Chapter 35:

"Sister, you have to save your brother. I just drank too much and thought of him as a little boy who wanted to touch two, but the boy actually brought someone to the door!"
As soon as I heard the devil's voice, it seemed as though I met a savior, and immediately went to the ground, crying and crying and complaining. Without paying attention to this man, although Ji Mo still made a look to admire the frescoes in the gallery, his indifferent gaze had already moved to the woman in a palace dress who came on foot.
The queen is named Cheng Shuangshuang. He heard that he was originally the daughter of a large family in Fiji. Although the specific origin is no longer available, it is a fact that he is the wife of the devil. The devil is beautiful, but the devil is born not bad, but in the end it is just a common girl show, which is far less than the beautiful women in the last banquet. But Xu is a long-lasting relationship. Although it is only a homely dress in Tsing Yi, a pair of Chilan Yumu is quiet and peaceful, dignified yet majestic.
After the uncle ’s injury, the devil had already investigated clearly, and learned from the devil ’s mouth that the relationship between Ji Mo and this powerful fairy was ambiguous. At this time, as Ji Mo expected, this was only regarded as Ye Mingjun ’s act of venting. No doubt at all. She has been following Ye Junhou for many years in the world, and now her eyesight is not bad. She can see at a glance that Yemingjun is not a good character. She only persuaded Ji Mo to say softly: "This is the elder brother's offense. Gong Your Majesty no longer pursues it, I wonder if the Morning Star priest can forgive this inadvertent loss and turn it into a jade silk? "
Being able to bend and stretch can not be surprised, although it is a gentle warning to Ye Junhou that they are unpleasant. In the face of such a woman, I really do n’t know where Ye Junhou ’s self-confidence believed that she would be willing to share her husband with others ...
After silently evaluating the magic, it is impossible to be just a good wife of virtue and virtue as the outside world said, and Ji Mo did not intend to make the matter big, so he lightly opened the fence: "The magic queen laughed, I heard that Uncle Guo was hurt, I think it was the same day. The shot was too inconspicuous. Today it was originally made to compensate for the crime, but this guest is not good-tempered, and hopes that Uncle Guo will not be surprised. "
Ji Mo's original intention was to sing the red face and sing the white face alone to elicit the devil and try the situation. Now that the goal has been achieved, he will no longer be entangled, but he can't understand the dark and surging Yemingjun between them, but he reluctantly retreats and only plucks with his fingers Poke Ji Mo's waist,
He was obviously the best fairy in heaven, and a liar who lied.
The soft meat on the waist was suddenly spotted, Ji Mo was instantly stiff, decisively grasped the fairy's hand, raised his chin and issued a warning with action,
What are you doing? You are serious about doing serious things.
After talking about the two men's broken sleeves, the devil was still half-confident. When he saw this little action, he couldn't help but believe it. Eighth, although it was not clear whether they happened by accident or Su Ge had something to tell, he finally decided to first When they broke up and made plans, they whispered: "The brother of this palace has caused trouble for the two. Your Majesty will be holding a banquet every time the festival is the most lively. It is better to go back with this palace. Brother compensates. "
Her posture was so low that Ji Mo couldn't find an excuse for making unreasonable troubles. She wanted to see what the couple was doing, and she simply responded, "We will not refuse to personally invite you after the devil."
Seeing that he did not hesitate, he agreed to leave, and the demon's vigilance dissipated a lot. He only told Cheng Zhang hiding behind his back: "Brother, now the outside is very chaotic. Today, the palace must return to the Majesty to accompany your majesty. Do n’t go out. "
"Got it, I will sleep with Toxue tonight."
Chengzhang, as a Fijian, can live and moisturize in Mozhou entirely by this younger sister. She has always been desperate to her. At this time, she dare not talk much, but just arbitrarily hugged a good-looking male pet to walk into the house, mouth There is still a sigh,
"You guys are good, drinking and looking at beautiful women. I can only face these old faces who have been tired of looking at me for a long time. It's miserable, miserable ..."
This shapeless look really didn't seem to be seen. Ji Mo was too lazy to ignore him, but when the two followed the demon and walked out of the gate, Ye Mingjun secretly leaned into his ear, and he said his discovery. "He hugs Heaven and Man, but Xiuyu is sealed."
I was slightly shocked. Although Ji Mo had turned around, he still scanned the appearance of the male pet with indulgence, secretly noted the characteristics of the other party and went back to check it carefully. At this time, he just asked the queen behind quietly: "I heard , The magic queen was originally a Fijian. "
Unexpectedly, he would suddenly have this question. The Queen of Magic slowly looked back and looked at the two of them. He only replied indifferently: "Since the ancient woman was married to her husband, this palace is a woman in the harem of the devil. An identity. "
The answer that fits the identity, and did not bring any emotion, as if just explaining the facts.
From this tone, Ji Mo has concluded that the demon has little affection for the devil, but he calmly persuaded: "The devil's harem beauty is three thousand, but the wife is the only one, even the lady. The whole country celebrates, it seems that in the mind of the devil, the devil is finally different. "
Ye Junhou ’s love for the queen of the world is seen in the eyes of the world. There are many women in the harem who are jealous of her and are crazy. In the eyes of the world, this is already the best life of a woman. The outgoing virtuous face smiled, "Your Majesty is in a high position and does not forget the wife of the bran, indeed there is love."
She disguised her emotions very well. Even Ye Junhou, who had been sleeping in the same bed for many years, had not found any flaws. If Ye Mingjun saw Suge entering the uncle's house, she would have to believe that Ji Mo was relieved. Be a lord of the harem. However, if his guess is true, the demon should have separated from the demon master when Aoba was born.
Thinking of this, he made further temptations as if sighing casually, "It is a pity that although it is righteous, it is not the heart of love."
After the words came out, the footsteps were a meal, and there was a little silence. Eventually, I just started to gossip as if I didn't hear it. "Prior to the Morning Star priest, I have been watching the mural, but did I recognize its origin?"
She asked questions in a strange way, and Ji Mo couldn't understand the woman's thinking for a moment, recalling the appearance of the mural, and suddenly stunned, "Furong refused to frost, I remember the prolific painter from Fei."
Seeing that he really knew what it was, the devil smiled softly, "It's hard to know that the Morning Star priest even knew this. These paintings and books that had flourished in the south and north of the river, I am afraid that many Fijians can't remember it."
Fiji was once the strongest country in the world and also had the most prosperous civilization at that time. At that time, every Fijian was proud of it. Although she was a daughter of a boudoir, there were no exceptions.
Her husband destroyed her country, and all her acquaintances were also beheaded by the Mozhou army in the war. Today, the only remaining brother is also in the eyes of the dark elite. If he is not obsessed with seeking flowers, Liu will not have a good chance. I'm afraid I'm already dead.
When the Fijians were relegated to lower slaves in the past, she tried to stop it, but all she got was a woman's kindness.
In Ye Junhou's eyes, she didn't care about anything except what he should have, she should not be nostalgic for her homeland, should not have other loved ones, and should not stop all his decisions.
Because, she is just an ordinary woman, without his knowledge, nor his strength, should have been hiding behind him quietly waiting for her husband to return with a lot of spoils.
"In pairs, don't think I like you and you're in disorder. You have to know how many beautiful people there are. There's never a shortage of you in this magic palace."
At that time, Ye Junhou blurted out, she still remembered that she was still in the throat, even if the person stayed in the room after the event and wanted to reconcile with her. Respecting each other in the past years, they still used various methods to try to return to what they used to be. After all, it is impossible to go back.
Like her, worship the world with her, but look down on her, and never allow her to make any decision, the devil master Ye Junhou, is really a sad man.
But, Your Majesty the Lord, if it was me who pulled the sword this time, can you still walk arrogantly to the end? Or, you can still kill me without hesitation, and then take the countless beauties of this world to continue this most cheerful life.
If so, it would be a relief for you and me.
With a slight squint, some of the sentiment brought by this old country was taken away from the eyes of the demon, and when she lifted her eyes, she had regained her former demureness, and only smiled at Ji Mo's money, just like the forbearance in the harem these years, "Morning star priest, married women should not travel with other men. Please also use the carriage of the elder brother of this palace temporarily."
"Thanks for the demon."
Seeing that the woman was put on the carriage by the maid, Ji Mo also entered the carriage with Ye Mingjun, but the expression was a little bit surly, and it was better to be energetic.
He has determined that the devil has the intention of reviving the country of Fiji. He also knows that Ye Junhou may not escape this robbery. Beside him, there will never be a day of betrayal.
Deep Black gave the protagonist the blood of the devil most conducive to ruling mankind, and gave everything to other people's bliss, but it did not give him the heart to love. The flaw in this setting has always been the fatal injury of heaven and man.
For Shenzhou, this is not a bad thing. Ji Mo feels a little depressed, just because he does not like this situation because of spoiling, which makes him think of himself now.
He has some faint heart, but Ye Mingjun still doesn't understand Fengyue. If he keeps on going like this, will he become the second demon after getting deeper and deeper?
"Why are you upset again?"
Looking at Ye Mingjun's confused expression, he didn't say much, only sighed, "Xianjun, sometimes I feel that you are really clean and pure, but sometimes, I hope you can have some people's feelings."
He does n’t know how to pass this kind of thought to the fairy, because there is no truth in this world that you must follow each other when you move the heart. However, such Ye Mingjun always gives him the illusion that he is loved. Like a sweet trap, let him know the danger, but could not help stepping forward.
So what he said before, love is something that really prevents people from living.
However, just when Ji Mo tried to move this fairy away a little farther, Ye Mingjun suddenly laughed, "Are we reaching a consensus?"
"Ok?"
Facing his doubtful expression, the fairy decisively stated the key point he grasped, "You are the one who teaches me how to be affection."
It ’s okay if you shove me, and I need to personally guide you how to shove? Do you want me to tell you how to get in bed later?
Immediately understanding what he meant, Ji Mo found that he was really serious about this person and could only say indifferently: "Xianjun, you should learn about this technique of self-study."
Self-study is really difficult for immortals. After thinking carefully about the only married person I know, he hesitated and said: "Who do I learn from? Ye Junhou?"
What is the difference between this and death! With so many normal people in the world, do you have to find the worst example?
Startled by this option, Ji Mo's face was determinedly black, "Well, take back your bold ideas and let me come."
God knows how a male frequency author with a love experience of 0 should guide another man to fall in love with himself. This question is more than super-level, is it directly cross-professional?