Lord really not angry at all? Old man, are you mistaken?"
The old jailer has lived to this age, what has he not experienced?
Having experienced many things, the old jailer has his own set of life experiences.
He quickly put the little magic weapon into his arms, looked around and saw no one, then he leaned over and said to Shen Ning'er confidently: "You can't be wrong, my eyes are so vicious. It’s here.”
Seeing Shen Ning'er's confused look, the old jailer clarified her confusion and said: "Master Protector, you have only come to our Jiuyou City not long ago, so you may not know yet how much our Lord of the City feels for his wife. It is simply more sincere than gold."
"But our wife of the city lord has always had a cold and unreceptive attitude towards the city lord. She never saw him, let alone talked to him. But just now in the dungeon, not only was she willing to talk to him, but she also played tricks with him. He's got a little tempered, this is the first time he's ever done it, sir, how can he be unhappy?"
This is called getting what you want.
It is also called like a fish drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm.
The old jailer's explanation made Shen Ning'er suddenly enlightened. She felt that her feet were finally pulled back from the hell gate, and she knelt on the ground as if she was exhausted. Her eyes were filled with the fear of surviving a disaster, and the joy of a blessing in disguise. , and then turned into an incredulous murmur: "Madman, simply a madman."
Although she didn't mention her by name, how could the old jailer not recognize who the madman she was talking about was.
The old jailer was so frightened that he ran away and stayed far away from her, for fear of being involved by her.
He actually dared to say that the Lord of the City was a lunatic. The new protector didn't want his head because it was too heavy. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been implicated by the new protector.
The old jailer patted his heart a few times in fear, and then he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If the new protector hadn't said those words of seeking death, he could have stayed in front of the new protector for a while, waiting for the city lord who was in a good mood to come out, and maybe he would I can still benefit from the glory of the new protector and get some rewards from the Lord of the City.
What a pity.
But as a human being, you must be content, and they, as demons, must also know how to be content. Today, he got a small magic weapon from the new protector.
After thinking about it this way, the old jailer felt less regretful and went about his business happily.
Shen Ning'er never imagined that what she thought was a certain death situation would turn into a great opportunity for her.