Jiye frowned, and finally sat on the bed impatiently, looking at the disaster in front of him with his deep eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly.
"Have you been living a comfortable life recently?"
Yin Yin's tone was indifferent, but it shocked De disaster and Huo, who broke out in a cold sweat. Without saying a word, he knelt down in front of Ji Ye.
"I know my mistake!"
Jiye's eyes became colder and colder, and his sharp gaze fell on the two of them, "Are you wrong? I see that you really like to find disciples for me."
As soon as the lazy voice left his mouth, the cold eyes fell on the troubled man who lowered his head and didn't even dare to breathe.
"Woe, what do you think?"
Huo Hui was shocked when his name was called. He grimaced and said bravely: "Subordinates... don't dare to speak nonsense."
He is also doing it for the good of the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord has always been alone. He doesn't like women, so it's natural that he is like Long Yang. But the Holy Lord has always had a cold face, and will chop anyone who touches him. It's not easy to find someone he likes, even if
If you don't like her, you must be protective.
Naturally, he and Disaster were the bodyguards to tie up the person for the Holy Lord, and then tie him back to the Demon Palace one day, so as to prevent the person from being abducted by another family, and the Holy Lord would have to live alone.
Live the day.
Well, actually it was he and Qian who had been thinking about what Her Royal Highness the Princess said back then for tens of thousands of years.
As soon as the princess was carried out of the prison that day, she called them over and asked them to look for more people around the saint.
"My imperial brother actually has an empty heart. He needs to find someone to take care of his temperament, which loves to punish others. In this way, we can tie up a scourge and give us a carefree life."
In order for the rest of them in the Demon Palace to avoid going to prison and playing with all kinds of torture instruments, he and Disaster were given high hopes.
Although the painting master is a man, he is absolutely unparalleled in his women's clothing.
"Hmph! Don't you dare? I think you have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"
Jiye snorted coldly, and the majestic voice came out. He was so startled that Huo's head buzzed, and he quickly came back to his senses. He knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to say a word, and felt hopeless in his heart.
It seems that the road out of the sea of suffering is still very long...
"Holy Lord, this subordinate is doing this for your own good!" said the disaster in a low voice.
Jiye's deep eyes turned from the disaster that didn't even dare to breathe to the disaster, and the end of her sexy and magnetic voice slightly hooked, "Oh?"
Calamity said cautiously: "Holy Lord, you see, you are Hua Ye's master, so you will naturally have a better reason to keep Hua Ye with you. When you can return to the palace one day, you will take him to find another place to practice painting.
Even if the old man is reluctant to let go, it’s hard to say anything.”
"Yes, yes," Fu's eyes lit up, and he continued: "Furthermore, Holy Lord, you are Master Hua's master. You can drive away that Prince of Xihuai Kingdom from Master Hua with just one sentence, 'Hua Yuqiong wants to practice'."
, wouldn’t it mean that no one would overestimate their own capabilities and try to poach our only remaining noble bloodline?”
He knew that part of the reason why the Holy Lord protects Mr. Hua is naturally because Master Hua is the only bloodline of the aristocratic family remaining in the demon world besides the Holy Lord. This is not something that ordinary nobles can compare with.
Jiye looked at the two people in front of him with his dark eyes, seeming to be considering what they said.
Not long after, a cold snort came from Zi Jiye's nose, followed by that magnetic voice. This chapter has been completed!