Absolutely admire

This figure was slender and tall, and the afterglow of the moonlight shone down, contrasting with that Wen Binbin's gentle face, like a fairy under the moon.

It's just that there is a little bright red flower on the forehead, which seems to be painted on. This flower is as bright as dripping blood, and it seems that it does not fit the image of Qingming, and it seems a bit superfluous.

Regarding this, Cong Rong's first impression of him was: mother.

A big man, it's okay to draw a flower tin like a woman.

The young man was stunned for a while when he saw the scene in front of him, and then said, "Why is it so noisy?"

Dai Qingyu remained silent.

Cong Rong said: "Are you Qu Ling?"

After Qu Ling nodded, he seemed to want to take a step forward, but he hadn't stepped out yet. When he saw the other person behind Cong Rong, his delicate and gentle face twitched. He stood still on the spot and said coldly: "Isn't this your majesty? What's the use of visiting my humble house late at night?"

"My lord...the lord didn't come to look for you." Dai Qingyu pointed at Cong Rong with a erratic gaze and said, "This person is looking for you, and it has nothing to do with this lord."

Cong Rong smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, I'm here to ask if you know where Li Qian'er lives?"

Qu Ling was silent for a long time, slightly raised his chin towards the right side, and said calmly, "There."

"Thank you." Cong Rong glanced at Dai Qingyu, and said with a smile, "He is much more reliable than you, the demon king."

Dai Qingyu supported his forehead, and said weakly: "Please shut up for this king."

"If there is nothing else, I won't entertain everyone." Qu Ling was about to close the door after finishing speaking, but Dai Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly ran up to stop him. He gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of attitude is this? Are you so angry?"

When Qu Ling heard this, his originally calm brows frowned suddenly, and his clear facial features changed instantly, his fair and delicate cheeks flushed slightly, and he retorted: "How dare I be angry with you, you are the demon king , if you don’t like me, you can ask someone to arrest me right now!”

Dai Qingyu grabbed Qu Ling's shoulder violently, grabbed a wrinkle with all his strength, the knuckles on the back of his hand were faintly white, and shouted: "Do you think this king dare not dare!?"

Qu Ling's face didn't change when he was caught by him, he looked coldly at Dai Qingyu who was half his head above him, and said calmly, "Please go ahead."

"You...hehe, didn't you always obey the king's words before? Didn't you always look like you were obedient? Now why are your wings suddenly stiff!!"

"People are subject to change, why should the king say this?"

"Then have you changed? Where have you changed!?"

"Can't Your Majesty see it?"

"you……!"

Looking at this posture, all the demon cultivators living here will not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

Cong Rong really couldn't listen anymore, clasped his little fingers to his ears, and interrupted: "Hey, hey, can you two quarrel afterward? Don't you have something important to do?"

……

Dai Qingyu exerted more and more force in his hand, as if he wanted to crush this slender wrist.

Only then did Qu Ling's complexion change slightly, but he still clenched his teeth tightly, not letting a single sound leak out.

"Okay! You have the guts!" Dai Qingyu's forehead showed blue veins, and he withdrew his hands and said in a sullen voice, "This king will settle accounts with you some other day!"

Without looking back, he left with his hands behind his back, and walked towards Li Qian'er's residence, stomping his feet like thunder, he should be very angry.

Cong Rong glanced at Dai Qingyu, and said to Qu Ling, "Excuse me?"

Qu Ling stood quietly on the spot, with a gloomy face, his body was as straight as a pine tree, and he never tilted for a moment.

He rubbed his wrist and gave a soft "hmm", took a step back and closed the door.

"I don't think Qu Ling looks like an unreasonable person." Cong Rong touched his chin, "If you really told Dai Qingyu that Qu Ling quarreled because he meddled in his own business, then It's too ridiculous. Is it possible that there are people in this world who would blame others for saving themselves? This is too arrogant."

"Also, I always feel as if he has something to say."

Bai Yuan didn't make a sound, and after a long time, he slowly stepped forward to hold his hand, and said in a low voice, "I...won't."

Cong Rong laughed and said: "Of course I know that normal people can't do it, let's go, let's go, that guy surnamed Dai has run away."

After speaking, he held Bai Yuan's hand instead, and ran after Dai Qingyu who was full of anger.

When Dai Qingyu heard the footsteps behind him, he turned his head and glared angrily at first, his expression could be called fierce, and when he saw the faces of the two who came, he turned his head again fiercely.

Cong Rong could hear the "creak" sound coming from his neck, thinking in his heart that its neck would be broken by himself sooner or later.

Cong Rong let go of Bai Yuan's hand, walked side by side with Dai Qingyu, and asked, "Who is that Qu Ling?"

Dai Qingyu said: "Shut up!"

Cong Rong didn't seem to hear, and continued: "Friends? Brothers? Relatives?"

Dai Qingyu cursed loudly: "Shut up the fuck!"

Cong Rong wasn't angry either, and said in a dazed voice, "A vixen just made you so angry, isn't he the one you like?"

Dai Qingyu's face turned pale immediately, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he reached out and grabbed Cong Rong's skirt, lifted his whole body up slightly, and said sharply: "I warn you not to talk nonsense! He is just my best friend, no You slandered him!"

Cong Rong still had a peaceful face even when he was holding the skirt of his clothes, without any nervousness or fear, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh~ dear friend, I understand."

"You..." Just as Dai Qingyu was about to say something, he felt a tingling sensation from his wrist, and he had to let go of Cong Rong. He raised his eyes to look at Bai Yuan, and after just one glance, he unconsciously froze as if frozen in place. The ground is as silent as a chilling cicada.

Bai Yuan's drooping eyelashes carried a cold tone of repelling people thousands of miles away, and the corners of his eyes glowed with a cold light, like a dagger, full of hostility.

Of course, not only Dai Qingyu was stunned when he saw it, but even Cong Rong was slightly stunned when he saw it.

Cong Rong tremblingly said: "Bai, Bai Yuan?"

"It's okay." That expression lasted only a few seconds, and then returned to normal, "It's getting late, don't waste any more time."

Cong Rong understood that he was angry because the two of them kept doing meaningless things instead of doing business.

But Dai Qingyu didn't think so, not only was he farther away from Bai Yuan this time, even Cong Rong didn't dare to get too close.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door——

"Who is here?" Another soft voice, sweet as honey, sounded.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Dai Qingyu and Cong Rong subconsciously took a big step back.

He only looked at a woman standing behind the door, with a slim figure and a pretty face. After opening the door, she smiled sweetly at them. It was normal no matter how you looked at it.

The two breathed out one after another, and Dai Qingyu asked knowingly, "Are you Li Qian'er?"

Li Qian'er nodded and smiled, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Dai Qingyu asked: "Who is hiding in your house?"

Li Qian'er wondered: "Why did your lord suddenly say that? Where can I hide someone here?"

The three went straight into the house, Li Qianer's expression remained unchanged, and let them search the house.

There was indeed nothing hidden in the house, but the eyes of the three people all ended up on a stack of blue clothes on one side of the table.

The silk and satin of the clothes were entwined with traces of dark devilish energy, which ordinary demon cultivators could not easily detect.

"I heard that you are usually in charge of the garment workshop."

Cong Rong picked up the pile of clothes and said, "You also gave these clothes to every family?"

Li Qian'er's expression changed slightly after seeing the clothes being picked up, and she nodded in a daze after hearing Cong Rong's words.

Cong Rong was surprised, this girl was calm and at ease just now, why did she start to get nervous all of a sudden.

He asked, "Why are you nervous?"

Li Qian'er's eyes were erratic, and she murmured: "No, no..."

Dai Qingyu frowned and said sharply: "Why, isn't it you who sent the clothes?"

"No! No, it is indeed from the slave family, but..." Li Qian'er waved her hand in denial, "It's just that the fabric is not collected by the slave family..."

"Huh?" Dai Qingyu's facial expression twitched, "Are you fucking lazy?"

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Seeing that Dai Qingyu's temper was unusually bad tonight, Li Qian'er trembled in fright, and backed away again and again, but Bai Yuan held her back. He said lightly, "Don't worry, make it clear."

"I..." Li Qian'er pursed her lips, glanced at Bai Yuan and then at Dai Qingyu, blushing, and said in a hoarse voice: "A man in black helped me collect it, saying... he said it pleased me, That's what helped me."

Cong Rong asked: "Do you know him?"

Li Qianer whispered: "I don't know..."

"I don't know your mother... fuck, what are you doing?!" Dai Qingyu was about to scold again, but Cong Rong grabbed the flesh on his arm. He glared at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and be careful to provoke Bai Yuan again." Hairy."

"..."

When Cong Rong saw the black and white eyes of the girl in front of him, tears were rolling, as if they would fall down in a second.

He sighed, stretched out his hand to caress her, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, we just want to ask you some questions, don't cry, for such a beautiful girl, it won't look good if she cries. "

That voice changed from the arrogant and domineering and defiant before, but at this moment it was as gentle as a trickling stream.

Bai Yuan's breath was stagnant, and he looked straight at him.But Cong Rong didn't notice anything wrong at all, because he never took his eyes off him for a moment, thinking it was very normal.

Cong Rong asked: "What does that man look like? When did he start approaching you?"

Hearing this reassurance, Li Qian'er felt a little relieved, and she slowly said: "That person is 26 and seven years old, he is tall and handsome, as for the first time he talked to me... It seemed like a month ago."

"A month ago?" Cong Rong thought for a moment, then looked at Dai Qingyu, "It happened to be very close to the time of Youtian Festival."

Dai Qingyu said solemnly: "Do you remember when he saw you before or after the Youtian Festival?"

When Li Qian'er saw Dai Qingyu's expression, her heart trembled again, she lowered her head and said weakly: "Yes, before."

Dai Qingyu snorted coldly, and said: "It's a good thing that before, if you let me know that the release ceremony was disrupted, if you still dare to let some unknown and suspicious people take over your work, I don't care about it." Punish you!"

Li Qian bent her knees, knelt on the ground and wept in mourning: "Yes... yes, I made a mistake, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

In the middle of the night, another woman knelt down towards Dai Qingyu. People who didn't know it thought that the majestic Qingyin Mountain Demon King was a charming man who liked this kind of style.