"Miss..." Ah Zi froze and closed her eyes deeply: "I understand what the lady means. I will not betray the lady, never."
She did notice that something was not right with Yan'er recently, but she always felt that Yan'er would not betray the lady even if she went too far, so she never paid attention to it.
Oh, she underestimated the young lady.
No, that's not right.
To be more precise, Yan'er underestimated the young lady.
She thought her methods were very clever.
But he forgot the lady’s origin.
The majestic Demonic God of War has seen more than just a few tricks since he was a child.
Even though the lady has been silent for so many years.
But the young lady's intelligence and the bloody nature of the Demon family will not change.
The fact that the lady doesn't say anything doesn't mean that she doesn't know.
It's just that she tolerated those little tricks.
Thinking about it carefully, the lady also gave them some warnings.
Yan'er thought she could do something big.
But he ignored the young lady's plan...
The Demon Lady just looked at her, smiled slightly, and showed indescribable restraint. She leaned over and whispered a few instructions to Ah Zi.
Ah Zi hesitated for a moment, nodded, and led several boys and girls into Yan'er's room...
At this time, the main door on the first floor had been broken open by soldiers, who were coming fiercely and surrounded Rosemary Building with an airtight seal.
The witch is wearing an ancient nightgown, with slits at the ankles. Her slender calves are looming as she walks, and her smile is charming.
The soldiers blushed for a while but couldn't bear to take their eyes away from her.
The demon girl just smiled, raised her chin slightly, and yawned lazily, as if she had just woken up, with a hint of wind in her voice: "Hey, what happened? There are so many officials here at once. It's a pity.
, Rosemary Building is not open for business today, otherwise, I would really have to invite the girls to come downstairs and have a look."
"S-Stop talking!" the leading soldier stammered, obviously lacking confidence: "Hand over the people you are harboring!"
Also, how can any man behave the same as usual when he reaches a place like this?
As if she didn't see their hostility, the demon girl stopped and frowned slightly: "I don't understand what the official meant."
"Nangong Xiaomiao."
Suddenly, a cold, low voice came from behind the crowd.
The witch turned back.
Nangong Rongguang, dressed in brocade clothes and fur cotton, walked in from outside surrounded by a group of Onmyoji. The night wind stirred the holy robe on him, and the dancing long sleeves made a sound.
He is as cold and rigorous as before, with no room for sand in his eyes, not afraid of the powerful, and does not talk about personal relationships.
The demon girl raised her head, looked into his eyes as black as an ancient well, and said in a calm tone: "What does this have to do with Xiao Miao?"
"He is here." Nangong Rongguang was almost certain that the yin energy lingering in Rosemary Tower could never deceive anyone.
The demon girl narrowed her eyes and only looked at Yan'er, who was standing next to Qu Chuxiao in the distance. She curled her lips and smiled: "Who told you that Xiaomiao is here?"
"Girl." Nangong Rongguang sighed deeply and lowered his voice: "You should know my Taoist skills. I know whether the person is here with you or not. If you call him out, I promise you, I will never embarrass you.
he."
The demon girl raised a nice eyebrow but said nothing.
Nangong Rongguang looked at both sides and took a step forward: "It's better for you to hand him over than for us to search him out."
"Whatever." The demon girl looked at him for a long time, then leaned back and said, "You can go search, as long as you don't disturb the girls' sleep."
Nangong Rongguang tightened his eyes, looked straight at her, his voice became colder, and without looking back he gave an order to the group of people behind him: "Search!"
"Yes!" The soldiers' shouts were loud as they rushed up to the second floor. They were menacing and unstoppable.
Qu Chu walked over and softened his voice: "Sister Mo, just admit your mistake and hand over the little cat. Rong Guang is also doing it for your own good. If anything is found out by then, Rong Guang and I will think about it."
It’s too late to protect you.”
The demon girl glanced at him, and there was a touch of sarcasm on her thin lips.
Yan'er stood there, twirling her fingers around the handkerchief, twirling it back and forth twice, and then said: "Miss, Mr. Qu is the one who protects you on weekdays. You can handle big and small things, and Mr. Qu can do it too."
I'll help you carry it. Young Master Qu has entered the palace today, and he may not know when he will come back, so just listen to Miss Qu and do it."
"Yan'er, do you still remember how my leg was broken in the first place? It's because I didn't do it. Because I know that once I do it, more than a hundred people in the Demon family will be wrongly accused and killed."
Mother gave a low laugh, her eyes as bright as needles in the day: "Now, you are asking me to recruit Yan'er, the human heart is made of flesh. If the human heart is broken, wouldn't it be no different from an animal?"
Yan'er was shocked, and she took a few steps back, but her words became more and more hypocritical: "Miss, you have misunderstood Yan'er. Yan'er is just afraid that if Miss makes a mistake, she will be hated forever. If something really happens, Miss
Wouldn't your face be even more disgraceful? Nowadays, harboring monsters is a serious crime of beheading. If Miss admits it, it will really be good for you."
Bang!
The doors on the second floor were kicked open one after another, and all the rooms were turned upside down by the soldiers.
The Demon Lady remained calm, only looking at Yan'er, her thin lips slightly parted: "The grave sin of decapitation? Very good, I hope you can remember this sentence."
"Miss, what do you mean by this?" Yan'er felt aggrieved, and even her face showed a hint of bitterness that I felt pity for.
Qu Chuxiao patted her hand and sighed in distress: "Sister Mo, a maid is also a human being. Yan'er has been with you for so many years, and she has worked hard without any credit. She says this now because she cares about you,
Why are you treating her like this? If it weren't for Sister Mo's interference, Yan'er and Brother Luo would have been together long ago. Yan'er has always been worried about Sister Mo's mood, so she didn't tell Brother Luo about her love. This way
Good woman, Sister Mo, please don’t make things difficult for her."
Hearing this, Yan'er's little face looked even more pitiful, and she sniffed pretentiously, looking like she was about to cry.
The Demon Lady looked at her with a smile, savoring the words "interfering with it" with a leisurely look in her eyes.
It was that look in his eyes that made Yan'er's jealousy crawl all over his heart like a dense swarm of insects.
It's as if she is inherently inferior to the other person.
Is there any mistake? Now that the Demon family has been defeated, why is she still pretending to be noble?
Just wait and see, wait a while and see how you cry!
Bang bang bang...
Several soldiers who were searching ran down from the second floor and said roughly to Nangong Rongguang: "Young Master, the person has been found..."
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