Fire and theft prevention

Rumor has it that there are three thousand beauties in the harem of the Prince of the Demon Realm, and many of them are vicious and jealous demon cultivators.

Mu Qingjia just thought about it as a joke, but he never expected that half a day later, a woman and a group of little girls rushed into his courtyard in a hurry.

——It's better to say that the woman herself is a little girl.

He looked down at the girl who was no taller than his waist, speechless.

If the younger brother really dares to come to see him, the first thing to do is to punish him on behalf of the master to kneel for three days and three nights, and then castrate him, so as to save the little girl from harming him in the future.

Maybe it was his looking down that annoyed the girl in fine clothes, she snorted annoyedly, then an attendant cast a spell on the little girl to raise the little girl up until she was more than half taller than Mu Qingjia.

The little girl held out her hand to him.

Mu Qingjia's mind flashed back to the court storybooks he had seen before, as if he saw the girl's slap towards him in the next moment, and then he was counterattacked by his body protection, flying ten meters away, and was a little dazed for a while .

Then, he suddenly felt soft on the top of his head.

The little girl was stroking the top of his hair, like an elder.

"You are Xiao'er's uncle." The little girl patted the top of his hair as a reward, "A few months ago, I saw him write a letter and mentioned that you are a good boy."

"Good boy" Mu Qingjia: ...

He knew that he might have misunderstood, and said respectfully, "May I ask who you are?"

"This gentleman is Xiao'er's mother." She showed a kind expression on her immature face.

Mu Qingjia didn't know what her expression was, anyway, his own expression must have been shattered.

Before he came back to his senses, he heard the girl in fine clothes reprimand: "Four little bastards! Can't walk when you see a handsome man? Hurry up and send us in!"

The personality is unexpectedly pungent, it's hard to believe that Gu Xiao rolled out of her stomach.

After Mu Qingjia gave up her seat, she was about to make tea when she suddenly heard the girl in fine clothes cut off, and the tea set in her hand was taken by those little maids.

Although according to seniority, Mu Qingjia and this girl should be of the same generation, but he has rarely seen a woman with such a character, so he unconsciously became cautious.

"Don't be nervous." The girl comforted and took his hand, "You are a good boy, unlike those lazy and bad hoofs. I won't scold you."

"Thank you, thank you." Mu Qingjia said awkwardly.

For the first time, he didn't know how to answer the question. He wondered why Gu Xiao, a traitor, didn't tell him in advance that all demon cultivators have such tough personalities?

The girl was amused by his embarrassment, squeezed his hand, and said: "If I were younger, and met a cute child like you, I might be one step ahead of your highness."

Mu Qingjia said cheekily: "Thanks for your love." Then, taking advantage of the posture of clasping his fists, he left her hand without any trace.

"Can I call you Jia'er?" the girl asked familiarly.

Mu Qingjia was startled, thinking of her mother and the fox fairy, she nodded slightly.

"It's true what His Highness said, Jia'er is different from those hypocrites in the fairy world, and has no prejudice against us." The girl said.

"That's ridiculous." Mu Qingjia gradually regained his composure, "However, I will not be soft when it comes to matters of principle."

The girl in Chinese clothes hooked her lips into a smile, and changed the topic: "How has Xiaoer been these years?"

"I've only been with him for half a month." Mu Qingjia said, "However, he's halfway through cultivating immortality and has reached the stage of conceiving a baby. Junior sister also trusts him very much, so he must be a malleable talent."

Hearing this, the girl in Chinese clothes suddenly collapsed, holding her cheeks with a little baby fat, and began to sigh: "It's all right, Xiao'er has failed your trust this time, whether it's that girl, or You probably won't be able to forgive him."

"I came to the Demon Realm on my own initiative, and I also want to thank him for 'escorting' all the way." Mu Qingjia said, "But his master... I don't know."

"Then you must help me, so that the girl doesn't hate me." The girl in the fancy dress took Mu Qingjia's hands again, and begged, "Xiao'er has a reason for doing this."

Mu Qingjia was noncommittal and said, "Tell me."

When the juncture came, she hesitated again, with a complex expression, both timid and hateful.

"Xiao'er, I was forced to give birth to a child by Xianxiu. At that time—"

Speaking of the unbearable past, even though she is straightforward and informal by nature, she still struggles.

Hearing this, Mu Qingjia was surprised, not because there were such corrupt people in Xianxiu, but because of Gu Xiao's mother.

If it was a woman in the fairy world or the human world, she would never tell a stranger about this kind of corrupt past, and she would feel the shame of being invisible for a lifetime.And this demon cultivator woman possessed a generosity and bravery that the immortal way never had.

"I see. You don't have to embarrass yourself." He comforted in a slow voice.

The girl in Chinese clothes smiled gratefully at him, and then said viciously: "In short, he is a vicious hypocrite. He forced me, and he was afraid of leaving an heir, so he poisoned me."

She gritted her teeth and said, "I have a high cultivation base, so the poison won't break out, so it's not a serious problem. But as soon as I give birth to an heir, the poison will be adopted to Xiao'er, killing him in an instant."

Mu Qingjia thought, it turns out that Gu Xiao still had such a tortuous experience.But thankfully, he seems to be in good health now, and it is not known what his mother sacrificed for it.

"Someone persuaded me to give up on him, but I thought at the time that my son is so cute, and my son will also bloom. Wouldn't it be better to give birth to him to benefit the girls in the devil world?" Said, "Facts have proved that my decision is indeed wise."

Mu Qingjia was soft-hearted, and said with a smile: "So, there are quite a few girls in our area who admire Gu Xiao, and Gao Tushan should also be grateful to you."

——If Gu Xiao could be more approachable, this would be true.

The girl in the Chinese dress crooked her eyebrows and said, "So Xiao'er was born like this. When he was born, in order to save his life, I passed on half of my life's skills to him. That's why I became what I am today."

Mu Qingjia was slightly startled: "You used to...?"

"In the past, I was a great beauty, and everyone who saw her didn't think about tea or food." The girl in the fancy dress said with some regret, "Now I can barely be regarded as a little beauty."

After being poisoned, the body becomes a child?Mu Qingjia frowned and thought: Why is this symptom so similar to Lelu?

Before he could figure out how to bring it up, he heard the girl in Chinese clothes go on to say, "Babies can't withstand my Lord's magic power. Thanks to His Highness, he gave Xiao'er his noble blood and combined the magic energy with the poison. The seal is what saved his life."

Mu Qingjia thought that the reason why the spirit eyes could not see the magic energy in Gu Xiao's body was probably due to this "seal".

"This is the reason why our mother and son must repay their kindness." The girl in Chinese clothes sighed, "That's why Xiao'er was sent to grow up in the Kyushu Immortal Realm. Not only was he separated from my mother and son, but he also failed his master in the Immortal Realm."

But Mu Qingjia thought in his heart that the junior brother rescued Gu Xiao's mother and son, probably not out of charity and helping the weak, but the reason why he rescued Gu Xiao was probably because of sympathy for each other.

Because Qin Guan himself was also a half-immortal and half-demon born in violence.

His mother was a fairy cultivator, and since she was defiled by a demon cultivator, she gave birth to a baby with white hair and brown skin, and was widely regarded with cold eyebrows by the tribe.Until he was expelled from the family, and died of depression at the age of his life.

Mu Qingjia still remembered that the destitute female cultivator sent the little boy to the foot of Mount Gaotu before she died, and the white-haired little boy in coarse cloth was crying so loudly that she sent him down the mountain to drive him away.

Qin Guan is attached to his mother, but he never recognizes his father, the demon king.

So is he really planning to inherit the Demon Lord's will as rumored in the Three Realms?

Mu Qingjia held the teacup and thought for a moment, then sighed softly.He also thought of the poison with symptoms very similar to Lelu, and asked, "Do you know what kind of poison that poison is? Is there a solution?"

"If I have a solution, why bother to maintain this look?" The girl in the fancy dress said distressedly, "In the past, when a man saw me, he wanted to bow down under my skirt; now, when a man sees me, he just wants to play and kiss with me." Hug and hold high."

Mu Qingjia couldn't help but smiled when he heard the words, and comforted him: "Gu Xiao has been looking for a way to develop an antidote these years, and maybe it will be soon."

The girl in fine clothes was moved, but she scolded: "This child, you really don't study well, and always let miscellaneous studies delay your practice..."

Before the words were finished, the two suddenly turned their heads together.There was the sound of the maid's skirts rubbing against each other in the courtyard. After a few breaths, Gu Xiao stood in the outer hall, and said in a cold voice, "Mother, uncle."

"Please come in." Mu Qingjia said.

The girl in Chinese clothes sighed softly, "Look at how he has been poisoned by the immortal way all these years, he just keeps some pedantic rules, he can't even walk in the door by himself, and he needs permission from others."

Mu Qingjia was speechless: "..."

Gu Xiao pushed the door and entered, bowed first and saluted, and then said: "Mother, the master prohibits anyone from entering this courtyard, and please leave the mother and the child."

In the field of vision of the spirit eyes, he was still golden and blue, with the pillow cold sword on his waist, just like in Gaotu Mountain, and he did not show any demonic energy.

"Here it comes again." The girl in the fancy dress curled her lips impatiently, "You are a demon cultivator, you are my son's child, you are born to act as you please, and there are some rules that you should follow and you should not. You can't just follow the rules. Don't even say 'mother'."

"Mother." A hint of helplessness appeared on Gu Xiao's icy cheeks, "There are distinguished guests coming to the Hall of Chili, and His Highness is summoning the 'Four Monarchs' to go, so I came here to inform you."

"'Distinguished guest'?" The beautifully dressed girl's eyes flickered, "It's an eventful time."

As soon as she knocked on the tea table, the four little girls rushed in and lifted her up.

"Something urgent." She smiled back at Mu Qingjia, "I'll talk to you next time."

"Goodbye." Mu Qingjia smiled.

"Excuse me." Gu Xiao hugged his sword, and then told Mu Qingjia: "The visitor is not kind, please be careful, uncle."

Mu Qingjia agreed.He had already seen the dumb servants who were monitoring him, all of them were above the mid-Gold Core stage, at least they could serve as a warning.

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On the way to Chili Hall, Gu Xiao said in a low tone, "Mother, you didn't mention those old things to Master."

"Why didn't you mention it?" the girl in the fancy dress said as a matter of course, "Just say what you want. If you want to be afraid, you should be afraid of me. Why doesn't Xiao'er dare to face those nasty things?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just..." Gu Xiao frowned and organized his words, "Bringing up the old things now is tantamount to taking advantage of his kindness and compassion. No matter what the child does, it is his own choice; to repay the master is not my betrayal of them Excuse."

He seemed to sigh softly, "Even if I ask for forgiveness now, the child will feel uneasy."

The girl in Chinese clothes looked at him in disbelief: "Isn't it natural to seek benefits for yourself? Xiao'er, you are too embarrassing for Moxiu. It's all my fault. It's because I didn't teach well for my mother."

She paused, and then thought of another thing: "Why hasn't Xiao'er become a magic baby yet? Now your body is strong enough to withstand this Lord's magic power. If you lift the seal, your cultivation will skyrocket and you will be ranked fifth." Jun, it can be regarded as helpful to His Highness."

Seeing Gu Xiao's expression was cold, she said: "——you can't be, you still want to go back to the fairy world, and don't want to cultivate demons."

"Mother's words are serious." Gu Xiao said expressionlessly.

"It's really hard to help, but sooner or later, you will become a demon cultivator." The girl in the fancy dress held her head in distress for a while, and asked about the business: "By the way, which side are you talking about 'unkind people'?"

With a solemn expression, Gu Xiao said, "Honor Hao Yan."

When the girl in Chinese clothes heard the words, she turned from laughing and her complexion sank.

"It's not safe to die once." She said worriedly, "Your Highness will be in trouble this time."

Then she pressed Gu Xiao's shoulder and said earnestly: "Xiao'er, listen to your mother once, let's go back to the cave to retreat and break through." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she made a decision, "It doesn't matter if it's a magic baby or a nascent baby."

"Don't be in a hurry, baby..." Gu Xiao evaded.

The girl in Chinese clothes shook her head and looked in the direction of the main hall: "Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the mountains and rains are about to come. Xiaoer, only when you become stronger can you help your master and uncle. ——Only in this way, Only then can we put our mother at ease."

Gu Xiao's eyes moved slightly, and he compromised: "My child knows."

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The side courtyard is built near the water, and the corridors are undulating, reflected on the water waves.By the water corridor, Mu Qingjia was contemplating while idly feeding the fish in the lake under the corridor.

The ornamental fish in the demon world are also different from the fairy world. They have sharp teeth and sharp teeth. Their beauty is grotesque, and it is common for them to bite and devour each other.

Perhaps for the ferocious and sturdy Moxiu, watching them fight each other for a piece of steamed bun scum is also a kind of entertainment.

Sprinkling fish food, Mu Qingjia's movements stopped slowly, a little restless.

A casual and patient monk like him has nothing to do with waiting for a few months and a year, but now he is anxious about just half a day.

The desire to see Huo Wei was so intense that he was a little at a loss.

If he didn't wait another half a day, no, two hours, if the situation hadn't changed, he could only leave the palace and look for Huo Wei by himself.

Just as he was thinking, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground not far away.When Mu Qingjia turned his head, he saw two deaf-mute servants guarding and serving him lying on the ground, unconscious.

He was suddenly alert, and suddenly felt a chilly air coming from behind, and turned around slowly.

The person behind him was thin and tall, with a half-pale chin exposed under a black robe.

He has the energy of five elements in his body, surrounded by a layer of black mist, and he is a demon cultivator in the early stage of transformation.

Mu Qingjia remained silent, she was still smiling, but her whole body was on alert.

"Yanshi." The visitor's voice had a unique coldness.

He revealed Mu Qingjia's identity straight away. Hearing his voice, Mu Qingjia felt a chill down his spine, as if being crawled by a snake.

"You are... that demon cultivator from Qingqiu Mountain."

As if it was remembered by Mu Qingjia, the visitor's lips under the black robe seemed to tug a bit.He lifted his cloak, revealing a pale and delicate face.

"Lou Qing." He said.

"... Lou Qing, your name?" Mu Qingjia was uncertain.

Lou Qing blinked slowly, and then said: "I know where your eyes are."

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OOC Small Theater: "Assignment by Cry · Lingao School"

Master Sword has an unwritten rule for accepting apprentices: whoever cries the loudest at the foot of Gaotu Mountain will be accepted.

Born to Cry Huo Wei: ... (expressionless, weeping silently)

Two-year-old child who is afraid of pain·Shui Jingzhe: Awwhhhhhhhhh!

The Pain of Bereavement·Qin Guan: Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Xing Ru (covering ears): I'm so annoying, get out!

Mu Qingjia (heartbeat): So cute, so pitiful, forget it, I will take care of the basic necessities of life first, the master will definitely accept disciples.

Venerable Sword (a messy head): Mu Qingjia, face the wall and think about your mistakes!