On the way back the three of them, Xiaoya and Xia Niechen were afraid to speak because the master's expression was really terrible.
Xia Niechen glared at Xiaoya, "It's your fault. I can't control my mouth. Now the master is angry!"
"Did I say something wrong? I'm telling the truth!"
Xiaoya opened her round eyes and contradicted Xia Niechen.
Xia Niechen hissed, "I said why are you so stupid! You don't understand yet? Well, no matter whether you understand or not, just don't talk too much."
"Where did I talk too much? Where did I talk too much?" Xiaoya pushed him angrily. Xia Niechen almost fell down with an unstable look, her face full of confusion.
Xiaoyue looked at the farce between them, frowned and stopped him sharply.
"Stop making trouble, Xia Niechen is right. Without any evidence, you can't say anything. However, Xia Niechen, don't be too lucky. If you indulge Xiaoya in a mischievous way, I will remove the ghost sword
Blessing for you!”
Xia Niechen suddenly felt excited. If there was no ghost sword protection, he would be discovered and would be trapped in endless escape. When he returned to his mind, he immediately promised with confidence.
"Master, give me another chance, I won't do that."
But Xiaoya didn't think so, and pouted with grievance, "It's obvious that there is nothing wrong... Why do you want me to stop? Why!"
Xiaoyue looked at the corners of her eyes and wiped her tears, stroked her forehead with a headache, walked to her. She touched her head and said in a warm voice.
"It's because the master is not good, so he is so fierce to you. However, the situation is not something you can say in just one or two sentences. In order to avoid accidents, we have to be careful, do you understand?"
Xiaoya sniffed, and Xiaoyue sighed softly, "It's not that I don't say it, but the time has not come."
Xiaoya, who was flashing tears in her eyes, looked up at Xiaoyue, nodded obediently, and Xiaoyue smiled with relief.
At this time, Zhuge Jinqing hurriedly walked from afar. At this time, he had already gone back to wash up. When he came to Xiaoyue, he was shocked when he saw the two behind him.
"Why are you... here?"
"Okay, let's talk about this later. What happened?"
"Oh, nothing big happened, it's Ying Ning woke up."
Zhuge Jinqing looked at Xiaoyue lightly, "Your Highness the Demon King is also washing up and preparing to visit Ling Yingning."
Xiaoyue was up to date and looked calm, "Let's go now."
When they walked to the door, Xiaoyue and others saw Qi Wang Lengya and Ling Dai. Qi Wang Lengya couldn't wait to enter, but Ling Dai advised him in a warm voice.
"Your Highness the Demon King, you are still very weak, so you don't have to be so hurrying and need to walk slowly..."
"I can't care. I want to see her. I don't have to be so cautious when I am a man. Let it go!"
After saying that, King Qi Lengya instinctively took Ling Dai's arm off him, and immediately stepped into his legs without raising his head.
Ling Dai didn't expect that he would really abandon her and fell to the ground immediately after his body was unbalanced.
Even if he sat on the ground in such a mess, he could not stop his steps. Ling Dai's ink color became dark and a faint light flashed.
King Leng Ya came to Yingning's bed happily and greeted him softly.
"How are you? Are you hungry? Are you still uncomfortable?"
However, the thoughtful greetings were exchanged for Ying Ning's cold and unremitting eyes.
"Qi Wang Lengya, how can you treat Sister Lingdai like this? You are too much!"
"What did this king do?"
Ling Dai sneered, "Do you still want to deny your sister? Qi Wang Lengya, you really make me hate it! Pretending to be hypocritical!"
Qi Wang Lengya looked at the unconcealed hatred in her eyes, her eyes suddenly shook, and her heart seemed to be hit hard, echoing continuously, and she had not stopped for a long time...