After the last firewood in the stove was burnt, Nangong Baiye came out of bed desperately. She was already cold enough, but she didn't know that there was a little devil sitting opposite her who made the surrounding temperature even lower.
Nangong Baiye held up his chin and smiled: "Are you here?"
The little devil didn't speak, and his cold eyes looked like she owed him a lot of money.
Nangong Baiye thought that she couldn't give a child ordinary knowledge, so she got up and started washing.
The little devil looked at her coldly.
Nangong Baiye really couldn't bear such a low-pressure look, and asked him sideways: "Hey, I said, what's wrong with you?"
The little devil curled his thin lips: "What's wrong with me? Does it have anything to do with you?"
That tone is so harsh that it deserves a beating!
"You take yourself too seriously." The little devil snorted coldly, sat back on his exclusive wooden chair, folded one leg over the other, propped his elbow on the wooden table, and propped his chin on his index finger, looking noble and lazy.
He continued to poison her with his eyes.
Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes and pulled the little devil over with one hand: "Try talking to me in this tone again!"
Hahaha, one day she can finally use this language to teach others!
Don’t tell me, it’s pretty cool!
No wonder her perverted senior brother keeps talking like this.
"Let go!" The little devil became more and more frustrated.
Without saying a word, Nangong Baiye held him in his arms and ravaged him: "Children must receive education!"
The little devil seemed to be angry, and his cat eyes narrowed into a straight line.
For a moment, Nangong Baiye thought she had seen her senior brother, and her fingers paused.
The little devil took the opportunity to push her away, and slowly began to adjust his black gloves. His charming eyes seemed to be frozen to the extreme.
Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "You are not in the right mood today. Did something unhappy happen to you?"
silence……
Nangong Baiye yawned: "Where did you go last night?"
silence……
Nangong Baiye turned around and pinched his face: "I have a question. Logically speaking, shouldn't demons come out at night? Why do you come out during the day?"
Still silent...
"It's really not cute. It's not cute enough to look like senior brother." Nangong Baiye let out a long sigh.
The little devil said in a cold voice: "Why isn't your senior brother cute?"
"How is my senior brother so cute?" Nangong Baiye glared.
The little devil raised his chin: "Don't many people like him? That proves that he is cute. It's because you have no vision, you idiot."
"Don't think that just because you are a devil, you can call me stupid...wait a minute, how do you know that he is liked by many people?" Nangong Baiye responded quickly.
The little devil was unfazed: "Didn't you say that he looks like me? Since he looks like me, why is there still a lack of women to like him?"
Nangong Baiye looked at him and sighed: "You are very much like him in that you are narcissistic."
"When he hears you say that, he will definitely have a lot of ideas." For example, tie you to the bed and train you slowly... The little devil's expression is not as cold as when he came, but the smile on the corner of his mouth is a little more evil.
Nangong Baiye waved his hand: "We have discussed this issue before, and I won't be stupid enough to say this in front of him, but... I always feel that my senior brother is a little abnormal recently. No, he has never been normal, but it has been more obvious recently.
"
"Tell me and listen." The little devil began to give orders again.
Nangong Baiye touched his chin, looked at the ceiling, and touched his chin again: "Forget it, his abnormal world is incomprehensible to humans like us, so I won't talk about it anymore."
"Just say what you are told!" The little devil squeezed the teacup's hand tightly, as if he was holding back something.
Nangong Baiye laughed and said in an angry tone: "You little devil, you pay too much attention to my senior brother. Do you have a crush on him? Give up, there will be no results between men."
Snap!
What answered her was the crisp sound of the teacup.
The little devil blew the powder out of his palm bit by bit, smiled evilly and handsomely, reached out and patted her face gently: "You can shut up."
Sometimes he asked her to speak, and sometimes he asked her to shut up. This child was simply... Nangong Baiye didn't comment, turned his back, and asked the inn waiter to prepare brunch.
She also specially ordered a plate of fried taro for the little devil, which was dipped in sugar and eaten. It was soft and sweet, and was the child's favorite dessert.
The little devil's posture when holding chopsticks is so elegant and dignified that he could go directly to take a poster, but his expression is a bit arrogant: "How old are you, and you still eat this?"
"I ordered it for you." Nangong Baiye chewed the soy sauce beef in his mouth and smiled brightly.
The little devil paused and put the taro in his mouth with a cold hum.
Nangong Baiye smiled and said, "Is it delicious?"
The little devil stretched out his hand, held a white napkin, and wiped the corners of his mouth: "I am a devil."
Devils only find souls delicious.
Other things, except hot blood, have no taste at all...
Nangong Baiye was stunned and curled his thin lips: "This thing is sweet."
"Hmm." The gentleman sitting on the little devil was a little lazier, and ended up eating a few more taros. The other dishes were not even touched, but he would comment: "Too oily."
This scene also seemed familiar to Nangong Baiye, but he forgot where he had seen it before.
"Where did you get the devil's mark on your waist?" The little devil's question came suddenly.
Nangong Baiye frowned: "Is there a demon mark on my waist?"
The little devil didn't answer, but put his finger on the tail cone behind her back and said hard: "Here."
Nangong Baiye froze, how come this child, like her senior brother, likes to use hands and feet...
But branding?
Could it be that the previous owner of this body had made a contract with the devil?
When was it established?
Could it be...a ghost cave!
No, no, that's not a ghost cave at all.
But a very mysterious ancient tomb...
"I forgot." Nangong Baiye was telling the truth. She also wanted to wake up the previous soul and ask questions. Others who traveled through time either remembered everything or forgot everything. It was better for her to set up a suspense for herself.
What a cheat.
The little devil held up his chin and pressed his slender fingers on the table again and again.
I don't know what he is thinking.
Nangong Baiye thought he would get some useful information, so he just let him think by himself.
As a result, after thinking for a long time, he threw two words to her: "Idiot."
Nangong Baiye:......
If she beats him up now, will someone sue her for bullying a minor?
"Get up when you're full." The little devil gave her an arrogant look, and then said coldly: "I will be sleeping for the next few days. Don't go out and cause trouble. It's best not to come into contact with messy men."
sweat.
What's his tone?
It sounds like a big shot in the street is talking about his woman.
Nangong Baiye raised his peach blossom eyes and smiled seductively: "Order me?"
The little devil put the napkin on the table, acting like a nobleman.
Nangong Baiye slowly narrowed his eyes as he watched, and just when something was about to flash through his mind...
There was a creak.
The wooden door opened.
It was Bei Mingxun. He smiled and was as handsome as an immortal: "I knocked on the door for a while, but I thought you weren't here."
Nangong Baiye was stunned and subconsciously looked to his side.
The little devil has disappeared, leaving only a black feather.
"What's wrong?" Bei Mingxun came over, his voice was deep and pleasant.
"It's nothing. I'm just thinking about something. I'm crazy." Nangong Baiye behaved appropriately and smiled freely: "Is there something wrong, Your Highness?"
Bei Mingxun's eyes darkened, and he coughed and said, "It's not that every time I come to you, it's because I have something to do."
Nangong Baiye curled her thin lips and paused when her eyes swept across the bed.
It turns out that the little devil didn't disappear, but hid under the quilt.
She had to find a way to send Bei Mingxun away.
But she couldn't speak too directly.
She is not stupid enough to forget that this is ancient times and an imperial system...
Nangong Baiye put down his chopsticks with a smile: "Your Highness, Third Highness."
"Huh?" Bei Mingxun still had a smile on his face, elegant and noble.
Nangong Baiye's eyes widened: "I haven't had a good time shopping since I came to the capital. If Your Highness the Third Highness doesn't mind, can we go together?"
"Okay." Bei Mingxun was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips: "Where do you want to go?"
Nangong Baiye was just looking for an excuse to go somewhere different: "On the street in front of the inn."
"Yeah." Bei Mingxun stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Liuyun followed the two people and waited carefully.
No one noticed that the eyes of the little devil lying under the quilt had turned into ice shards.
He stared at the brand on his hand with an expressionless expression.
Probably because he was covered in quilt.
I actually feel a little tight in my chest.
All of a sudden that's it.
It's like being stung by a bee.
Although it is not too serious, it is something that is hard to ignore.
Oh, after a while, he returned to normal and swallowed her up immediately.
Putting such a disobedient soul next to you is an eyesore!
"Junior sister, you really can't raise me well no matter how much you do."
Bang!
The wooden bench shattered into powder.
The little devil stood up, with a faint golden light in his eyes. He put one hand in his pocket and stood sideways. His angular face was indescribably cold...
When Nangong Baiye came back, what she saw was a mess in the room. She didn't expect that after finally getting rid of His Highness the Third Prince, the little devil disappeared. She was stunned for a while and then started to clean up the mess.
After cleaning up, she started to sleep again. She didn't know whether it was because of the contract or because she had not slept enough in the previous period, but she always felt sleepy.
It didn't take long before I fell asleep.
In the mist, she seemed to have entered a house.
The house was very grand, with red lanterns hung high, illuminating the surrounding area.
Her feet were floating and unsteady, as if she had a fever.
"Ah, sister, why is your forehead so hot?" The voice in her ears was so familiar that she couldn't remember who it was for a while.
"Lie down quickly and I'll find a doctor to take your pulse."
Then came the sounds of various footsteps, heavy and light, running here and there.
"Mix this thing into the medicine and let her drink it..."
A message to readers: I originally wanted to post 6,000 words, but seeing that everyone is impatient for waiting, I will post 3,000 words first, and I am still writing the rest. I will post another 3,000 words at 1 o'clock in the morning, so I'll chew on it.