My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

The hand stained with blood and ink pinched his porcelain-white lower jaw, as if disciplining a large domestic dog that was disobedient and biting, and forcefully pulled it away.

The girl's eyebrows turned completely cold, the corners of her cherry-colored lips moved, and she softly spoke two words.

"Evil beast."

Evil beast...

He laughed lowly, blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

The scene of the sword piercing the heart in the previous life completely overlapped at this moment.

The demon-binding rope flew out from the lapel of his clothes, entangled like a snake. Yan Conngling turned his palm and knocked him to the ground.

Suddenly there were footsteps behind him.

Looking back, I saw a man in black standing there under the cold moonlight with a knife on his waist. The soap boots are stained with snow, and the clothes are covered with ice slag. It is so cold that it can easily scratch someone.

"Master Chief."

Yan Conling lowered her face and shouted.

Yinyue on the side had already turned pale with fright. Tonight, Li Zhendao, the head of the Demon Suppression Department, was actually inspecting the area in person.

"Why is there such a big fuss?"

When his eyes fell on the girl, Li Zhendao's expression softened a bit.

The room was full of mess and objects fell to the floor. Yan Conling was sitting in the middle, "I drank a few bowls of wine at the prince's house and couldn't help but go out for a walk. I didn't expect to encounter a monster."

When she said this, she was looking at Yin Yue...

Li Zhendao trusted her very much, so he subconsciously followed her line of sight and frowned when he saw that it was just a little silver fox with clean demonic aura.

"Nonsense, you didn't listen to even a word of what the Seventh Prince said last time."

If you catch one at a time, how can your money bag be eaten?

"If you let me catch you next time, just go to the streets to beg. It just so happens that you and Yao Guang each have a broken bowl to ask for monthly money. You kneel on the East Street and Yao Guang kneels on the West Street!"

Two lamps that don’t save oil!

Not a master, but a way.

Yan Conling, who had just paid the monthly payment at Hongxiu Tower, said quickly, "No, no, no, no, Uncle Li. I changed my mind a long time ago. I just got a little drunk tonight..."

"Then drink a few less drops of cat urine! One or two of them are not a worry-free thing." Li Zhendao gave her a stern look, turned around and was about to leave, "Your sister-in-law has newly steamed milk cake, remember it later." Go get some for yourself..."

Putting his hand on the flying tiger beast, he suddenly paused and cast a sharp and scrutinizing gaze over him.

"Cong Ling, who is that person behind you?"

Yan Conling calmly said, "Oh, Uncle Li, you mean him, I called two of them. Hongxiu Tower, they are all here, what's the point of calling only one waiter... But I didn't expect that both of them were... Monster, so boring.”

Li Zhendao's eyes twitched fiercely, his steps were hurried, and he never wanted to look at her again.

"Remember to cover your face when you go back! Don't say you are from our Demon Suppression Department!"

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Yinyue pulled her clothes to prop herself up, looked up at her, her eyes filled with joy, "Sister..."

His admiration is genuine.

The demon clan respects the strong, and most of them admire the strong. A girl with outstanding talent as a demon catcher, beautiful and powerful. While fearful, it is also easy to have other thoughts...

But Yan Conling didn't have any romantic thoughts and said straight to the point, "I have a few questions I want to ask."

She originally came here for the evil spirit.

In the end, I couldn't find it, I just bumped into this little demon who cultivated love, but it wasn't completely useless.

Yinyue said obediently, "Whatever sister wants to know, I will tell you everything."

"How long have you been coming to Hongxiu Tower?"

"Two years." The young man lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the person behind her. "I have poor qualifications, and I have been cultivating late. Two years ago, I was deceived into the Red Sleeve Tower by a kidnapper when I first came into contact with the world. I accidentally knocked him away from the collection. The path of cultivating the seven emotions and six desires of a mortal." "Are there other monsters in this building?"

When she came in, she felt more than just a hint of evil spirit. That's why the trace of evil spirit detected in the snow before disappeared like water into the ocean, disappearing and being hard to find.

"Yes." Yinyue nodded, "My cultivation has improved greatly after entering the Red Sleeve Tower, so several brothers and sisters from the same litter also followed."

Yan Conngling asked, "How many are there?"

"Seven."

He seemed a little embarrassed.

Having been around the human race for so long, I more or less know that Hongxiu Tower is not a good place to go...

Yan Conling didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. He only heard the number seven, and his teeth softened.

Foxes are really capable of giving birth...

But with such a large number, Hongxiu Tower must be very well-informed as soon as there is news.

After thinking about this clearly, she finally set out her purpose.

"Does the Crown Prince know? The current Crown Prince."

"know."

Everyone in Fengyue places will look at their guests to figure out their thoughts, and Yinyue is no exception.

"He comes often. He has a distinguished status and spends a lot of money. He is a distinguished guest here. My third sister has served him several times, but she said that this prince... seems a bit weird."

"The third sister is the prettiest among my sisters. Normally, when a man sees her, he has to rush to attack her. But that prince seems to have a hidden illness... This is indeed the case in front of others, but he is a bit cold behind others."

Yan Conling was stunned, "Indifferent?"

She didn't quite understand the extent of this indifference.

"Yes." Yinyue saw it and explained further, "The few times he came to see my third sister, he came excitedly, but every time he listened to the piano and watched the dance, he fell asleep."

"The third sister said that he is the kind of person who looks good but turns out not to be good at all."

Yan Conling:...

So, his teasing with Ye Furui was just lip service?

No wonder there are so many warblers and swallows in the East Palace, but none of them bear any fruit. The prince has this problem, and if it is revealed, it will indeed cause a wave.

But since I have a problem, I don’t just wait and see the doctor quietly, but I also go around the flower shop with publicity...

Thinking of something vaguely, Yan Conling asked again, "Which girl does he look for most often?"

These words seemed to stop Yinyue.

He thought for a while before saying, "The prince has been looking for the girl in the building almost the same number of times..."

"Not an overnight stay."

Yan Conling expressed her exact meaning, "In terms of just meeting, if those little maids are included, who does he have the most contact with?"

She could think of Hualou as a good place to find out information, and Ning Junzhan might not have thought of it.

Yinyue turned her head and thought carefully before replying, "Yes, Luluo, she is just an ordinary flower girl in our Hongxiu Building. The prince has never stayed at her place, but he is often called over to drink and play with other girls. "

Judging from what I saw tonight, there are a lot of Ning Junzhan like this at one call.

Luluo was hidden among them and was inconspicuous. If it weren't for the fact that Yin Yue had stayed in Hongxiu Tower for a long time and had many brothers and sisters, it would have been difficult to find her.

Luluo should be the prince's person.

It's the eyeliner in Hongxiulou.

But there was one thing Yan Conling couldn't understand. The prince was not one of them. He had staff and servants who could be called upon to run errands. Why did he go to the flower house to collect information in person?

I'm afraid there's more to it than that... Thinking of this, she frowned, "There are seven jars of Breitling wine brewed by my uncle himself. Help me keep an eye on the prince."