[A Chinese Ghost Story] The Demon Lord is on top

Qimo's demon power is not weak, and he has also been practicing piano for five years, so it is more than enough to confuse this little monster.But it is still impossible to make Jing Wuyuan and Qiye fall into a hallucination, unless the two of them are completely relaxed and let them do what they want.

Qiye slowly closed his eyes, feeling the comfort and indifference from the sound of the piano, and after a while, he walked over when the sound of the piano stopped, stood in front of Qimo, and said with a smile, "I'm being lazy again."

Jing Wuyuan laughed softly: "Young Master is young, so it is inevitable that he still has a child's heart. It is very rare to be able to change the score to such an extent. It sounds interesting to Wuyuan."

After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at the demon servants next to them, and saw them standing there blankly, their eyes glazed over, presumably they had sunk deeply into the illusion created by Qi Mo, and they couldn't wake up for an hour or two.

When Qiye heard this, he pulled Qimo up and said, "The teacher always indulges Qimo so much. If things go on like this, his little thoughts will emerge endlessly, which is a headache."

Jing Wuyuan smiled and said nothing, no one in the magic palace knew that the one who indulged Qimo the most here was the sage Qiye in front of him.

"It seems that Shengjun has finished reading "The Demon Strategy."

"Yeah." Qiye nodded slightly, "It's just that Qiye still has some questions, I hope the teacher can answer."

"There is no reason to know everything."

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This kind of process happens almost every day. Qiye handles the affairs of the Demon Palace every morning, and Qimo accompanies the Queen Mother or rests in the bedroom. In the afternoon, the two of them leave the Queen Mother's bedroom together. The two brothers arrange their own time, whether to rest or play, and they are free to do so. It is late at night when the magic palace falls asleep.

Seeing that Qiye and Jing Wuyuan were discussing with interest, Qimo consciously picked up a book and read it quietly. When Qiye and Jing Wuyuan finished talking, it was already evening.

Noticing the color of the sky, Qiye smiled and said: "The teacher is very knowledgeable, Qiye is really a classmate."

"Since it's almost night, Qiye and my brother will leave first."

With a smile on his face, Jing Wuyuan watched the two brothers leave.

The two of them didn't bring the servant to follow them, so there was no one else to follow them on the way back. After walking a little, Qiye found that Qimo had slowed down. When he looked back, he was looking at him, with his brows slightly frowned. Qiye understands his emotions very well.

"Tired?" Qiye smiled.

Qimo nodded, in exchange for Qiye's understanding look, and then Qiye carried the little slacker back very skillfully.

Qiye is now sixteen, especially in the past few years, and Qimo is considered top-notch among his peers, but compared with Qiye, he is not enough at all, especially his body is thin, Qiye once said that even if he is single It was also effortless to pick him up, but of course I got a lot of stares after saying this.

Taking care of Qimo, Qiye deliberately slowed down and walked slowly under the setting sun. Even though he was carrying a small burden on his body, it did not affect his demeanor at all. I did not see it.

Thinking of something, Qiye suddenly laughed, and then felt Qimo's gaze.

"I'm just thinking." Qimo's smile deepened, "If Qimo gets married in the future, she will marry a strong and strong banshee, so that she can carry her husband who is always lazy. If she is like the previous Jiao Didi, little flower demon, you two still don't know who will take care of the other."

He meant it as a joke, but Qimo thought about it seriously and replied, "You're right."

Qimo is the worst at coaxing people, and he doesn't like others to pester him all day. That little flower demon is a typical example, not to mention his body is destined to be taken care of by his other half in the future.Well, you also need to have a virtuous personality, be able to figure out your thoughts, let him be alone when he should be alone, and be very obedient, appearance is not the most important thing.

If his former family members heard this, they would definitely say that this wife is not a loving wife, she is clearly a nanny, but Qimo doesn't think there is anything wrong with her thinking.

Qiye didn't expect Qimo to be interested, so he joked, "Then what do you think of Xiaoqian?"

"Too self-willed, not easy to serve." Qi Mo's evaluation of this childhood sweetheart was merciless.

Qiye agreed very much in his heart, and said: "Does Qimo have similar candidates in mind?"

After carefully thinking about the people around him, Qimo finally replied, "Sura is very good."

With a hearty personality, without the slightest twitch, with strong demonic power and a high position, she definitely doesn't seem to be the clingy type.Of course, if you really want to use a word to describe it, Qimo thinks that you can use the noun from the previous world-female man, although Shura's actual attribute is Yu Jie.

Qiye paused, and from Qimo's position, he could still feel his shoulders shrugging from time to time, this guy was obviously snickering.

Feeling Qimo's expressionless stare, Qiye hurriedly stopped laughing, coughed, and continued: "But as far as I know, Shura and the evil ghost have mutual affection, it seems not good for you to intervene like this."

What's more, Shura definitely only regards Qimo as his younger brother, and the age difference between the two is quite a lot.

"Well, I gave up early." Qimo nodded, continued to look at Qiye blankly, and said, "Actually, you are not bad, very virtuous, but unfortunately I can't marry you."

Qiye finally couldn't hold back his expression anymore, and replied with a smile: "I'm really sorry for Qimo, but it's a pity that brother Qiye is not a woman."

Although there are not many jokes like this among brothers, they do happen occasionally, so just laugh it off.Qimo continued to lie obediently on Qiye's back, watching the three gilded characters of Youhuang Temple getting closer.

"Sage Lord (Young Lord)." The demon servants outside the hall saluted one after another.

Qiye nodded slightly and skipped them, carried Qimo all the way to the chair in the hall on the first floor and put it down, smiling, "Has Qimo gained weight recently? It feels more and more heavy."

After receiving a cup of tea from the waiter, Qimo replied, "It's Qiye's problem."

Qiye shook his head and sat down. Although Qimo is lazy, it is not easy to take advantage of him. He is lazy but very eloquent. .

"It will be your birthday in three days. The queen mother wants to celebrate it grandly. How does Qi Mo feel?"

Originally, Qimo's birthday should be the day when the queen mother gave birth to the egg, but Jing Wuyuan suggested that it should be the day when Qimo broke the shell, and that was the moment when he really entered the world. After thinking about it, the queen mother Yinyue thought it made sense, so she changed it.

Qimo yawned slightly, "It's up to you, don't be too troublesome."

"Ah."

Seeing that Qimo was feeling sleepy, Qiye asked the waiter to set up the dinner, and then they went to the table together.

Qimo ate this dinner not soberly, his vision was also hazy, and he couldn't see what dish was in front of him at all, so he didn't know when Qiye put a large piece of pepper in his bowl, waiting for him When he realized it after eating, his little face was already wrinkled into a ball.

Qiye always smiled slightly, unable to see other emotions, said: "What's wrong?"

"A plot by a villain." Qimo said without looking at him after drinking a large glass of water.

Qiye was in a good mood, took a piece of perch with his chopsticks, and just lowered his head, he found a small flower growing in the bowl, which was the bright red color he hated the most.

Knowing whose masterpiece this is, Qiye remained calm, and then Qimo found that the water in his glass became sour and spicy.

The two brothers fought in silence, which is not uncommon at the dinner table. The demon waiter who was serving next to him looked at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, as if he hadn't seen it, and changed it if something went wrong, and his movements were very agile.

By the time this tough dinner was over, half an hour had passed, and both of them were only half full, but they didn't show it on their faces.

But thanks to the dinner every day, their little magic tricks for plotting have improved a lot. Qiye also found it very funny, but felt that when he met Qimo, he sometimes seemed to become a lot more childish.

The author has something to say: Qi Mo is slowly letting go now~ and the two of them are young, they will always be naive, I personally feel that this kind of getting along with each other makes love XD~ It’s a pity that there are not many memories of childhood sweethearts .

After a few more years, Qiye will become more mature and steady~