Chapter 345

"That human stayed overnight in the palace."

There is an eagle demon who sues Ying Li like this.

Ying Li stood on the top floor of his house with his hands behind his back, looking at the mist of the palace from a distance, and sighed after a long time: "Anyway, how long did he live there when he treated the king's wounds. No, he lived there more than two years ago. He hurt."

"This one is different, Yingshuai, this time it's... probably that one."

"Which one?" Ying Li suddenly turned his head, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's: "You have room to chew on what your Majesty wants to do? Is it because your Majesty is usually too kind and makes you forget what dignity is?"

"No, dare not." The subordinate wiped his sweat, and there were still monsters who rebelled with their heads on the poles in the street outside... The king has never been a "kind" king, and the bloody and fierce monsters that monsters should have No shortage at all.

The Yaozu originally had this kind of structural model, talking about Wei Ling, with very serious respect and inferiority. Every demon king is an absolute tyrant, and Cheng Cheng is already relatively kind.

Of course, tyrants belong to tyrants, absolute control belongs to control, and basic political literacy is still required. She won't do things that the whole clan opposes, or even think about it. The fate of the clan is her own destiny, and she has long been indifferent to each other.

Ying Li turned back to look at the palace again, and sighed lowly: "This human being... Your Majesty liked him very much before, so forget it, if you are a mediocre person, your Majesty's heart will soon dissipate. Unexpectedly He is not taking it easy... Not only did he save the king again this time, but now even your fate and mine depend on him, so what confidence do you have to speak up?"

"But from now on, what if the monster race turns into a human being?"

This is the most fundamental problem, any blood thinning is fake, God knows if you will have offspring. The right to speak is the real deal. If it is bigger, it is the racial power structure, and if it is smaller, it is even the power to bite people.

Eating, as long as there is no inedia, is the most basic thing for intelligent life. Even if you have inedia, you will need the right to eat what you want.

Ying Li was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "Do you want to awaken the blood of the ancient beast?"

"think."

"Do you want to find the most suitable exercises and treasures in the ancient ruins during the development of the Rift Valley?"

"……think."

"Do you think he can help Yaocheng, and even help me take a big step forward?"

"……able."

"Then you don't even have the position to say to the king after assassinating him, 'For the future of the demon city, you are willing to suffer a thousand cuts'. Not only will you not be brave enough to go to death, but you will be cold, and most people will think Your meddling idiot is killing everyone."

The subordinates were dripping with cold sweat.

Ying Li smiled wryly: "Do you think I never thought of doing this? But I haven't made up my mind yet, and in a blink of an eye, I no longer have this position..."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't even know how much I should expect him to perform in the next situation. Maybe I should expect him to stop at this. We can finally breathe a sigh of relief and say that everyone is similar?"

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Similar conversations are happening not only in Yingli Mansion, but also in many powerful monster mansions.

But in fact, Qin Yi's so-called overnight stay in the palace at this time was not something that the monsters imagined. It was just that the two of them went back together after enjoying their outing. How many times have they lived in the palace, and neither party has ever thought about whether it is suitable or not.

What do you really want to do, why do you need a palace... Just now, you can do it in the suburbs. Cheng Cheng never minds what happens with Qin Yi, how many times he hooked up, but Qin Yi never indulged himself.

Even what she said in person, "I have the ability to take away my demon body's bellyband", if she really wanted to take it back just now, she could have taken it away, but Qin Yi didn't do that either.

It's rare for Cheng Cheng to let go of the pure emotional experience of letting go of his responsibilities, and he doesn't want to add any small calculations to it, it's boring.

Cheng Cheng was indeed very happy.

She had forgotten when was the last time she could completely forget that she was a king and only acted in her own name...Maybe it was back when her father was not dead and she was still a little prince? No, at that time there was no leisure, and they were forced to try various methods to separate the human blood.

Never really for myself.

"You...why did you do this all of a sudden?" Walking in the palace, Cheng Cheng couldn't help asking, "Did you really use your human emotions to me on purpose?"

"No." Qin Yi scratched his head: "I just... often can't tell which one is you."

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood the meaning of Qin Yi's words.

Qin Yi has always felt sorry for Cheng Cheng's frailty, and unknowingly transferred this emotion to her body.

Then I really felt that there was something pitiful about her body, and felt sorry for her.

What is this... this is stupid.

Sympathize with a king who takes life and death?

Cheng Cheng looked up at the sky and felt like laughing a little, but his heart was so sweet that he couldn't laugh at all, and then the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and it was himself who laughed.

What is it about me? What matters is how it looks to him.

Originally, when they entered the palace, under the watchful eyes of the guards, their clenched hands had already parted. At this time, Cheng Cheng shook hands again, and pulled him towards the Hanxiang Hall with a smile: "You just blowing Let me hear the leaves, and I'll let them dance for you too. It's very beautiful."

Qin Yi said: "I'll blow the leaves for you, shouldn't you dance for me?"

Cheng Cheng shook his head: "I don't know how...how could I have learned that kind of entertaining art?"

Having said that, in fact, there is still some resistance that can't let go of face. Because with her practice, she can learn the mere dancing poses at a glance, and she doesn't even need rehearsals.

"Forget it." Qin Yi lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "There will always be a time when you dance for me willingly."

Cheng Cheng blushed, pushed him and said, "It's fine if you don't watch them dance, I won't show you, your eyes are squinting, what will you do if I'm not around to eat?"

"Since when did I lose my lust?"

"When you looked at me. You were dishonest just now..."

Qin Yi turned his head away in embarrassment: "Then I'll go to practice... oh yes."

"Um?"

"How do you monster clan screen out the influence of monster power on wildness? Can I use this method? Otherwise, I am always afraid that I will be affected..."

Liusu sighed in the stick, have you finally thought about the business?

Of course you have to get your hands on this method, not to mention being affected or not being affected, just knocking you unconscious every now and then, this practice is not enough intermittently! You didn't remember until now...

Cheng Cheng had a half-smile: "Don't tell me you've already been affected, and you still keep it on purpose?"

"Yes." Qin Yi admitted, "Otherwise, you will lose your bones after eating it."

Cheng Cheng looked him up and down, but seemed to see through the essence.

There is no monster power left on him, and he has not been affected at all. The so-called wildness and his domineering today are clearly his own.

She smiled slightly, and continued to drag Qin Yi towards Hanxiang Hall: "In that case, come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"The secret room at the bottom of the hall, half is ground fire, and the other half is hot spring, you know."

"Is that the function of the hot spring?"

"Go after soaking, you can screen out that kind of influence in a short time..." Cheng Cheng rolled his eyes, and added: "But it can't be screened completely, there will be a little bit left, just what you need, right? ?”

"Tailor-made, this is it." Qin Yi entered the Hanxiang Hall, opened the secret room with ease, and was about to go in, when he was taken aback suddenly: "Are you coming too?"

Cheng Cheng was confident: "This is my room, why can't I go in?"

Qin Yi clutched his collar: "But I want to take a hot spring!"

Cheng Cheng smiled: "What a coincidence, I want it too."

"Whoosh!" She pulled suddenly, Qin Yi fell directly into the hidden compartment, the floor above quickly closed, Cheng Cheng hid in Qin Yi's arms skillfully, and re-experienced the feeling of being hugged and slowly falling by him when he fell from a high altitude in his prime. romantic scene.

Qin Yi's face was expressionless, and Tassel was holding back his stomach, and didn't know how to vomit.