"I'll do it." In the end, Nangong Baiye couldn't bear to look at those trembling hands, and calmly took the porcelain bowl from the Demon Lady's hand, saying in a calm voice: "After the matter in the capital is resolved, do you want to come with me?
Go back to Qingcheng Mountain?”
The Demon Lady paused and said, "You want to go back to Qingcheng Mountain? Does His Highness the Seventh Prince know?"
"He doesn't know yet." Nangong Baiye thought for a while and said, "I still feel a little uncomfortable. Suddenly such a person comes out and has to worry about everything."
The demon girl gently furrowed her eyebrows and said, "You don't believe him?"
"No, it's just that I've been thinking about my amnesia recently." Nangong Baiye raised his eyes, with a hint of astringency in his smile: "I've come to a conclusion."
The more the demon girl listened, the more she felt something was wrong: "What conclusion?"
"My amnesia is directly related to Beiming Liancheng." Nangong Baiye put all the tea sets in the bamboo basket and gently curled his thin lips: "But actually, it doesn't make any difference to me whether I have amnesia or not.
, but I don’t know why during this period, I always feel empty in my chest, and there’s something unpleasant about it.”
The demon girl looked at her, and after a while, she smiled slowly: "We have returned to Qingcheng Mountain, what about the business here?"
"The shop should be closed, and the shop should be sold. Anyway, your maids have their own thoughts." Nangong Baiye sat on the wooden chair carelessly, raising his eyebrows slightly: "When we return to Qingcheng Mountain, I will give it to you.
How about opening a small shop where you can choose beautiful men?"
The demon girl was amused when she heard this: "You are thinking of something weird again and opening a small shop. Aren't you afraid that Xiao Meow will learn bad things?"
"That brat has learned bad things a long time ago. There is nothing left in his eyes except money. Recently he has become obsessed with pearls. He runs to Hei's house every day and cannot be stopped no matter how hard he tries." Nangong Baiye sighed long and sighed again.
My own education failed. People say that my daughter is outgoing. Why is her son so outgoing?
The demon girl sat down and poured herself a cup of scented tea: "The young master of the Hei family has been stable and mature since he was a child. He has been able to stand alone at a young age. Xiaomei has him as a friend, are you still worried?"
"Don't you think Ah Si is weird?" Nangong Baiye stood up, but his expression was still lazy: "I'm afraid Xiaomiao will regret it in the future."
The devil girl became more and more confused: "How come the young master of the Hei family is so strange? He is still a child, and he behaves upright and has a righteous spirit, so he will definitely not hurt Xiaomiao."
"I know all this." Nangong Baiye took a tea cup and played with it in his hand: "Let's take a look. Anyway, things in the capital will be handled for a few days."
The demon girl hummed and said with a smile: "I'll pack the package, and when you finish your work, we'll go to Qingcheng Mountain."
As if he didn't expect that the Demon Lady would agree, Nangong Baiye raised his eyes and said "ok" after a while.
In the past, she often asked the devil to follow her.
However, at that time, the Demon Lady always said that there were still things that had not been done.
Now, has she finished her affairs, or has she given up on everything...
Nangong Baiye didn't ask any more questions, she just looked at the scene outside the window calmly, the shadows of people coming and going were reflected in her ink-like pupils.
There was one thing she didn't tell the devil.
According to regulations.
Once her wish is fulfilled.
He will die in the hands of Beiming Liancheng.
This is the contract and no one can change it.
However, until now, she can't remember what she wished for...
"Are you sleepy?" Seeing that she seemed to be in a bad mood, the Demon Lady asked the tea waiter to bring a cloak over and put it on Nangong Baiye: "You go to sleep for a while first. When Boss Pei comes, I'll try again."
Wake you up."
Nangong Baiye hummed. He originally planned to lie down on the wooden table and rest for a few minutes. After closing his eyes, he realized that his body was unusually tired...
It felt like being packed into a dark thing, very tiring.
Subconsciously, Nangong Baiye thought of the coffin.
That feeling was very real, not like a dream, but like something she had experienced before.
But how is it possible?
Has she been locked in a coffin before?
etc.
There seems to be some sound...
"White night, white night?"
Nangong Baiye suddenly woke up from his dream. Looking at the handsome and sinister face in front of him, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead: "Are you here?"
"Are you having a nightmare?" Boss Pei tilted his head. There was no emotion on his face, but his smiling eyes clearly showed a light that he had never had before: "Besides having frequent nightmares, do you have any other feelings?"
Nangong Baiye smiled: "Why does Boss Pei suddenly care about my body?"
"It seems you don't know anything." Boss Pei curled his thin lips: "You'd better pay more attention to yourself and don't always use spells. It's not good for you."
Hearing this, Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that Boss Pei knows a lot about me. As for Yuan Yuan who has lost his memory, Boss Pei must also know it, right?"
"I don't know." Boss Pei narrowed his eyes with a smile, showing his sincerity.
Nangong Baiye chuckled: "Boss Pei doesn't want to say forget it, but you asked me not to use magic. Why?"
"Your body is not suitable for using magic." Boss Pei said calmly, taking a sip of the water in the teacup: "You must have noticed that you can't summon the Necromancer now."
Nangong Baiye stiffened, she didn't tell anyone about this, how could he know?
Facing her doubtful eyes, Boss Pei just curled his thin lips: "Under normal circumstances, without a heart and a heart, anyone would become a dead body. But you are still alive and well, relying on
The energy of the devil, if you use magic easily, it is very likely to destroy this energy..."
One heart and one heart are missing...
Less, one heart and one heart?
Nangong Baiye clenched the clothes on her chest with her fingers.
The indescribable emptiness made her feel less and less confident.
What exactly happened at that time?
Why doesn't she remember anything?
Boss Pei was not talking. He was giving Nangong Baiye time to think. He didn't think it was a good thing to hide everything.
Nangong Baiye is so smart, he will quickly follow his feelings and find out everything.
Instead of waiting until then to be caught off guard, it's better to tell her now.
Nangong Baiye's eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said: "I will pay attention to what you say, but I can't control whether to use magic or not. The matter of Onmyoji has already been revealed. I have been thinking about it before.
Everyone is puzzled. The emperor is not a superstitious person. How could he suddenly advocate Taoism so much and keep announcing that the Onmyojis have entered the palace to practice Taoism? You must not know where the Onmyojis appeared in the end? Yes.
Chaoyang Hall, the emperor’s bedroom!”
Snap.
Two sections of the firewood burning in the stove were burned off.
The corners of Boss Pei's smiling mouth also became a bit solemn: "You mean the evil dragon sneaked into the palace and took control of the emperor?"
"Well." Nangong Baiye took a sip of tea: "To be more careful, the day Master Xuan Yin Yang entered the palace was also the day the emperor fell seriously ill. Logically speaking, even if he was seriously ill, the emperor would not refuse to see all ministers or even himself.
On the contrary, when the emperor reaches this time, he will usually be ordered to govern by the prince. But Emperor Gaozong went too far. I believe it is not just me who thinks there is something strange in this, but also the ministers in the court.
They must have noticed something fishy in this. But I don’t understand why they didn’t say anything and just let the situation develop.”
Boss Pei laughed: "It's not surprising. An emperor who is strict with himself will make the people below him suffer. But an emperor who only pursues Taoism can give them more space to fight for power.
"
"So, even if we tell the ministers in the DPRK about this, they may not necessarily side with us?" Nangong Baiye curved his thin lips mockingly: "Human beings are indeed greedy."
Boss Pei smiled and took a sip of tea: "It doesn't matter what happened to the palace. According to your speculation. Now that the emperor is controlled by the evil dragon, it will become more and more convenient for her to do things. What I am worried about is the situation in the capital.
Resentments will grow bigger and bigger, causing disaster."
"Speaking of this, I have one thing to ask Boss Pei. If there is a loophole in the barrier between the underworld and the human world, will those gods of death notice it?" Nangong Baiye said with bright eyes, telling what happened that day in Rosemary Tower.
The matter was told once.
After Boss Pei heard this, the smile on Jun's face faded into silence, and then he sighed: "Nielong's idea from the beginning was to seal. He would first release those difficult demon companions, and then concentrate the imperial power.
In order for her to have enough time to give birth in the future. If I guessed correctly, some of the guards in the palace should have been replaced by monsters, especially the four mysterious gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest. They must be guarded by big monsters. That's right.
Yes, Nielong wants to give birth in the palace!"
"Wait, seal?" Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows. The master only said that there were three national treasures in the capital, but he didn't mention the seal.
Boss Pei's smiling eyes slowly widened: "Back then, the devil did a lot of evil, and the people lived in dire straits all day long. The masters of various Taoism decided, headed by the Pei family, to gather thirty-eight Taoist masters, and swore an oath with blood.
In the name of soul, three-quarters of the demon sects on the mainland of China were trapped under the Nine Springs, forming major seals. Now these seals have cracked under the influence of resentment. If the evil is not stopped,
With the words of the dragon, the peaceful barrier between the human world and the underworld will be completely broken. At that time, countless monsters will come out from the earth's crust and tear all humans into pieces..."
The demon girl came over to pour tea and happened to hear this sentence. She looked at Nangong Baiye with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Nangong Baiye chuckled and patted the back of her hand: "Don't worry, Boss Pei has many ideas."
"You are wrong. This time, I can only sit back and watch." Boss Pei took a sip of tea with a slight smile, a smile on his handsome face: "Don't forget, I am blind."
Nangong Baiye twitched his forehead a few times: "Boss Pei, with all due respect, you really don't look like a blind man."
"But in fact, I can't see anything." Boss Pei shrugged: "Otherwise, I wouldn't come to you for cooperation and would just go to the palace myself. But it's not that easy to get into the palace now.
There are big monsters from ancient times guarding us, and I'm afraid that before we fight, their souls will leave the body because of their violent aura."
Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "What Boss Ting Pei means is that it would be better to give up as soon as possible."
"I want to give up. I always feel like I'm losing money when doing something like this." Boss Pei slowly turned his sleeves and said with a smile, "So I need to find some people to cooperate."
Nangong Baiye's eyes flashed slightly: "You mean, you want to join forces with the people from Nangong Yuan?"
"It's not just Nangong Yuan." Boss Pei looked at Nangong Baiye, his white teeth slightly exposed: "You will know when the day comes..."
Nangong Baiye saw him leaving without asking any questions after he finished speaking.
Although she was curious, she also knew Boss Pei's temper.
The more you ask, the more he wants to whet your appetite.
I don’t know if it’s a habit I picked up when I was making money in the past.
Nangong Baiye took a sip of tea, picked up the money bag on the table, and prepared to go upstairs to take a nap.
The dream just now made her chest feel tight now.
She felt it was time to sort herself out.
When we got to the room, we could faintly smell the slightly fishy smell in the air.
Probably because of the strong resentment, even breathing was a little uncomfortable.
Nangong Baiye spread out the folded quilt and lay on the bed, just when he was about to fall asleep.
Suddenly there was a cold and generous embrace behind him.
Nangong Baiye suddenly turned his head and saw that Beiming Liancheng's excessively fair and handsome face was stained with frost, as if there were traces of it after standing outside for a long time.
"I heard everything you said to the Demon Lady." The man's voice was already pleasant, but now it was smudged by the alcohol, and it became even more lazy and sexy: "How can you be willing to believe me?"
Nangong Baiye paused slightly and said softly: "Let me go first."
"Tell me, only if you tell me, will I know what to do." Beiming Liancheng's deep eyes were filled with broken ice.
Nangong Baiye looked at him seriously: "You don't have to do anything. Maybe I really liked you before, but now I don't remember it, not at all. I tried to accept you, but I always felt that it was too little.
Order something."
"Ha." Beiming Liancheng laughed softly, his voice a little hoarse: "You were not so cautious before."
"I don't want to hear what I was like before." Nangong Baiye didn't know how to describe that feeling. After all, she was living in the present, not the past.
Beiming Liancheng froze for a moment, and said with unprecedented patience: "Okay, don't say it before, just say what you want to say."
Hearing his words, Nangong Baiye fell into silence.
"Junior sister, we used to have endless things to talk about. When did we live like this?" Beiming Liancheng laughed, and the hoarseness of his voice became more obvious: "If you don't have to say anything, wouldn't it be faster to just do it? Huh?