The enemy has a crush on me

Then cough - sound.

"Qingjun came here as a friend rather than an enemy." Yin Luodao, "The Immortal Clan's Tianzun Wuliang Taihua murdered the Tianzun of the Three Courts in the South, North and North, and monopolized the power. He was almost killed by Jade Bone Flute's army in the Beidi City Tower, and he sneaked into the Demon Palace this time because he wanted to turn enemies into friends with our Demon Race and challenge Heavenly Venerable together."

Qiongqi took a long breath, and relaxed his body: "I was scared to death, I thought Your Majesty, you finally made up your mind to take over our lair."

Yin Luo looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Wu said: "Qiong Qi——"

Qiongqi consciously made a slip of the tongue and ate with a dull head.

But when Wu Wu held down this head, the other head popped up again.

As soon as Xiang Qiongqi closed his mouth, Taotie spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Your Majesty... Maybe you don't quite remember, let me remind you—your Majesty, we are a den of demons, not a den of divine beasts."

"Qing Jun is a god, and we are demons. Even if he really broke with Wuliang Taihua, after he cleans up Wuliang Taihua, will he let us go? He has figured out our details, how can he be a subordinate? show mercy?"

He finally took a look at Qing Ze, and lowered his voice resentfully: "I'm really confused when I say these words. Maybe you have endured us long ago. Zhengchou can't get rid of our burdens."

Lin Yin looked around the table and said in surprise, "Look carefully, does this look somewhat similar to the one who suddenly led the heavenly soldiers to raid our lair hundreds of years ago?"

Lin Yin said again: "This kind of capable people from other clans who are incompatible with our demon clan can be included under his command. Your Majesty is really an infatuated species who wants beauties and not mountains and rivers."

Anping put down his chopsticks: "Linyin! You are really not tired of fanning the flames."

Lin Yin said: "Didn't you also be treated badly by this god of war in the heavens? I heard that all weapons have been destroyed? Anping, Anping, I remember that you have always hated him. Why, you suddenly changed your temper and replaced him instead. Talking?"

Anping said: "It's my own business that I hate him. But even if he is arrogant and mean, he is still a very affectionate person. How can an insidious villain like you feel free to comment on it."

Lin Yin—patted the table: "Say who is insidious!"

Seeing that everyone in the room looked very ugly, and the noisy hall fell into dead silence again, Wu Wu looked at Yin Luo's expression, sat up straight, and raised his voice to make amends: "What's wrong with Qing Jun? Look at your faces, but It’s really bad luck. Even Qing Jun has become His Majesty’s male favourite, which shows that our demon clan is powerful. As long as—thinking of how ugly the faces of the guys from the fairy clan will be when they hear the news, I can wake up with a smile from my dream.”

It would be better if she didn't say anything, but Yin Luocai was stunned, as if thinking of something: "Qingjun is not a man's favourite. It's just because Wuliang Taihua wants to kill him, so he can only hide in my room to avoid revealing his identity." Sleeping Hall, these days it is only a matter of humiliation and bearing such an absurd name. Now that his identity has been made public, Qing Jun no longer needs to bear this false name, and I will arrange another residence for him tomorrow."

Zhu Wu was surprised and said, "Huh? But I..."

Qingze was more surprised than Wuwu, after all, his status was embarrassing, he was rarely silent during the banquet except for calling Yin Luo by his name, but now he couldn't help but speak out, directly interrupting Wuwu's words, questioning Yin Luo said: "Wait, what other mansion?"

Yin Luo obviously couldn't care less about answering his question.

Whether it's the bedroom or the mansion, it's obviously not a topic that these demon generals are concerned about.

Taotie said: "If Lord Qing is really sincere and sincere, why are we unhappy? But he has a special status... I know that your majesty is different from us, and you are willing to stay with us in this imperial city... I have never dared to ask your majesty for help." No matter how much you ask for. But Your Majesty, you are the master of our demon clan after all. If you really want us to die, you can give us a certain sentence. I will never struggle. In this way, we will not be allowed to do anything. I can't bear to put us in confinement, hold the guillotine high but don't know when it will fall down!"

Yin Luo said: "Since we have cooperated, as long as I am here, I will not let Qingjun hurt you again."

Taotie was stunned for a moment, his face softened, and finally he said with a little shame: "His majesty's golden words."

After saying that, he shifted his eyes to Qing Ze, filled the wine glass again, and said to Qing Ze across the table: "Qing Jun, I will respect you with this glass."

Without waiting for Qingze's answer, he raised his head and drank it.

Afterwards, they spoke a lot during the banquet, until they explained everything that could be said about the matter, and the demon generals were relieved.

Although it was closely related to his later life, Qingze didn't know what to eat all the time.

At the end of the banquet, the generals retreated, and the two returned to the room. Qing Ze hadn't recovered yet, and his tone was not very good when he spoke.

"Yin Luo, what do you mean by arranging another residence for me?"

Yin Luo said: "You should have a lot of plans and arrangements yourself, I don't intend to ask. But there are many people in the palace, it is more convenient for you to go out of the palace and do your own things."

Qing Ze was stunned for a moment, he really wanted to investigate many things by himself, and the news of staying in the imperial city really lagged behind.

In the past, if the identity was not revealed, it was still possible to catch internal officials or Qiongqi who did not treat themselves as outsiders, but it was not so convenient after the identity was revealed.

Just now I was angry, but now that I have calmed down, I feel that it is appropriate to have an independent space for activities.

Even if Yin Luo didn't mention it, he should realize this in two days and offer to leave the palace.

Yin Luo should have suddenly thought of this during the banquet just now, so he immediately proposed to arrange the mansion.

This is also more natural and reasonable than when he suddenly moved out two days later.

When his reason returned, he was ashamed to accuse Yin Luo of making his own decisions.

It's good to have an independent space, and I don't know what kind of anger I was getting at Yin Luo just now.

The night outside the window filled the air, and the red gauze fluttered in the hall. Qing Ze calmed down and looked at Yin Luo.

The place that once seemed extremely absurd is now extremely familiar.

Tomorrow he will leave this extravagant, cold and empty bedroom.

He said: "Then, tonight is the last night I will stay here?"

Yin Luo nodded.

Qing Ze leaned his body in front of Yin Luo, and said, "You, you made a decision for me without authorization, and I'm about to leave, so there must be some compensation, right?"

Yin Luo was silent for a long time, probably trying to figure out what kind of compensation Qing Ze could be satisfied with.

Finally nodded.

Qing Ze happily took a simple wash, changed his clothes, and sat on the head of the bed, listening to the faint sound of splashing water, and after a while, he saw Yin Luo walking over in a single shirt.

Standing in front of him for a few seconds, she pushed him onto the bed, leaned on him, hesitated for a while, then arched her body and crawled under Qing Ze.

Qing Ze didn't expect to have such sweetness before leaving, he wished he could pick Yin Luo up and kiss him madly.

After a while, Yin Luo crawled back, with drooping eyelids and bright red lips.

Qing Ze rubbed his lips, turned over and wanted to press on him.

But Yin Luo stopped him.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, kissed his cheek, and said slowly, as if in a sweet trance, very tired, "Qingze, good night."

A few short words seemed to brush Qing Ze's heart, which made his heart tremble more than the unrestrained behavior every night before.

Qingze held his breath and waited for Yin Luo to make another move.

This was the last night he stayed here, Yin Luo was so thirsty, he should torture him even more before he left.

But he waited and waited until he was almost suffocated. Before Yin Luo could make his next move, he felt light, regular breaths blowing on his cheeks.

Qing Ze was stunned for a moment, looking at Yin Luo's face.

Yin Luo had already fallen into a deep sleep.

This is the first time he has seriously observed Yin Luo's sleeping appearance, because of the close distance, even the lines of every eyebrow can be seen clearly.

Yin Luo must have not slept well for a long time, his eyes are slightly blue, his face is tired that Qingze has never noticed before, even his habitually tight lips are a little dry and peeled.

At this time, his breathing was soft and gentle, except that the brows were still slightly frowning unconsciously, which could be called harmless to humans and animals, as if he had been sleeping peacefully for a long time.

The hand holding him was—not moving.

That Yin Luo who just came out of Xuanyong, with his back turned to him, and his body tensed even when he was sleeping, was nothing like the current Yin Luo—he was a person.

Qing Ze thought for a while, then hugged Yin Luo back.

During these days in the imperial city, Yin Luo was not normal, and he was not normal either. Every time they met, they were absurd and indulgent to the point of unreal.

Closer than ever, more distant than ever.

He didn't know if he would kill Yin Luo in the next second, and Yin Luo didn't know if he would be killed in the next second.

- everything is completely out of track, - everything is completely out of control.

It seems that there will be no tomorrow after today, and it seems that the carnival before the end comes, but it is finally coming to an end.

Wake up from a long dream.

Yin Luo changed back to Yin Luo, and it was time for him to change back to him.

The next day Qingze went to arrange a tour of his mansion, nodded with a few attendants, said hello, and walked around the kitchen, no--he came out with an oil paper bag, and hurried back In the imperial city.

Walking around for a few times in other places in the imperial city, looking at Hongfeng for a while, finally arrived at Yin Luo's bedroom.

A road that I have walked so well, but for the first time, I was stopped a few meters away from the sleeping hall: "Lord Qingjun, your Majesty's sleeping hall, others should not come near it."

Qingze raised his eyebrows, and looked at the official who stopped him in surprise: "Is it because I took off the disguise that you won't recognize me? I've been living in it before."

The official still lowered his head, and said respectfully: "The situation was special at that time. Now that Lord Qingjun has moved out of His Majesty's imperial bedroom, naturally he cannot enter again."

Qing Ze said: "I am different from those outsiders. Even if your Majesty is here, you will not stop me. Be obedient and get out of the way."

Neishi said: "My servant dare not."

Qing Ze finally lowered his face: "Get out of the way."

Neishi said: "Little servant..."

Qing Ze directly slapped him with his palm, knocking him out.

Stuffing the softened inner servant into the corner, he stepped up the stone ladder with confidence and familiarity, and pushed open the door of the palace.

Then keep your eyes open.

Coincidentally, Yin Luo was in the hall right now.

Yin Luo was in his bedroom, so naturally he should not be surprised.

What surprised him was that all the Chinese-patterned cushions on the floor in the hall had been put away, and the cold square tiles were exposed in the air.All the glamorous red gauze was taken off, revealing the upright and ancient dark red long wooden pillars.The moist and ambiguous fragrance disappeared without a trace, even the small incense burner disappeared.The huge feather fan with peacock feathers hanging from the bed was taken down.The ornate golden carvings were also removed.The wine glasses and jugs were all put away.In front of the window, the coffee table with wine utensils was replaced by a small long table with folded paper, pen and ink, and a simple style.There is a long pillow on the spacious dragon bed, and a golden quilt is neatly spread.

In the huge sleeping hall, there is no trace of the debauchery and desolation of the past hundreds of years, the majestic and upright image of Pai is extremely restrained.

It seemed even more empty.

Yin Luo was sitting at the desk writing something, when he saw him come in, he raised his eyes and nodded slightly.

Looking at this attire, looking at this bedroom, and looking at this expression, it seems that he has made up his mind to cheer up and start a new life.

Qing Ze carried a small oiled paper bag, walked over and handed it to Yin Luo.

Yin Luo put down the pen, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, took it over, and looked at it suspiciously.

Qing Ze said: "This is beggar chicken. I... bought it outside the city. Have you had lunch? If you haven't, try it."

Yin Luo shook his head, slowly peeled off the greased paper, and smelled it.

Qing Ze sat beside him and said, "Does it smell good?"

Yin Luo said: "Fragrant."

Qingze raised his little tail to the sky, snorted, and said, "That's it, I brought it, isn't it delicious?"

Yin Luo looked around and found that there were no chopsticks on the table. He hesitated for a while, wiped his hands with a piece of paper, and tore off a piece lamely, picked it up and tasted it.

Qing Ze stood for a while, then sat down.After looking at Yin Luo for a while, I felt a little ready to move.

There was no way, during this period of time, whenever he and Yin Luo met, they would do that, but they had seen everything. Seeing Yin Luo's serious look, he felt an indescribable itch in his heart.

When the mind moved, it hugged the person.

Yin Luo even slowed down when he was eating.

Before touching it twice, Yin Luo put down the oil-paper bag with shaking hands, panted, pressed his hand, and said in a low voice, "Song Qingze... no."

Qing Ze looked at him suspiciously: "I can't say anything... You obviously..."

Yin Luo didn't say a word, but he was really determined. He moved his hand away and said nothing.

Qing Ze said: "Okay."

Yin Luo looked at the oiled paper bag and sat down again—for a while, he seemed to have lost his appetite, so he turned his head and said, "Song Qingze, what are you doing here today?"

Qing Ze said: "Are you full?"

Yin Luo nodded.

Qing Ze said: "Then I will say it."

Yin Luo said: "Yes."

"From the first time I entered Beidi, I wanted to ask, why is there no one in the city?" Qingze said, "In such a big main city of Beidi, there are only people living in the palace, and the outside is barren. Those people Where did you go?"

Yin Luo said: "Of course he was dismissed."

Qing Ze said: "Sent away?"

Yin Luodao: "More than 600 years ago, the demons occupied the nest, seized the power of the royal family of Beidi, occupied the main city of Beidi, sat on the demon soldiers, and threatened the three worlds. More than [-] years ago, I let go and was detained by the demon soldiers. The descendants of the Beidi royal family dismissed the original Beidi citizens who were driven by the demons as slaves in the city. They re-established the capital in other cities outside the main city. In the next few hundred years, the situation of the human race changed. The former Beidi also no longer exists. Because this city was once the capital of Beidi, the outside world still calls it Beidi.”

Qingze listened very carefully, and after listening to it, he didn't know what to think, and suddenly sighed in a strange way: "Yin Luo, if I didn't have no other intentions about Long this life, I would definitely like you."

Seeing that Yin Luo didn't know how to answer, he smiled, and suddenly thought of something: "Since you know that they have done a lot of evil and dismissed the people of Beidi, why do you want to stay in the imperial city for hundreds of years as a demon god? If you If you want to leave, those demon generals probably won’t be able to keep you.”

Yin Luo said: "When I see them, it's like seeing another me. I am more hopeless, more murderous, more notorious, and more heinous than them. If even I can wait for someone who is willing to save me, They should wait too."

Qing Ze said: "Why do you see them as if you see another self? You are so cute."

Yin Luo said: "..."

Yin Luo began to show that expression between bewildered and embarrassed again.

He glanced at Qingze, feeling panicked in his heart, he lowered his head and looked at the paper on the table, as if he hadn't heard what Qingze said just now, he said from left to right: "... I am also planning to find You. I didn't intend to fight to the death with the immortal clan, since you just want to deal with Wuliang Taihua. I can let the demon general sit in Beidi and join you..."

"Yin Luo, I know what your plan is, but I can't." Qing Ze said, "I also had the idea of ​​returning to the heaven alone to assassinate Wuliang Taihua. But Wuliang Taihua, a fairy over 2000 years old, where did he come from? Such a big ambition and such interlocking strategies? Judging from his age, unless he has made up his mind from the womb, he can never be alone—he must have a group of followers. I doubt He has a lot to do with the loosening of the demon seal. Since he deliberately provoked you on the battlefield, it means that he may have intended to lure you to go to the heaven alone, and it is very likely that he has already set up an ambush there. If we act rashly, the assassination will not succeed, but instead It is very likely that he will be trapped in the heavenly realm. At that time, he will hold the demon god and command the demon clan, and it will be a catastrophe in the three realms."

"You have a better understanding of the situation in the human world. As long as the main battlefield is in the human world, we will always have the upper hand. No matter how many tricks Wuliang Taihua has, there must be more obstacles."

"I was recommended to the immortal clan by him back then. If I publicly aided the battle in the name of Qing Jun, Wuliang Taihua would definitely lose face and change. Maybe it will reveal the flaws that I didn't have before. When we find out the truth, we will completely It is time to fight him to the death. Even if the truth cannot be found for the time being, if you can lure the immeasurable Taihua to the lower realm, it will be better than fighting in his territory."

Yin Luo said: "The jade bone flute is an ancient god in the prehistoric times, maybe he is behind the scenes."

Qing Ze said: "Jade Bone Flute...the reason why I don't want to assassinate Wuliang Taihua alone is because of the Jade Bone Flute. You are not in the heaven, so you don't know, the Jade Bone Flute is simply obedient to Wuliang Taihua. He is an ancient god, if he doesn't have any handle in the hands of Wuliang Taihua, why should he listen to the order of a little Heavenly Venerable?"

Yin Luo said: "..."

Qing Ze said: "I know you want to deal with it secretly and don't want to ruin my reputation, but I took the initiative to propose to help you publicly. If you look forward and backward and don't put the overall situation first, you really lost your sense of justice."

Yin Luo said: "You are already Jiuchong Tianqing Lord. If the truth cannot be revealed in the end, hundreds of years of life will be destroyed, and you will bear the eternal infamy with me. I have already been notorious, but you—"

Qing Ze said: "Fame is like floating clouds to me. I once vowed to hold the sword in my hand, wipe out monsters, return clouds to high seas, and clear skies. I know what I am doing. Yin Luo, you agree."

Yin Luo looked at him seriously and said, "Okay."

The awakening of the demon god is 666 years old.

The god of war, the number one in the heavenly world who has been at odds with the demons and has been slaying demons for more than six hundred years, has rebelled against the enemy.

The black banner fluttered in the wind, sand and stones were flying on the battlefield, and the mighty demon soldiers lined up in unison, with hideous faces.

Qingjun held the long sword with countless demons, and rode a big brown cloud-riding horse. He rode two steps on the side of the demon god who was riding a red one-horned horse and holding a spear, and opened his green eyes. Looking at the Heavenly Soldiers fleeing from the sky with shining eyes, he first smiled at the Heavenly General who was beaten to the ground and looked at him in disbelief, then grinned and said: "——Call that damned Wuliang Taihua!" Get off."

The Heavenly General saw his appearance clearly, his teeth were chattering non-stop, and he asked angrily: "Qing, Qingjun...you are the most majestic God of Heaven, God of War, and you are willing to degenerate yourself and become a minion for this disgusting evil-" —!”

Before he finished speaking, he saw - a thunderbolt struck down fiercely.

Its sound was roaring and its momentum was so arrogant that even half of the sky was darkened, as if it was furious and full of arrogance.

Thunder and lightning pierced the sky like a sharp blade, the battlefield was shattered by wind, and the sky was so dazzling that people's eyes hurt.

Tian Jiang gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and waited for death, but he saw that thunderbolt struck beside him, leaving a huge stone pit on the ground that was more than ten meters long and chapped.

Then look at the Demon God next to Qing Jun, who is about to withdraw his hand, opened his scarlet eyes, and looked at him expressionlessly.

too frightening.

It was the first time he was facing the army led by the demon god himself. Just now the demon god stood behind with a stern expression, watching Qingjun shuttle across the battlefield like a cat catching a mouse, without the slightest intention to make a move.Now I just scolded Qingjun a sentence, but forced him to do it.

— Only when you take a shot, you will know what a terrifying power this is.

Possessing such terrifying power, how could he just live in the deep palace for hundreds of years?

The sound of thunder was still ringing in his ears, and before turning over and crawling away, he heard the demon god say: "Get lost."

Wuliang Taihua leaned on the resplendent and magnificent throne, and after hearing what the messenger said, he smiled and said, "Why, the demon god can't wait for this Tianzun to go down and fight again? Good soup always needs to be cooked slowly, why - I don't have any patience ?”

The messenger said: "Master Tianzun, it's not——this sentence is, it's Qing Jun's words!"

Wuliang Taihua put away his smiling face.

—Heavenly general said: "Qingjun? Which Qingjun? I don't remember that there is a demon general named Qingjun in the demon clan."

The messenger said: "It's Qing Jun, the God of War who attacked Beidi before but whose life and death are unknown!"

The generals were in an uproar.

"Qingjun? Isn't he dead?"

"Qingjun has assisted the immortal clan for hundreds of years, and hates the demon clan to the bone, how could he join the demon clan?"

"Who can say for sure, maybe he was lured by the demons..."

"What is the first god of war in the heaven? It seems that he is also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Xiao Hong, who was standing at the gate of the palace, said: "Nonsense!"

Wuliang Taihua said in a warm voice: "Why did Qingjun ask me to go down?"

The orderly soldier's face was uncertain, with sweat dripping down his face, as if he didn't know what to say or not.

Wuliang Taihua softened his tone, and said, "Don't worry about conveying it, I will never blame you."

"Yes." The messenger said, "Qingjun said... Wuliang Taihua is an ambitious scum of the fairy clan. I will be cut by the sword myself."

The voice fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

Surrounded by clouds and mists, the resplendent and resplendent Heavenly Palace glows in a dead silence.

After a long while, Wuliang Taihua laughed loudly: "Ignorant child, children speak without restraint."

Rao is boundless and luxurious as the Heavenly Venerable, after all, he is only a fairy over 2000 years old. I don't know how he can speak the words of a long-lived ancient beast.

All the heavenly generals couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they heard this sentence. After thinking about it, it was only Tianzun who used the word improperly.

But I don't know if it's their delusion. Ever since he took power, this Tianzun, who has always had a good temper, seems to be more and more unable to suppress the arrogance in his bones.

Wuliang Taihua just laughed, and said again: "What do you think, dear friends?"

—Heavenly general said: "According to what I see, this must be the method of the demon clan's provocative generals. Now the demon god is so arrogant that he is quite as arrogant as before the battle of Tianzhu. It is really inappropriate to confront him head-on."

—Heavenly General said: "At the beginning of the battle of Heavenly Punishment, Qingjun fought back the Demon God. If Qingjun really surrendered to the enemy, it would be terrible news for the Three Realms."

—Heavenly general said: "Fight! Fight them! Whether he is true or not, delaying it is not an option!"

Seeing - all the heavenly generals were clamoring again, Wuliang Taihua - waved his hand, and silenced their voices.

Then, looking at the surprised and dumbfounded generals who found themselves unable to make a sound, they smiled and said, "What you Ai Qing said is really true—it's not nonsense."

Seeing that they were all looking at him like golden paper, Wuliang Taihua nodded in satisfaction, untied the seal, and asked in a gentle voice: "What do you think, my loves?"

— General Diantian looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

Zhiming—raised his cloak, knelt down on one knee: "Only Lord Tianzun will follow his lead!"

Wuliang Taihua tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, looking around at the rest of the heavenly generals.

The other heavenly generals were stunned for a moment, and they all knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "Only Lord Tianzun will follow the lead!"

Only then did Wuliang Taihua laugh.

"Retire." Wuliang Taihua paused, and then said, "Zhiming, jade bone flute, you stay here."

After all the generals retreated, Wuliang Taihua swallowed his tea, looked at the Immortal God standing in the hall, and said, "How is the progress at Linyin?"

Zhi Ming said: "Follow the plan."

Wuliang Taihua said again: "Where are the ghost race?"

Zhiming said: "A secret order has been sent to the ghost king, ordering him to come to see him in a few days, and not to be discovered by the demons."

Wuliang Taihua said: "The jade bone flute, has the dark prison been built yet?"

Jade Bone Flute—Nodding.

Tianzun on the throne put down his teacup with a smile: "Take me to have a look."

Qingjun was bewitched by the demons and fell into the way of demons.

The ghost king lost his way and found his way back, secretly surrendered to the fairy clan, but was discovered by the demon god, sucked all the mana from his body, and threw his body in the wilderness.

The king died, all the ghosts were angry, they tore up the agreement, the battle flag was raised high, and they were at odds with the demons.

The world is full of disasters, ghosts are walking around at night, and the demon soldiers are unbearable.