Chapter 338

Lvyi was startled, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, she raised her head, tears fell uncontrollably, "Master..."

Ling Xiao looked at her indifferently, and in the end it was Lvyi who was defeated by herself, kowtowed three times in a proper manner: "Slaves shouldn't make their own opinions, and shouldn't be bewitched by Yun Lian to do things against the master. , the crime of slaves is unforgivable, so this will be settled on your own, and you can no longer serve the master in the future, master take care."

After she finished speaking, she got up and left, a large piece was cut on her forehead, dripping blood, Ling Xiao didn't move at all.

The red clothes glanced at the green clothes, but said nothing. Their lives were given by the master. If the master hadn't used blood to forge them, they would be nothing but a mass of unconscious evil spirits.

But Luyi actually colluded with Yun Lian, and helped Yun Lian several times, and didn't know what benefits Yun Lian promised her.

She glanced at the distraught Yun Lian, reached out her hand and pulled him up without mercy, and pulled him out of the bedroom, "Master, where do you want to send Mrs. Yun?"

"Send it back to her family and tell them that from now on, don't think about what you shouldn't, or the Su family's today will be their tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

"My lord! Your lord, you can't be so ruthless! I really like you! My lord——"

Yun Lian cried and shouted, struggled non-stop, annoyed the red clothes, knocked her unconscious with a knife, picked her up and sent her back to the Yun family, the Yun family didn't dare to say anything about it, Silently took the person back and kept the door behind closed doors.

Since then, the demon clan has completely settled down, and all the aristocratic families with evil intentions were overwhelmed by Ling Xiao's strength and ruthlessness.

Ling Xiao ruled the demon clan and became a highly centralized demon king. However, he was not happy. What his father failed to do, he did, but he didn't have any sense of accomplishment.

Sitting in the empty bedroom, he stared at the bath in a daze, and the scenes of his acquaintance with Yu Tingran flashed before his eyes, angry, happy, sour... and other emotions intertwined, obviously very fulfilling Yes, but once he returned to reality and saw this seemingly unpopular dormitory, he felt 1 emptiness and irritability in his heart.

He glanced outside the door from time to time, as if he was expecting something, but also seemed to be idle.

Until the sunset and the twilight, he was finally tired, and lay down on the spacious bed in a daze, as if the wind had leaked out of his heart, and he couldn't put anything in.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, he couldn't sleep a night.

This kind of life lasted for seven days, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Pushing open the door, just in time for Hongyi to deliver the meal, he stared at Hongyi for a few times, "How long has the deity been back?"

Hongyi didn't know why he asked such a question, but no matter how strange the master's question was, she still had to answer it. She thought for a moment and said, "Master has been back for ten days."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, and said quietly: "Ten days..."

In the first three days, he was very busy rectifying the demon clan, and he didn't have any extra time to hurt the spring and autumn, but once he was free, there was not a single day in the next seven days that was not uncomfortable.

Hong Yi looked up at Ling Xiao's face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Master, your eyes are black and blue, are you not resting? Do you want your servant to call the magic doctor, or Mr. Jingfeng?"

Ling Xiao wanted to say no, but changed his mind when he heard Jing Feng's name.

"I don't need you, I will go find Jingfeng myself."

"Yes."

……

Jingfeng has been living quite leisurely recently. The two demon ladies in the neighborhood have all been dealt with by Ling Xiao. Now he lives in the whole palace by himself. Now he wants to go where he wants to go and what he wants to do. Drinking on the roof, the little life is very comfortable.

As soon as Ling Xiao came, he saw this guy lying on the roof of the palace, drinking wine and eating chicken happily, his expression became even more ugly.

I can't eat or sleep these days, but this guy enjoys it, he looks fat.

Angrily, he flew up and landed lightly behind Jingfeng, and said in a dark voice: "Yo, young master is very elegant, is it good to drink?"

Startled by Jingfeng, he turned his head abruptly and almost rolled off the roof.

"Master, why are you here?"

He sat up, retracted the corner of his robe to make room, and stretched out his hand to pat him: "Master, do you want to sit?"

Ling Xiao stared at him coldly: "Don't sit down, I didn't come to drink with you today."

"What's your master's order?"

Jingfeng thought that he had something to do for him, so he immediately waited for it, but after waiting for a long time, Ling Xiao didn't let out a fart.

Jingfeng: "...Master?"

Ling Xiao sat down bitterly, feeling depressed all over his body.

Jing Feng looked at him strangely, looking at him, why did he look like he was suffering from lovesickness?
He took a sip of his wine, and suddenly understood something, he blurted out: "The master is not thinking about Miss Ranran, is it?"

Ling Xiao immediately turned his head and glared at him: "But it's your name? Goddess!"

"Ah, that's right, Goddess, Goddess, can you do it?" Jingfeng shook his head, and smiled maliciously: "Master is like this now, he really looks like a boudoir."

"I think you don't want to live anymore."

Ling Xiao stretched out his legs and wanted to kick Jing Feng down, but Jing Feng deftly turned over to avoid the kick, and said with a smile, "Why are you still so angry? Master, think about it, a woman in a boudoir waits for her husband's favor every day, and waits for her husband to favor her. They also have the same expression when they go home, if you don't believe me, look in the mirror and see if they are exactly the same?"

Ling Xiao suddenly picked up the wine jug on the ridge of the roof and threw it at it. Jing Feng grabbed the wine jug with his wide sleeves, and relieved Ling Xiao's strength. Take a sip.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't hit him again. Although Jingfeng's words just now were not so pleasant, they seemed to make sense, and he was indeed in that state now.

But why?

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Jingfeng rolled to sit beside him again, and said with a smile, "Master, what problem did you encounter?"

Ling Xiao let out a heavy breath: "I don't know, I don't know what I'm thinking, but I'm very uncomfortable."

"You are a fan of the authorities. I have long seen that you have unusual thoughts about the goddess. Let alone other things, when did you allow women to get close?"

Ling Xiao pursed his lips, "We have a double contract..."

"Oh, don't deceive yourself, what about the contract, the goddess could possess Yuqin before, but you didn't put her back every time."

Ling Xiao's heart trembled, and he was instantly poked on the itchy spot.

"Also, every time the goddess comes out, your eyes follow her, you change the way she dresses for her, and you help her grab treasures. This is not your usual style, majestic Lord Mozun. Are you kind?"

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