blues paradox

There is no difference between day and night in the Demon Realm, and there is no difference between four seasons. The unchanging blood-red clouds can always unconsciously blur the concept of time.

When he first came here, Blues would silently count the time in his heart, but now, he no longer wants to continue this meaningless behavior.

Walking side by side with Mei into the place where he lived temporarily, Lan Tiao unexpectedly saw Yun Ya leaning against the corner like a ruffian, and the soul-like Xiao Jiu floating around Yun Ya without fear of being discovered by others.

"Is it done?"

"Yes, master." Hearing Lantiao's question, Yun Ya answered subconsciously, and then raised his head to look in Lantiao's direction, his unscrupulous expression froze for a moment when he saw Mei who entered with Lantiao.

Lan Tiao pretended not to notice Yun Ya's strangeness. Anyway, he already knew that Mei's identity was not simple. It should be said that Mei's surname alone could give a glimpse of the truth.It's just that he has no intention of exploring these things that have nothing to do with him for the time being, and even if he does, what he sees is still only what others want him to see.

"Tell me." Lan Tuo confessed without hesitation, while pulling Mei to sit at the tea table.The small wooden round table is close to the wide open glass window, on which there are several plates of exquisite snacks, and the window frame is densely wrapped with dark green ivy, which makes this small afternoon tea space even more secluded comfortable.

"This..." Knowing that Lan Tuo doesn't care too much about etiquette, Yun Ya is not pretentious, and sits directly opposite Lan Tuo and Mei. He glances at Mei hesitantly, as if weighing something.

Mei still had that gentle smile on her face, and her silver-gray eyes couldn't reveal any emotion, as if she was listening to the conversation seriously, but she didn't seem to care what the weird pair of master and servant said at all.

Having no idea why Lord Mei appeared here, Yunya nodded slightly and then completely ignored the existence of this person, and concentrated on reporting what he had found to Lantiao.

"The Ice Flame Clan is said to be a race abandoned by the emperor of the demon world. The reason is unknown. They lived on the ice field in the extreme north and lived in seclusion for many years. The powerful barrier blocked the outside world's exploration, and it was impossible to know its specific situation. but……"

"But what?" Knowing that Yun Ya would explain clearly, Lan Tiao couldn't stop asking. He subconsciously felt that the next thing was the most important information.

"I heard that the elder sister of His Majesty the Demon King—the Princess of the Demon Realm—has been to the Ice Flame Clan and returned intact... This is unconfirmed news, and the credibility is not high."

"I heard? Who did you listen to?" Lan Tuo frowned slightly. He had a bad premonition that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Uh... well..." Yunya groaned rarely, and finally spoke under Lan Tuo's increasingly cold gaze, "Xiao Jiu said it."

"Xiao Jiu?" Lan Tuo glanced in surprise at Xiao Jiu who was floating in the air and playing vigorously. No wonder it was so, he even forgot that Xiao Jiu was the Ninth Prince of the Demon Realm.

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