The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 94 On the Fairy Way (61)

When Sui Ling brought Mo Tang to the Realm of Demons and Humans, Yu Yi who planned to come back in the afternoon had already arrived.

Catching a glimpse of the person coming, Yu Yi leaned on the carriage with complicated patterns, with a half-smile and a cold and sarcastic voice.

"Is this the attitude of seeking peace?"

Sui Ling yawned, her emotions were very calm, she raised her head slowly, with a coldness that should not be approached by strangers, she did not speak.

The only people who came were Sui Ling and Mo Tang. If the girl didn't speak, Mo Tang couldn't speak.

Yu Yi didn't get an answer for a long time, looked at the indifferent two people, laughed angrily, straightened up inexplicably, and lowered his eyebrows with strong mockery.

"Okay, have personality."

Yu Yiben didn't have a good temper, staring at the two people who still didn't respond, his hands gradually became demonic, he sneered, but he had no choice but to disperse, and got into the carriage with anger.

He couldn't move one, and he couldn't bear to move the other.

I really invited two ancestors.

"boarding."

The carriage was spacious enough to accommodate three people. Sui Ling held Mo Tang's hand and was about to step into the carriage.

"I want you to get in the car, and you want to bring him up?"

Yu Yi sat at the main seat, and when he saw the hands of the two interlocking fingers, a violent breath permeated instantly.

He raised his wrist to grab Suiling's slender and fragile neck, but Mo Tang stretched out his hand to stop her.

The young man's eyes were clean and clear, but they were as cold as ice suddenly appearing.

Yu Yi was completely enraged, surrounded by dangerous and sinister devilish energy, devouring Mo Tang's fair fingertips, "You want to die?"

Not to be outdone, Mo Tang raised his eyes indifferently, the surging magic power in his hands resisted Yu Yi's attack, and for a moment he was evenly matched.

The guards who followed wanted to cry, but stood outside trembling. The strong fluctuations in their abilities made them ignore themselves, and tried their best to protect the carriage.

The carriage is about to collapse, hey!
Your Majesty, take it easy, we will all die if it collapses!

Brothers, give me some strength, the cracks in your position will come out, if it collapses, let alone your death, our nine clans will all die.

Yu Yi's face under the mask was distorted by the anger. With trembling hands, he withdrew the magic energy, and shouted coldly, "Get off."

Injuring the body is no different from injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury one thousand.

Yu Yi has never done business at a loss.

Sui Ling watched Yu Yi withdraw his hand, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he got out of the car coldly.

If you don't go, you don't go, she doesn't care about it.

Sui Ling sat on Mo Tang's sword, looked down at the slow carriage on the ground, and pursed her lips.

"He doesn't seem to dare to hurt you."

Mo Tang was flying with his sword and was paying attention to the direction. Hearing Sui Ling's words, his expression remained unchanged, "Maybe I have something to do with him."

When Sui Ling heard this, she didn't speak again, with a weird smile on her lips.

Mo Tang slowed Yu Jian's speed very slowly, but he still arrived at the Demon Palace before the carriage. Sui Ling leaned against the palace wall, fiddling with the young man's knuckle-boned hands idly.

"Your Majesty is here, open the door quickly."

The carriage came from a distance, and before they approached, the guard who ignored Sui Ling just now seemed to see a ghost, his voice trembling, and his movements flustered, beckoning others to open the door quickly.

Yu Yi raised the curtain and glanced at the two people beside the palace gate, let go with a cold snort, leaned on the cushion and closed his eyes to rest.

Sui Ling didn't care, and slowly followed the carriage into the magic palace.

Just as the guard was about to stop the two of them, the guard following Yu Yi shook his head desperately and winked at them.

These two Demon Lords seem to be very serious, so they can't be stopped.

The guard understood in seconds, ignored the two of them again, hurriedly stood up straight as if nothing had happened, and saluted, "Welcome Your Majesty."

After Sui Ling entered the palace, she was no longer so free, and a maid suddenly appeared from the tree halfway, which seemed to be Yu Yi's handwriting.

"By His Majesty's order, the two of you please follow me."

The servant girl's face was indifferent, and her eyes were not too respectful, but she did not despise her anyway.

After speaking, he turned around and left, not caring whether Sui Ling and Mo Tang followed.

After all, she is still a hostage now, Sui Ling has no intention of causing trouble, and walks casually behind the maidservant.

When they arrived at the destination, the maid watched them go in without explaining anything. She reached out to close the door and locked it in one go, and then jumped back on the tree to act as Yu's eyes to monitor the hostages.

Sui Ling obviously didn't care about freedom, and looked around to see the environment in the house.

There was only one cabinet, one table and two beds in the room. Sui Ling wiped the table with her fingertips, but there was no dust, the quilt was neatly folded, and the floor was wiped brightly.

Although it is not very beautiful, but it is clean enough.

Sui Ling readily accepted the environment, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes comfortably.

There is a place for her to lie down, and she will be fine if she is locked up for a lifetime.

Mo Tang stretched out his hand and pushed the door. The door was locked and infused with spiritual power. It seemed that brute force could not open it.

"Don't think about it, other people's territory, just close it once."

Sui Ling buried her face in the quilt and made a muffled sound, with a sense of laziness and frustration all over her body.

"Yeah." Mo Tang walked up to Suiling, looked up at the unlocked window, and remained silent.

Yu Yi's purpose didn't seem to be to keep Sui Ling and Mo Tang shut, the door was open in the morning and in the afternoon, and he didn't come to see them, but all three meals a day were delivered.

For several days, Sui Ling stayed in the room all day long, but it was obvious that Mo Tang and Ban Xia couldn't bear such loneliness.

"Let's go to the imperial garden to have a look."

"Wo also wants to go!"

Looking at one big and one small, Sui Ling frowned with a headache.

"When the time comes, it will lock the door again, so I want to go out for a walk."

Banxia kicked her calf, with a cute expression, looking at Suiling brightly.

Sui Ling propped her arms on the table, supported her face, tilted her head and said with a teasing smile: "The door is closed, isn't the window still open?"

"Master Ling!" Banxia pursed her lips aggrievedly, jumped off the chair, put her hands on her hips fiercely, and said with a hint of annoyance in her tone, "How can I open the window? Besides, I want to be with Master Ling." go."

Sui Ling bent her eyes and smiled, scratched her nose, took Mo Tang's hand and stood up straight, "Okay, let's go to the Imperial Garden, I will accompany you to see it."

"Great!" Ban Xia changed her previous depression and cheered.

The location of the Royal Garden remains the same, and Sui Ling still has a map of the Demon Palace in her mind, so she doesn't have to worry about finding the way.

Ban Xia sat on the thorny vine, happily following Sui Ling, approaching the imperial garden, but caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Ban Xia's face fell instantly, her smile disappeared, and she complained in a low voice, "Unlucky."

Yu Yi: "..." To tell you the truth, I can hear you.

Yu Yi leaned on the soft couch in the gazebo, half closed his eyes, still wore a mask on his face, and the memorial was still covered on the mask.

He was still wearing the black black robe, but the dark golden phoenix pattern moved from the waist to the hem of the clothes, and the robes were layered on top of each other, dragging heavily on the ground.

The fragrance of flowers was unrestrained, and I don't know what method he used, all the flowers in the imperial garden were blooming, surrounding the coquettish man.

He picked up the memorial, glanced at the visitor from a distance, with a mocking face, and a slow sneer sounded in the air.

He sat up, his lazy eyes fell on Ban Xia, feeling her breath, for a long time, he slowly curled his lips, but no smile could be seen.

"Your name is Ban Xia?"

(End of this chapter)