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Chapter 62 I Only Believe In You

Speaking of the big devil, He Baobao suddenly thought of Aunt Xu who had just been angered by her, and frowned: "That Aunt Xu won't complain to the big devil, right?"

That timid look made Wu Yue laugh: "Just now you swore you were not afraid of your Majesty, why are you timid now?"

"Those are two different things." He Baobao tried to explain: "I just don't want to make the big devil angry."

"Besides, he did something wrong in the first place." She looked at Wu Yue: "Do you think he has been in the demon world for too long and has forgotten what the outside world is like?"

Otherwise, why would we do these messy things?

"That's not true."

"Your Majesty has never come into contact with children, and he really wants to raise you, but children in the devil world are not as fragile as you, so he can only explore on his own."

These words surprised He Baobao. She originally thought that the big devil was deliberately torturing her, but she didn't expect that he just wanted to try to be a new baby daddy.

The folk customs in the Demon Realm are simple and honest, and they advocate force. All the children here are strong and powerful, and there is really no one like her.

He Baobao was a little shy: "Huh, seeing as he doesn't understand anything, I reluctantly forgive him."

"For him to treat you like this, it can only be said that he values ​​you. If it were anyone else, would he have cared about you?"

Their lord has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and this was the first time they saw him mobilize troops and mobilize people like this.

The more Wu Yue spoke, the more He Baobao felt that what he just said was too harsh.

She looked at Wu Yue: "Where is the big devil now? I want to find him."

"According to his temperament, he might be meditating in the dormitory again."

A boring person like him would not look for fun for himself and live like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

He Baobao jumped off the small wooden pole and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Wu Yue: "Your Majesty has gone into seclusion. You can't find him even if you go there."

"In seclusion? Why should a good person go into seclusion?"

Wu Yue was also very puzzled by this: "I also learned about it from Mr. Du. As for the reason why I went into seclusion, I don't know yet."

"Maybe he has practiced other techniques."

He Baobao guessed: "Could he be angry with me?"

Wu Yue was a little amused by her idea: "You think your Majesty is a child, why would you vent your anger on a child?"

But she is not a child, she is a real adult inside, He Baobao thought to himself.

She thought about it and still felt something was wrong: "I'd better go find Wen Renxue and ask for clarification."

"Have you forgotten that you still have unfinished tasks? Be careful to let your Majesty know, and I will punish you."

Wu Yue has always had a cold temperament and is used to being alone. Now looking at the child in front of her, the more she looks at him, the more she feels that he is to her liking.

As expected, she was right in her first visit, and it was good to amuse the children after practicing.

"He wants to be punished. Not to mention that he is in seclusion now, no one can control me, and he won't know about it."

"Really, my good boy, you are not good at all now." A smiling voice floated in from outside, and Baby He looked up.

It turned out that Wen Renxue had been sitting on the half-curved floor-to-ceiling carved hollow window at some point, shaking his Lihuo folding fan that had not changed in eight hundred years.

"When did you show up?" He Baobao was dissatisfied. She had the illusion that what she said was overheard.

Wen Renxue glanced at her first, then jumped off the window sill, calmly put away the folding fan, and saluted Wu Yue horizontally:

"Venerable Wuyue."

Wu Yue's face also returned to its former distant and indifferent look. She only knew that she was not suitable to stay here now, so she nodded towards Wen Renxue, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Wen Renxue saw that Wu Yue was missing, so he continued to jump to the window sill, showing his usual smile.

"Of course... just now."

With Venerable Wu Yue here, how could he dare to eavesdrop blatantly? He only heard one or two sentences at most.

Wen Renxue was leaning on it, his clothes outlined his thin waist. Under the breeze, his snowy hair was tangled with his clothes. He smiled slightly, looking at the young man with a light fur coat and a flamboyant and undisciplined young man.

"I heard that you just made Aunt Xu angry and left?"

He Baobao curled his lips: "Asking even though you already know."

Do you really think she doesn't know that Aunt Xu is waiting outside the door now?

She is a mythical beast after all, so she still has some caution.

"You~" Wen Renxue looked at her angrily, chuckled, and raised his hand to create a barrier.

"Now you can tell me, Master, why did you get angry and leave after just half a day?"

"Didn't she tell you? Why bother asking me?" He Baobao sat on her little crotch and played with the silk ribbon on his belt.

She was already thinking about how Aunt Xu would arrange her.

Wen Renxue shook her fan: "She is her, and you are you. I only believe what you say."

"really?"

"Of course, I am on your side." He puffed out his chest and promised firmly.

"Since you are on my side, why don't you help me speak?"

Wen Renxue knew what she meant, and immediately begged for mercy: "That's your Majesty's word. It's useless even if I say it."

Also, no one dares to comment on what the big devil has decided.

He Baobao tugged his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then said, "I heard that the big devil went into seclusion?"

"Did Master Wu Yue tell you?" Wen Renxue knew without having to guess: "Yes, Your Majesty has already gone into seclusion."

Seeing her frown again, Wen Renxue poked her eyebrows that were crowded together and said with a smile: "Why are you so sentimental at such a young age? You don't have many eyebrows in the first place, and they will fall off if you continue to wrinkle them."

He Baobao knocked off his hand: "You lied to a child!!"

Then he held his chin and sighed: "You don't understand my baby's sorrow."

What she was worried about was how long the big devil would stay in seclusion. If he really had to stay in seclusion for a hundred or two hundred years, then when would she be able to complete her mission?

"If you don't tell me, of course I don't understand." Wen Renxue found it very funny. He really didn't know when the little man who had just transformed had so many troubles.

"Do you know when the big devil will come out of seclusion?"

"I don't know, I don't know. Maybe it's ten days and a half, maybe a hundred and eighty years." Wen Renxue couldn't help but want to scare her.

What greeted her was a heavy sigh: "Then I will have to be tortured to death by Aunt Xu."

He Baobao's little heart dropped to the bottom, and she could already foresee the gloomy days ahead.

Wen Renxue smiled inexplicably and fiddled with the wreath on her head with massage cream: "Our little Zaizai, who is used to tormenting people, will sometimes be scared?"

"As long as you show some energy to toss me and your Majesty, you won't be reduced to being tortured by Aunt Xu."

He Baobao: "Didn't the big devil speak for himself? I have to rely on him to live my life, so how can I do that?"

"It would be strange if I believe you, sir. You are not even afraid of your Majesty, but you are still afraid of Aunt Xu."

As he spoke, he offered his advice in a low voice: "As long as you don't leave any clue, I don't know what I can do to you."

If he doesn't know, your Majesty won't know either.

"I lied to you just now. Your Majesty can be released from seclusion in half a month at most. Please bear with me. When the time comes, you will be miserable in front of him. You may not be allowed to learn from me."

He Baobao turned to look at him, his long and narrow fox eyes were gleaming, and the ends of his eyes were upturned, showing a sinister expression.

A true black-bellied fox.
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