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The little demon soldier was stunned: "Just, just the two of us?" He quickly shook his hand, "No, no, in case there is an accident along the way, my cultivation level is low, and I can't protect His Highness at all. Let's wait until the saintess returns."

Zhong Weiling said heartily, do you think I want to leave now, but if I don't, how will I face Xie Zhiqin later, and what kind of attitude should I have when facing Fengji?

When Sang Ling'er and Su Yang came back and found out that the fetus in their womb was actually Xie Zhiqin's, they would definitely come to ask themselves, what should they say then.

Could it be that Xie Zhiqin told Feng Ji that he coveted himself, seduced himself, and defiled himself?

Zhong Weiling couldn't say it, because it wasn't true.

He knew that Xie Zhiqin was helping him to save face, after all, it was Zhong Weiling who appeared in Xie Zhiqin's room that night, so he made an excuse, saying that he walked in the wrong direction because of drug powder and alcohol, so he walked to Xie Zhiqin's room in a daze However, the original owner's reputation spread far and wide, and how many people would believe it? This was really just an accident.

It's a mess, it's better to just leave, so that they can't find anyone and be clean.

Zhong Weiling said in a deep voice: "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Weiling took down the Unprovoked Sword from the shelf, covered up his clothes, and prepared to go out.

The little demon soldier went over to stop him: "Your Highness, calm down, I'll just accompany you. Although I'm weak, if something happens, it's okay to help you block it."

Zhong Weiling glanced at him, frowned and said: "This seat is only injured, not disabled, how can there be so many accidents."

Don't curse randomly, it's auspicious.

The little demon soldier nodded again and again, unscrewed the mechanism at the head of the bed, and the corner wardrobe automatically moved away, revealing a secret passage.

"This is a tunnel with the technique of shrinking the ground and thousands of miles. It takes only a stick of incense to go straight to the periphery of the Moon Mountain." The little magic soldier said.

Zhong Weiling hummed, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He wrote a handwritten letter and encrypted it with spells. After opening the handwritten letter, it would spontaneously ignite and destroy with the effort of a cup of tea.

Following Zhong Weiling's instructions, the little demon soldier handed over the handwriting to Fengji, and left in a hurry with Zhong Weiling.

After a stick of incense, Zhong Weiling arrived at the foot of the Mozu Zheyue Mountain.After Xie Zhiqin took a bath, he turned his back to the mirror and took the medicine with difficulty.There was no trace of pain or grievance on his face, he glanced at the red robe on the hanger from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Was he feeling sorry for himself?

Waiting for the good medicine, how about going to see him in the name of returning the clothes?

No, although I didn't tell the truth about that night, but the two had sex in bed, and outsiders knew about it, he must be angry at the moment, if I went to meet rashly, I'm afraid it would only add fuel to the fire.

Or, wait until nightfall and watch secretly at night?

Xie Zhiqin put the medicine spoon back, his eyes resisted, and he climbed the wall to peek, which is the behavior of a villain, let alone.

Just when he was struggling, Fengji knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

Xie Zhiqin quickly put on his clothes and said yes.

I thought that Feng Ji lost his temper because he didn't scold or hit enough just now, but from entering the door to walking in front of Xie Zhiqin, Feng Ji didn't say a word, just looked at Xie Zhiqin indifferently.

"Brother, what do you want me to do?" Xie Zhiqin was the first to ask.

Fengji sat down, poured a cup of tea, and looked up: "I'll ask you again, was it really Zhong Weiling who you seduced that night?"

Xie Zhiqin straightened his expression and said without hesitation, "Yes."

"Senior brother, you have confirmed with me many times, there is really no need to ask again." Xie Zhiqin said, "Let's get down to business."

Tang An was detained by Sang Ling'er. Although he was a member of the Immortal Sect, the one who suffered the most this time was the Demon Race, so Tang An should be handed over to the Demon Race.

However, the overnight collapse of the second sect of the Immortal Sect will inevitably cause turmoil in the Immortal Sect. As the head of the Immortal Dao, Feng Ji must give a reasonable explanation to the Immortal Sect.

At the very least, it is necessary to find some evidence from the Tang family that Tang An colluded with the former demon king and secretly practiced sorcery.

"I know about Tang An, but you," Feng Ji turned over a new upside-down cup, filled it with tea, and pushed it to Xie Zhiqin's hand, "You have learned to lie to me."

Xie Zhiqin was at a loss: "When did I deceive senior brother?"

Feng Ji raised his eyes, and looked at him solemnly: "That night, it was not Zhong Weiling who you seduced at all, it was your teleportation array that was modified, and you accidentally spilled the semi-finished psychedelic powder in Zhong Weiling's bath, Zhong Weiling was tricked, and he didn't know the direction at all, so he went wrong and went to your room, you were going to..."

Before Feng Ji finished speaking, Xie Zhiqin interrupted: "Brother, who did you listen to all these?"

Fengji took a sip of tea: "It doesn't matter who you listen to, the important thing is, Xie Zhiqin," Fengji said solemnly, "You would rather not have your own reputation, but protect him?"

People in Xianmen place great importance on reputation. If Xie Zhiqin's remarks today spread, even if he tried his best to turn the tide and saved the entire Xianmen 17 years ago, others would not soften their hearts if they scolded him.

On the contrary, some people think that it was because the immortal gatekeepers praised him too much back then, which made him lose himself, and became the scum like he is today.

Xie Zhiqin didn't answer, but said: "Did Zhong Weiling tell you?"

Apart from him and Zhong Weiling, no one knew about these things.

Fengji said in a deep voice: "Answer me first, is he that important to you? Would you rather lose your reputation and protect him?"

Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes and clenched his fist slightly: "He's fine."

Obviously the answer was irrelevant, but Xie Zhiqin's attitude was already obvious: "Do you like him?"

Xie Zhiqin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Feng Ji to ask such a straightforward question, and, this time, he was not angry.

"Hi, I like it." Xie Zhiqin bit his lower lip and said warmly.

Fengji hit the table with a fist, his face trembled, and he cursed in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhong Weiling wholeheartedly wants to marry Sui Ming, but Xie Zhiqin likes Zhong Weiling. From the current point of view, Xie Zhiqin is still serious. Rao Fengji has read a lot of gossip scripts, but he never thought that such a thing would happen in On his apprentice and junior.

Xie Zhiqin knew what Feng Ji was scolding, he said calmly: "Senior brother, don't be embarrassed, he doesn't like me, everything is my wishful thinking, so, senior brother should just pretend that I don't like him."

Fengji hated iron and steel: "Apart from giving in, do you have any other ideas?"

Xie Zhiqin was puzzled: "I dare not think otherwise."

Fengji really wanted to slap Xie Zhiqin to death: "I really don't like the demons, and I also can't like Zhong Weiling, but he," Fengji paused, took a deep breath, "He can clearly beat me When you were here, he kicked the door in to sneer and watch the fun, but he just said that he didn't want this child to save Yundu's reputation because of his attitude towards me. Besides, he can make me misunderstand you all the time, But he didn't need to do anything, he wrote me a handwritten letter, explaining what happened that night, and he also said..." Fengji couldn't continue.

Xie Zhiqin asked curiously, "What else did he say?"

After several times of urging, Fengji turned his face away in annoyance: "He also said that if I hit you again, he would tell everyone in the world that I ordered you to make his belly bigger."

Xie Zhiqin was taken aback, his slightly shallow pupils shrank slightly.

Fengji kicked Xie Zhiqin's calf: "Take that expression of yours for me! He's going to slander your senior brother for being a pimp. Do you want to take revenge on me for beating you with this springy expression on your face, and then deliberately embarrass me? ?”

Xie Zhiqin hurriedly said, "No, no, I know that senior brother is merciful and dare not retaliate."

Feng Ji's hands are very strong, if they are not closed, those few bamboo sticks can beat Xie Zhiqin until he cannot stand up.

"You have a conscience." Fengji snorted, his irritable face became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know if Zhong Weilingxi doesn't like you, I have to admit that he treats you well."

After finishing speaking, Fengji took out a bottle of wound medicine from his arms and threw it into Xie Zhiqin's arms: "This is what I asked for from the demon doctor, and it is better than the wound medicine you carry with you."

Fengji got up, and was about to leave the room, paused again, didn't look back, just looked at the crack of the door, and said in a low voice: "The marriage between immortals and demons is imperative, but Mingming is still young, so you are the uncle let's go."

Xie Zhiqin thought he had an auditory hallucination: "What did brother say?"

Fengji said impatiently: "I told you to marry Zhong Weiling! After all, he is your child in his womb. Do you want your nephew Sui Ming to be the stepfather of your uncle's child?"

Xie Zhiqin couldn't believe it: "But didn't senior brother say earlier that the marriage of immortals and demons would damage Yundu's reputation?"

"The two of you dogs have brought out all the children, do you still have a reputation?" Feng Ji rolled his eyes, "And, Xie Zhiqin, Zhong Weiling is pregnant with your child, he is yours now, you All you want is to let him marry Sui Ming, can you have some backbone?"

Xie Zhiqin lowered his head: "He doesn't like me."

Fengji asked back: "He said it himself?"

Xie Zhiqin: "That's not true."

Fengji almost died of anger: "Then how do you know he doesn't like you?"

Xie Zhiqin said stubbornly: "He would rather die for his nephew Ximing, and protect him when he was in the most danger. I also heard him tell his nephew Ximing that he loves him."

"Then he dared to threaten me because of you, and I said he likes you." Fengji blurted out, "Besides, he can't like you both at the same time?"

Xie Zhiqin was stunned, feeling that the three views had been subverted: "Can it still be like this?"

Fengji's mouth moved stiffly, although he knew that he was excited and said the wrong thing, but he was already on the verge of riding a tiger: "I should, I should be able to. Young people, it's normal to have a few blue-faced bosom friends."

Although in terms of age, Zhong Weiling is much older than Fengji, if you have to say young people, Fengji is also a young man, but Xie Zhiqin didn't care about these details, but simply said: "Do you have many blue-faced confidants, brother?" ?”

If I have so many, how can I not have a Taoist companion today?The wind is scribbled: "When I was young and frivolous, I used to hit the street, and it was full of red-sleeve tricks. There are countless blue-faced confidants and confidante. You take the medicine yourself, and I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, Fengji left quickly, and kept patting his mouth after going out, what nonsense he was talking about.

Several young disciples knocked on the door, seeing this, they were confused.

"Master, why did you smoke yourself?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I know that I beat my junior uncle too hard, so I'm blaming myself."

A few people passed by the door of Xie Zhiqin's room, they saw Xie Zhiqin holding a wooden basin with a red robe in the wooden basin, they were puzzled: "Young Master Uncle is going to wash clothes?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed, then went downstairs to the backyard.

The little disciples looked at each other in dismay: "Although the little uncle's daily sundries are handled by himself, the clothes in that basin don't seem to belong to him."

Another little disciple touched his chin: "Isn't that the one that the Demon Lord is wearing today?"

The rest gasped, so, his little uncle was doing laundry for the devil? !

Zhong Weiling left without a sound. Moreover, without his order, the demon soldiers and people from the immortal sect did not dare to go in and disturb them until Sang Ling'er, Su Yang and Sui Ming brought a group of demons from the immortal sect together. After returning from the outskirts of the city, he realized that Zhong Weiling had disappeared, and only saw a letter left on the table.

There is only one simple sentence in the letter: Su Yang will stay here temporarily to assist Sang Ling'er in dealing with the matter of Jiling. I will go back first, don't read it.

Sang Ling'er and Su Yang were at a loss, why did they leave suddenly after they were so well behaved.

"Fengji, did you mention the child again in front of my Highness, and he was mad at you?" Sang Ling'er stared at Fengji.

"It's none of my business!" Fengji was completely puzzled.

Su Yang frowned: "Then why did His Highness leave?"

"Go back and ask your highness," Fengji said, waving his hands, signaling other idlers to retreat temporarily, but the people in Yundu left obediently, and the people from the demon clan stood guard at the door, Fengji frowned, "I have something to say Tell your saintess and right protector."

Seeing Fengji's serious expression, Sang Ling'er beckoned and temporarily let the person behind him go away.

For a moment, only Sang Ling'er, Su Yang and Fengji were left in the house.

"Master Feng, you are so mysterious, what exactly are you trying to say?" Sang Ling'er crossed her chest and asked.

Fengji cleared his throat: "I want to talk to you about the marriage between immortals and demons."

Sang Ling'er cut her voice, remembering what Feng Ji said when she just found out that Zhong Weiling was pregnant, and sneered: "Is Master Feng going to refuse the marriage between Xi Ming and my highness again?" Rolling her eyes, Sang Ling'er said unhappily, "I still say the same thing. Marriage between Sui Ming and my highness is already a high bid. According to the status of my highness, unless you are willing to send your two junior brothers out, there is no need to talk about it."

Fengji is precious, but Shen Tang and Xie Zhiqin are also his eyes.

Sang Ling'er was sure that he would never agree, that's why she made this remark in order to stifle the wind, but she never expected it.

"I promise you." Feng Ji said earnestly, "I am willing to let Xie Zhiqin marry the Demon Lord on Ximing's behalf."

Sang Ling'er froze and almost staggered.

Feng Ji ignored Sang Ling'er and Su Yang's sluggish expressions, and continued: "Since the saint has always felt that the status of Ming is not enough, then Xie Zhiqin should be regarded as a good match for the devil."

Sang Ling'er came back to her senses and said in shock, "Fengji, are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about?"

Feng Ji said solemnly: "Of course I know, but there is something about the Holy Maiden and the Right Protector that I don't know about."

Su Yang asked: "What's the matter?"

Fengji pointed to the table next to the two of them: "Hold on first, I'm afraid that if I say it later, you will be unable to stand."

Even though the folk customs of the demon clan are open, Sang Ling'er and Su Yang are not particularly concerned about who the father of the fetus in Zhong Weiling's womb is, but Fengji thinks that it is absolutely impossible for them to think: "To be honest, the devil's womb The fetus belongs to me in Yundu."

Sang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "I'll just say, that kid Sui Ming definitely did it! I'm going to find him right now and ask him to give me an explanation!"

Seeing that Sang Ling'er was about to rush out the door, Feng Ji said quickly: "Listen to me, that child is not from Sui Ming, but from Xie Zhiqin!"

Sang Ling'er's steps froze instantly, and Su Yang, who was about to draw the knife, also fell into a daze.

At this moment, Xie Zhiqin stood at the door holding Zhong Weiling's washed and dried clothes, and knocked on the door slowly.

"Does the devil have a rest?" Xie Zhiqin asked softly.

When the door creaked and opened, Xie Zhiqin saw that Sang Ling'er and Su Yang were like two stone sculptures, with pale faces, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fearing that Sang Ling'er and Su Yang would recover, Feng Ji drew his saber at Xie Zhiqin, and quickly closed the door again.

Xie Zhiqin looked at the closed door in front of him, very confused...

At the same time, Zhong Weiling was lying on the soft chair in the Demon King's Hall, yawned, picked up a plum and put it in his mouth, not knowing what was going on in the Chunxiang Building.

Zhong Weiling touched his lower abdomen, the fetus was still too small to feel any movement at all.Besides being sleepy, Zhong Weiling didn't notice any other abnormalities.

Left protector Li Que knew that Zhong Weiling was pregnant with Xie Zhiqin's child, so he went out to breathe for two hours. If it hadn't been for the sudden news that Yundu Wangyue Pass was attacked, which was suspected to be the work of the demons, Li Que would have been on the roof It is possible to blow the wind all night.

Glancing at the secret letter placed in Yundu's eyeliner, Zhong Weiling's expression froze. The attack on Yundu Wangyueguan happened in the original text.

However, this plot in the original text appeared very abruptly, just like when he received this news out of nowhere.

"The other 25 cases, is there any movement in the near future?" Zhong Weiling asked Li Que.

Li Que went to various sects for a routine inspection some time ago, and upon hearing the words, he replied: "No, maybe it's the remnants of the former demon king. After all, the Yundu teleportation array was tampered with some time ago, and the ghost vine incident was not all caused by them. Why."

Zhong Weiling supported his head with one hand, reclining on the soft chair: "Impossible, there are only 34 dead servants left in the remaining party of the former demon king, and these 34 people have all died in Jiling. Although I don't know who killed them, but They are definitely not the ones who attacked Yundu Wangyue Pass."

In the original text, the attack on Moon Pass in Yundu was the first alarm bell for the relationship between immortals and demons. Yundu thought it was the demons who did it, and the demons thought it was Yundu who directed and acted on his own, and the two sides were in conflict.It was also from this time that the alliance between Xianmen and Demon Race broke down, and they went to confrontation again.

"What did Yundu say?" If Zhong Weiling remembered correctly, in the original text, Yundu went to question the original owner on the day the incident happened.

The attack on Wangyue Pass in Yundu happened at dusk yesterday, no matter how slow the news spread, before he left Jiling, Fengji should have received the news of the attack on Moon Pass, why didn’t he question him according to the original text?

Li Que reported: "After Shen Tang spread the news of the attack to Yundu, there was no other movement."

Zhong Weiling frowned, could it be that this is waiting for us to surrender?Or show your attitude?

"Li Que," Zhong Weiling said, "you find an excuse tomorrow and go to Yundu to see what they are doing."

When making this order, Zhong Weiling thought that when Li Que came back, he would report some very serious matters to him, but he never expected that when it was dark the next day, Li Que knelt on the ground with a loyal and confused expression on his face. Tell him: "Your Highness is well aware that your subordinates dare not lie. They are really not plotting anything, they are just preparing a bride price, and Fengji took out a pair of Kodama Ruyi that he had kept at the bottom of the box."

Zhong Weiling took a sip of sour plum soup and frowned: "Shouldn't the whole cloud be depressed when Wangyueguan was attacked? What dowry gift are you going to prepare? Who's getting married at this time, is there something wrong?"

Li Que thought for a while, and based on his knowledgeable experience of traveling all over the world, he guessed: "Could it be that they want to celebrate?"

Zhong Weiling's eyelids twitched: "What the hell?"

Li Que explained earnestly: "Your Highness may not know, if any family in the world has bad luck, such as an elder in the family who can't afford it, or a child who is possessed by evil spirits and cries every night, and seeks medical treatment several times but fails, they will rush Having a marriage at home to wash away the bad luck is considered a joy."

Zhong Weiling was skeptical, didn't Yundu be a cultivator of immortals, so he was interested in this?

At this time, a demon soldier rushed to report: "Your Highness, Xie Zhiqin is here again, and he insists on seeing you."