Private pet of the reborn Duke

Mingling raised his head with an "ah", but seemed to realize that it was getting dark, "Why is it so late?" Then, he bowed to Xuanwu, and shouted respectfully: "Master! I'll come back tomorrow, please master go to bed early!"

Xuanwu laughed a few times, "Unexpectedly, Mingling will call me master one day. Okay, go back and rest soon." Then, he looked at Mingye again, and said meaningfully: "My lord, pay attention Rest, don't let a young man like Mingling suffer physically. Even if he doesn't know anything, please wait until he grows up before worrying about it. Xuanwu won't send you two."

Ming Ye was shocked, nodded and said: "I will wait until he becomes an adult, and you will have to worry about him for a year and a half." Then, he took Ming Ling outside, stopped a carriage, and went back Went to Mingling's villa.

As soon as the carriage was gone, there was a conversation in the shop:

"Haha, you will have to work hard these days. Dao Zun ordered that in the future, there will be a chance for the Xuanwu clan to return to the fairyland to guard the northern Ice Wind City."

Qilin's hearty laughter resounded in the shop, Xuanwu was not surprised by his arrival, nodded and smiled and said, "It's hard work to be the creator and the guide of the ancient dark god? It's the God who is running around , much harder than my old fellow."

Qilin is not so polite, so he directly took out a bag and handed it to Xuanwu: "Here is the rare wine hidden by that kid Xuanye, and some weird prescriptions, some are wine prescriptions, some are medicine prescriptions, and some are delicious. Delicious food. With Lord Ming Ling's ability, I really don't know if these are enough for him to waste time."

Xuanwu looked into the bag in astonishment, and murmured involuntarily: "After learning so much, does Daoist Master Mingling want to be a cook or a doctor?"

Qilin laughed for a while and shook his head: "I don't know either. Daoist only told him that he will not forget these things after he learns them, and they will come in handy one day." He became serious again as he spoke, and carefully inspected to make sure there were no other creatures. After peeping, staring at Xuanwu motionless.

Xuanwu only felt that Qilin's voice came directly into his mind: "Remember to try to keep Mingling from interacting with those guys from the Guangming God Sect! Even if you can't stop it, you should try your best to notify the devil Satan alone."

Xuanwu nodded and didn't reply, just smiled again: "It's rare to see each other, why don't we sit down and have some wine."

Qilin responded with a smile, but pulled up Xuanwu and said: "It's too small to drink here, why don't I just take you to meet the two masters in the west." Saying that, the two figures disappeared from the shop and turned around. Appeared in the void in an instant, and not far away was the Temple of Gods and Demons.

Qilin seemed to yell out casually, "Satan, God, stop fighting there, come out and drink, haha!"

Following a strange surge of air flow, two spreading ripples appeared in the void, followed by two balls of light, one black and one white. Gradually, the figure of Satan flashed out of the black light, and flew out of the white light. Still somewhat displeased with the God of Light.

When the few people met, they didn't talk nonsense, but God gave Xuanwu a strange look: "Master Qilin, this is...?"

"Haha, it's an old friend of mine who loves to drink! If it wasn't for the fact that you can't come and go freely in the fairyland, I would call Xuan Ye here too. Come on, let's drink and drink, I went to Xuan Ye's place this time to ask for a lot more Come here, if there is such an errand in the future, no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, maybe I will find you drunkards to drink a few times together!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, a few guys who were clearly supposed to be at odds started drinking and chatting in the void, and they seemed to be in a good mood, but they didn't know what calculations were going on in their hearts.

Ming? Ye rarely had dinner with Mingling in a serious manner. While happily thinking that it would be much better to be an ordinary person, at the same time, he felt that if he could eat and live with him like this all the time, it seemed that giving up his identity as a blood clan would be too difficult. it's not a big deal.But he didn't know that Ming Ling was still beating the drums in his heart. He had always forgotten to ask the bishop to get another cross, and the Duke seemed to have no habit of praying. When chatting from time to time, he even forgot to pray several times a day.

"Mingling, go to bed early. From tomorrow onwards, you will go to Mr. Xuanwu to learn the bartending knowledge, and also deal with the affairs in the jurisdiction. If you don't rest well, you will get sick."

Ming Ye's words interrupted Ming Ling's uneasiness, and he stood up quickly, "Yes, Lord Duke, I am going to rest now."

As he said that, Mingling ordered the servants to tidy up the dining room, while pretending not to care and asked: "If your lord has nothing to do, why don't you stay here for a few days?"

Ming Ye was so happy that he almost rushed up to hug him and kissed him fiercely, but there were servants on the side, so he had to put on a very polite look and thought for a while, then nodded: "Then I will be at the Earl's mansion." Go back to rest for a few days and then go back." In fact, he knew in his heart that it had already been a day, and he spent a day and a night to test the efficacy of Qingxin Pills before coming here, and now he can only maintain a normal state for a day and two nights at most, so the last After staying one day and one night late, he had to go back to the manor at night, otherwise his bloodthirsty habit would return, and he didn't know if he would show his true nature and frighten Ming Ling.

Mingling suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, called other attendants to prepare the guest room, and said: "Forgive me, my lord, this place is not as big as your manor, so only the room I live in has an independent bathtub behind it. , if you don’t mind, please go and use it first, and I will take you to the prepared guest room to rest when you come back.”

Ming Ye nodded with a smile. Although he was thinking of another matter, he politely agreed and thanked Ming Ling, asking him to lead the way.

The two of them walked to the door of Ming Ling's room together with the attendant, and Ming Ling pointed to a white carved door next to it: "My lord, this is the bathroom," he said, then turned around and pointed to the mahogany door on the other side of his room: "This room is cleaned frequently, but no one has come to live in it. Please rest here later, Your Excellency the Duke."

The clever servant went to the bathroom to prepare, and there were only the two of them in the aisle.Ming Ye came forward and stood close to Ming Ling, took his hand, felt his slightly trembling body, and quickly brushed his lips against his.

Mingling only felt a rush of pleasure all over his body, if Ming? Ye hadn't been holding him, he almost couldn't stand up.Ming? Ye saw that his face turned red again, and he couldn't help hugging him tightly and whispered: "When the attendants leave, come in with me, Mingling..."

Ming Ling blushed to the neck, pushed Ming Ye away in panic, and whispered: "My lord, this is not acceptable. Go in by yourself, I will find a suitable dress... Ask the attendants to bring it in for you."

As he said that, he rushed into his own room next to him as if fleeing quickly, and closed the door without daring to look back.