The fairy husband of the little demon

Chapter 27 (11)

Unexpectedly, he just said lightly, "Oh. Got it."

The green buds are a little surprised. Didn't he react? This... He has always liked that cup, and he always looks at it in a daze. She often thinks that it's probably because of Yunhe?

At that time, Her Royal Highness's attitude towards Yunhe was particularly different, and she could also guess that Xiaoyan had a little special affection for her. The Empress Dowager took what he always loved. Didn't he respond? This... is really not like the usual him.

I remember that a sugar porcelain doll accidentally broke the servant. It took him two whole days to re-edge the porcelain pieces. This degree of stubbornness and dedication is shocking. What's going on now?

Is it that after becoming the Emperor of Heaven, this temperament changed in an instant?

"What's the matter?"

Xiaoyan woke up the green bud and quickly bowed his head and said, "I dare not."

"Go down and have a rest. You don't have to come to the study if you have nothing to do."

"Yes." Green Bud wanted to persuade him to say a few words, but she turned her head and thought about it. Xiaoyan had always disliked the noise, so she had better not to say it.

When Xiaoyan saw her go out, she only sat in the study for a while, so she pushed the door and walked out.

There are a bunch of servants and guards following him all day long, and only at this time can make him quieter. He went to the Wuji Pavilion by himself.

The dark sea rolled with waves, and the sound of patting the shore came from far to near. The Wuji Pavilion stands not far ahead, with a dark shell, depressing and deep, just like the character of the sea.

The flame snorted. The former owner of the Wuji Pavilion had foresight and knew that the Wuji Pavilion would live in such a person in the future, so he painted it black first.

The door was closed, and the flame climbed over the wall and entered his boundary. The boundary of the Canghai Wuji Pavilion is only for demons and monsters. If the little immortal wants to be a disciple of Xiao in his house, he is completely qualified.

As soon as he entered the Wuji Pavilion, he saw Canghai standing under the wall, standing straight, like a statue, which really shocked the sky flame.

"What are you doing standing here?" Xiaoyan's tone was unhappy.

The sea was expressionless, "I would like to ask you, why did you climb over the wall to my house in the middle of the night?"

"You won't stand here all night to prevent thieves, will you?" Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes.

"I guess you will come." The sea turned around and walked to the dark corridor.

If I hadn't known that this was the Wuji Pavilion, I would have thought I had strayed into a haunted house. There is no light here. There is a man with undressed hair in front of him, with long white hair. How strange it looks.

Xiaoyan strode forward and followed the sea into the study.

With a flick of the sea's index finger, the two candlelight on the table ignited. Although it is not bright enough, it is enough to see the things around it.

Canghai said, "There is always something important to say when you come here in the middle of the night, right?"

"Is there any way to capture or kill Wu Tao without using too much manpower and material resources?"

"He is not easy to deal with."

"I know." Xiaoyan said, "So I'll ask you."

"I'm not omnipotent either."

Xing Yan curled his lips: "I never praised you for being omnipotent. Don't show off first."

"..." The calm expression of the sea had a trace of ups and downs, "Then what are you doing here? You have to come secretly in the middle of the night.

"Naturally, it's inconvenient to come here during the day." Xiaoyan pulled a chair and sat down. "It is basically certain that there is no Tao in the Yishan area. Maybe too many people arrived there, which had shocked him. But I applied Yingguang in the Yishan area. No matter where he went, Yingguang would follow him. Too many people will let him escape, but with only a few efforts, I'm afraid they can't catch him.

"It's always okay to gather the power of the gods," Cang Haidao.

"Well, so," Xiaoyan suddenly took out a golden hot sticker from his arms and patted it on his desk. "Tomorrow afternoon, come over and talk."

Canghai took a look at the post and only said, "You really want to invite me. You can ask the servant to send it tomorrow and send it in person. He really has a lot of face."

"Not for you," Xiaoyan said, "I just want to see the clouds."

"It's not necessary in the middle of the night." Canghai said coldly.

Xiao Yan smiled coldly, "I always want to do what I want to do."

"What if you take a look? Don't forget why Jinglian came down to earth and died. She has this knot in her heart. You can't reach this threshold. Besides, she should live a calm life. Now that she has a good start, why do you have to pick this string in her heart?

Xiaoyan looked at him coldly, "To put it bluntly, didn't you leave her here to see things and think about people?"

The sea is speechless.

"She is Yunhe, not the old lover Jinglian you want." Xiaoyan pointed out childishly.

"I'm not as vulgar as you."

"Well, let's see how high you can be." Xiaoyan hummed and walked to Yunhe's room. The sea wants to stop, think about it, and still let him go.

Although Xiaoyan is sometimes domineering and impulsive, he has never seen him do something ridiculous. Seeing him stop at the door of the room, he gently arched his palm towards the room. Strangely, Mimei was moved out with her bed and thrown into another room, and she strode into the room.

Canghai shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were dark.