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

As soon as the flying tiger beasts dispersed, the original wisps of evil spirit in the Imperial Capital began to thicken.

Demon catchers are also human beings, and it is impossible to keep a close watch on them 24/7. What's more, the Demon Suppression Department is already short of manpower.

At this juncture, in order to prevent any further mishaps, Chief Li and others discussed and decided to implement the real ban on demons in the Imperial Capital as they had done in previous lives.

When Yinyue and his family packed their bags and left, they were full of reluctance.

The eyeliner that had been buried for a long time was removed, and Yan Conling had a fox demon husband at home, which made Yan Conling even more troubled.

"They should all be gone, right?"

Chief Li stood with his hands behind his hands and breathed a sigh of relief, "Although this method is a bit extreme, it will only take a few years."

What he said was very cryptic, but it didn't seem so cryptic.

To understand it simply, it means to be perfunctory at first, and then change it back after the old emperor is dead.

"Go and search carefully a few more times, Cong Ling."

He suddenly called his name, and the girl turned her gaze, her movements seemed a little stiff, "It's you. You have always been the most selfless and cold-blooded towards demons. If you encounter a target, remember to be gentle."

She had a strange expression on her face, "...Okay."

Behind him were Yue Lingheng, who was hesitant to speak, and Ning Mingche, who was so patient that his face was distorted.

After several years of being a selfless, cold-blooded demon hunter, this was the first time that Yan Conling experienced the subtle taste of bending the law for personal gain.

After much thought, she decided to have a good talk with Lou Qixue.

"You know the imperial capital's ban on demons these days, right?"

The man was sitting under the lamp, using a needle and thread to mend her coat that had become untied for some reason when she was in the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Hearing this, he paused in his hands and said, "I know."

The light of the lamp lightly enveloped his flawless white jade profile, but only cast a calm and pale shadow under his drooping eyelashes.

At this time in her previous life, she didn't know he was a demon.

Xuanyuezi and Yunsui did not tell her his true identity.

Even though he knew that it was almost impossible for anyone in the Imperial Capital to recognize him, he was still extremely scared the day the demon ban came down.

After taking over the position of Demon King, every time the emotion of fear was triggered, it was related to her.

He is not afraid of his true identity being exposed.

But he is afraid of the way she looks at him...

"Abandon the snow."

The girl's soft body suddenly leaned over, pulling his thoughts out of the past.

There was a temptation in her tone, "Otherwise, why don't you go back to Lingcheng during this period? I'll find a yard there and you can settle down there?"

He stopped completely.

I have thought countless times about what she would do under the ban on demons if she knew her true identity. I expected that she wouldn't cover up, but I didn't expect that it would be in such a way.

"Yard? Placement?"

Lou Qixue laughed angrily, her back teeth itching, "Yan Conngling, I'm not an outsider!"

What she did was clearly the trick used by men to keep extramarital affairs!

"Where is the outer room?"

Seeing that he was agitated, Yan Conling hurriedly hugged his arm, put her arm around his shoulders and turned him over, coaxing him softly as if coaxing his little daughter-in-law.

"Don't think too much, I'm the only one here. You go over there for a while, and when the storm is over, I'll pick you back upright."

"Okay, principal?"

It seems good if we can take the opportunity to raise people directly in Lingcheng.

Living in two places apart, with few meetings, the relationship will fade over time, and maybe we can agree to divorce in the future.

The vixen's face turned even more ugly.

"Yan Conling! Even the words you said are exactly the same as those who coax people to be petty!"

If you don’t eat the soft ones, you will only have the hard ones.

"It's your responsibility, don't be selfish."

Lou Qixue gritted her teeth, with a hint of water in her eyes, "You want to send me to Lingcheng, do you want to never see me again?"

He knew her temperament well and could not confront her head-on.

Yan Conling said without thinking, "How could that be possible..."

But the other party cut her off and asked directly, "Then when we go to Lingcheng, how often can you see me?" She actually knows how to bargain.

She fell silent.

Dense pain spread from his heart, and Lou Qixue became even more angry. "Look, those words were really just to coax me. You have no intention of seeing me again."

It's like twisting candy, sweet and sticky, and it can't be shaken off. Yan Conling felt a headache again and took a step back knowing that the deception would not go away.

"One year."

"One year?"

The man suddenly laughed, his eyes slightly twitching with an astonishing color, like a deadly poppy, breathtaking, "Does poisonous hair also count?"

Yan Conling was stunned for a moment, "It doesn't matter."

There is no poisonous hair, so what is she looking for him to do...

"Okay, okay." He said three good words in a row, and suddenly reached out towards her natal sword on the table. Yan Conling's expression changed slightly, but he was still a step too slow.

The sword light is like water, and the cold light is dazzling.

The cold hilt of the sword was forced into her hand, and the blade at the other end was held by a sharp-jointed hand, guiding it to his fragile heart.

Lou Qixue's eyes were red, and there were faint traces of riot in the demonic power on his body.

"We meet once a year, why don't you kill me now!"

He knew her too well.

Even if the ban on demons ends, she won't want him to come back from Lingcheng.

He didn't want to threaten his own life. After all, his life and death didn't matter to Yan Conling at all. She even killed him with her own hands in his previous life.

But as soon as I think about how it will be like this from now on, only seeing each other once a year, and leaving myself to suffer the pain of lovesickness, I feel that all thoughts are lost, and it is better to die as soon as possible.

"Are you crazy?"

This was the second time he hit his sword.

The blood flowed along the edge of the sword he was holding and cut into her sleeve, which was shockingly hot. Yan Conling frowned and said, "Put down the sword first. If you are not satisfied, we can talk about it later."

He didn't move.

He just looked at her with those red fox eyes, filled with grievances.

She sighed and said softly, "Be obedient."

Finally, the sword was released.

Blood suddenly poured out of his hands, dripping like broken beads. Also falling together were tears.

"You clearly know that I like you! But you still treat me so cruelly!"

Yan Conling had never seen such a crying man in his eight lives.

Considering the residual poison on his body, if he ran away because of this incident, he would lose more than he gained.

Pulling her sleeves and wiping his face stiffly, she took out the medicine bottle and bandaged his wound.

"Three months."

She proposed seriously, but the other party only pursed her bright red lips tightly.

This is dissatisfying...

"The two months?"

Still not looking at her.

It seemed like he was really angry this time.

Yan Congling thought, "One month, at most one month."

This is already the limit.

She doesn't have much patience with demons.

He didn't speak, but his soft, snow-white tail wrapped around her wrist...

One month.

Although he didn't know much about those things in his previous life, at least he had more opportunities to help her positively.

(End of this chapter)