Zhiying secretly wondered, Gao Tang didn't say anything at the time, but now he said, could it be that she had guessed the identities of herself and Little Golden Crow? Impossible, she didn't take action just now, and Little Golden Crow didn't use the True Fire of the Sun. At most, she thought he would

Some fire spells cannot be used to infer identity.

Under Mrs. Yantang's leisurely gaze, Zhiying showed his true colors calmly, and so did Little Golden Crow, but those dark eyes did not change.

Mrs. Yantang's gaze rested on Zhi Ying. After a moment, the corners of her mouth closed together as if she was reciting some incantation, but when she saw her, she pointed at Zhi Ying.

Inspired by the gesture, a crystal-clear glass token came out of Zhiying's sleeve and fell directly into Mrs. Yantang's hand.

Touching the scales embedded in the glass with her fingertips, Mrs. Yantang asked, "Miss, do you know what this is?"

"The wool comes from the sheep, so why would the Demon Queen bother to ask this question?" Shadow Weaver said with a calm expression, as if the token was just an insignificant thing to her.

Mrs. Yantang raised her eyes and asked her, "What message did the person who gave you the token leave behind?"

Seeing the way she calmly acted and asked questions, Zhiying became more and more sure that she was being targeted the moment she entered the demon world. As for the imperial envoy token that was only found now, it was probably because Fudan led the way and took those people away.

The person shook off.

Zhi Ying suppressed her thoughts and said seriously: "She has fulfilled her wish and can no longer complete the task you asked me to express her apology to you. And I," her eyes suddenly became very bright, "

It can replace all imperial envoys and help you achieve your goals."

The hall is spacious, and there seems to be lingering sound from Zhiying's words, reverberating between the beams and pillars, hitting the deepest heartstrings, and twirling a clear piano sound.

Zhiying looked at Mrs. Yantang's hand that suddenly wrinkled her clothes and the sudden flash of light in her eyes, knowing that her confident words had already impressed the woman in a high position in front of her. Now she just had to weigh the chips and move towards a win-win situation.

The light in Mrs. Yantang's eyes slowly converged, and her gaze softened a bit when she looked at Zhi Ying.

The demon blood on the corner of the woman's mouth had been cleaned off, and her snow-white face seemed as if it had never been stained by dust. Looking at her so frankly and directly, it seemed that she was not brought here, but that she actively wanted to visit and be a guest.

This kind of calmness and calmness is either because he has a good background and has not suffered many setbacks, or he has extraordinary strength and courage, or he has a backer behind him that cannot be underestimated.

However, she could tell that this woman was not very strong, at least not her opponent, but she felt...

At this time, Mrs. Yantang thought of Ji Li. She had also heard rumors about the demon prince. Could it be that the demon princess was back?

Mrs. Yantang's eyes kept changing as she looked at Zhi Ying, which made Little Golden Crow below feel very uneasy. She subconsciously stood in front of Zhi Ying to block the seemingly probing gaze.

Zhiying didn't find it funny when she saw his protective actions. Apart from being funny, there was also a sour feeling in a corner of her heart. She had always longed to be cherished by others, but now, this feeling was actually making people laugh.

My throat was tight and I couldn't help but choke.

If it had been him from the beginning, maybe there wouldn't have been so many twists and turns and sadness...

"Master, please go out and wait for a moment."

The person who interrupted Zhiying's worries was Mrs. Yantang.

Xiao Jinwu's eyebrows immediately knitted up: "You can tell people everything you want. If the Demon Queen has anything to say, just say it. I won't talk too much outside, and I don't have the interest to talk too much."

Mrs. Yantang raised her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly, glanced at Little Golden Crow, and then looked at Zhi Ying. As blessed as her soul, Zhi Ying actually understood the meaning in her eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, before Little Golden Crow turned around, she grabbed his arm, turned to him, pushed him out with her hands, and said: "What the Demon Queen said must be a secret. If one less person knows, it will be a secret."

If there is less danger, please go out and stay for a while. We will come out after we finish talking." Then the message was transmitted, "I will tell you word for word when the time comes."

This trick worked as expected. Xiao Jinwu's eyes wavered slightly, and he covered her hand with his palm against the back of her hand, giving her a sense of warmth.

He said softly: "Okay, I'll be right outside the door. Remember to call me if you need anything." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the tassels around her waist as if inadvertently.

Zhiying understood, smiled, and deliberately teased: "It sounds like the father is worried about the children going to school, go ahead, go ahead!"

Xiao Jinwu's face darkened: "What the hell are you talking about?" Still he warned again worriedly, "Remember!"

He didn't go out until Zhi Ying nodded. The moment the palace door closed, a layer of enchantment naturally lit up, and then fell silent again.

Mrs. Yantang had never seen Zhiying's expression, but from their words and actions, she had some guesses about these two people.

She asked: "What do you call a girl?"

Zhiying had no intention of exposing his identity. Now that he had made a decision, he should not cause trouble to the Yun clan, so he said, "If you don't mind, the Demon Queen, you can call me Miss Gu."

She obviously didn't want others to know her identity by using this title, so Mrs. Yantang said in a good-natured manner: "Miss Gu, you have been poisoned by demons. Do you want to seek an antidote to the poison on the condition of surviving the catastrophe of dragon transformation?"

Zhiying shook his head gently: "No."

Mrs. Yantang was slightly surprised, and felt more and more that the woman in front of her was weird.

She claims to have the same purpose as Ji Li, but she and her companions came here specially, as if they don't believe Ji Li, and now she is making other demands while holding the bargaining chip that can be exchanged for detoxification. Isn't it contradictory?

Zhiying glanced at the barrier and made sure that what happened here could not be perceived by the outside world. Then he turned around and said to Mrs. Yantang: "I said, what Ji Lijun wants is my goal. I think the Demon Queen has long been tired of fighting with Jiuqu."

There is no one else here to deal with Linglong Xin, so let’s just do it. I will help the Demon Lord survive the catastrophe of transforming into a dragon, and the Demon Queen will lend me the Ten Thousand Spirit Pearls for a few days. How about it?"

Mrs. Yantang couldn't help but ask her: "I have always been curious, where did you get the confidence to say that you can help my husband overcome the disaster?"

"It seems that the Demon Queen is unwilling to trust me unless she comes up with something practical." Zhi Ying sighed, and inspired by her thoughts, she raised her left hand, spread her palm, and released a ball.

Colorful objects are floating on it, giving off a distant and vicissitudes of life.

She looked at Mrs. Yantang with a smile. Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she immediately woke up: "Is this an ancient spiritual object, Yayoi scale?"

"Exactly."

"Could it be that you practice ice magic?"

"No, but with Yayoi scales, this is not a problem." Zhiying kept looking at Mrs. Yantang, with a calm expression and a sincere tone, not like he was lying.
Chapter completed!