At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Qiao Zhen stared at Yan Yi with her eyes fixed on her face, and she was also in a daze.

"The Lord came here because of me?"

Could it be that Yan Jinlan found out that he had changed his appearance?No, he recalled it carefully, and he didn't seem to have revealed any flaws?

Yan Yi suddenly laughed, although it was only a very shallow smile, but it appeared on his paralyzed face, which looked extraordinarily strange.

"Because of you, you are just a servant, why do you think that the Lord came here because of you?"

After Yan Yi uttered these words unceremoniously, he withdrew his gaze from him. Although Qiao Zhen was despised, she was not unhappy, but showed a relieved expression.

At the same time, the murderous sights that fell on him disappeared in an instant.

"Hufa Yan, what are you talking about? Tell me quickly, you said it in advance, so we can make preparations."

The people behind also echoed: "Yes, Hufa Yan, please tell us in advance!"

Qiao Zhen looked at Yan Yi quietly, and he found that Yan Yi had become a show-stopper when facing this group of people. The look at him just now made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Everyone of you should prepare well. As for who the lord wants to choose, that is the lord's business. As a subordinate, he has no right to ask."

Yan Yi's words were like dropping a heavy bomb in the crowd, and it exploded in the crowd in an instant.

A large group of people dispersed, pushing and shoving, and after a while, Qiao Zhen and Yan were the only ones left.

Yan glanced at him, "Aren't you going to dress up?"

Qiao Zhen: "..."

The current Yan Yi is really different.

Qiao Zhen also turned around and went back to the house, but Yan Yi did not leave, but looked at Qiao Zhen's back with complicated eyes.

He was not wrong in what he said just now. His lord would never take the initiative to come to this backyard before. His lord hated Qiao Zhen deeply, but everyone in this backyard, no matter their eyes, nose or body, , more or less similar to Qiao Zhen.

That is the obsession in a person's heart... No, it should be said to be a demonic obstacle, which cannot be overcome.

However, the lord suddenly told him today that he was going to rest in the backyard at night, and asked him to come over and say something. The decision without warning surprised him very much. The first thought that came to his mind was, Qiao Zhen's identity was found out, but after he observed carefully, he found that something was wrong. The Lord absolutely did not discover Qiao Zhen's true identity.

This person's face did not resemble Qiao Zhen at all, but a person's temperament cannot be changed. He couldn't help thinking, maybe it was because of this familiar temperament that attracted the Lord!

I hope that the Lord will not see through his identity, otherwise, I am afraid that the Lord will have an attack again.

The night fell quickly, and Qiao Zhen was about to go out to see what was going on outside. As soon as he opened the door, he was shocked by the spectacular scene in front of him.

All in white gowns, the noisy group of people stood neatly at the moment, and there was not a single person whispering to each other.

Qiao Zhen thought to herself, even if the emperor was sleeping in bed, there wouldn't be such a big battle, would it?

Not long after, Yan Jinlan came over, still dressed in white, with a golden mask on his face, and his hands behind his back.

Compared with last time, Yan Jinlan's surroundings had a more cold aura, even though he was standing so far away, he still felt shuddering.

Qiao Zhen subconsciously closed the door that hadn't been opened much, and looked out through the crack of the window.

Yan Jinlan's eyes passed in front of everyone inadvertently. He didn't see the previous person, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. He pointed at a person casually, "You come tonight!"

There are many people in this backyard, one room per person.

The man he pointed at excitedly shook the round fan in his hand, boldly went to pull his arm, and led Yan Jinlan to his room.

When passing by the door of Qiao Zhen's house, Yan Jinlan stopped suddenly.

He would never come to this backyard on weekdays. Usually, people from Yan led him into his hall. Now he glanced around and noticed the difference. The doors of the other rooms were all wide open. Only the room next to him was tightly closed.

No one came out inside!

He subconsciously thought of the strange face before.

"Whose room does this belong to?"

The man who was waving the round fan rolled his eyes and said nonsense with his eyes open: "No one, there is no one in this room."

Yan Jinlan's eyes fell on the man's face, and he could easily see that the man was lying.

"I see this room is very good. If there is no one, it is better to stay in this room." As he said, he opened the door and entered.

The man was dumbfounded, "Huh? I'm afraid this room is not very big, it's someone else's..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yi snarled: "Presumptuous, this entire magic palace belongs to the Lord, let alone a mere room."

The man was startled by Yan Yi's sudden utterance, and quickly pleaded guilty: "My lord atones for my sins, I just... I was wrong about my lord."

Yan Jinlan smiled softly, and stretched out her arms to hug the man's waist, "Yan Yi, don't be so serious, you scared him."

He pushed open the door with one hand, walked in, looked around the room, and did not see anyone, but he was sure that someone must be hiding in a certain corner of the room.

After closing the door, the people outside dispersed.

Qiao Zhen lay on the beam, restrained her breath, and carefully observed the movement below.

The man was quite bold. He pushed Yan Jinlan onto the bed and began to undress himself. Qiao Zhen looked away after only one glance. He was wondering whether he should go out or not.

At this moment, he heard Yan Jinlan's voice.

"Don't bother, come here."

The man paused, then walked towards Yan Jinlan. Qiao Zhen quietly stretched out his head to see the movement below. Just as he was about to go out, he heard a scream. That voice was from the person holding the round fan earlier. of.

The cry was too shrill for him.

"My lord, what are you doing?" the man asked tremblingly.

Yan Jinlan laughed softly: "Master, don't you know?"

The man suddenly burst into tears: "No, Lord, I don't want to die yet!"

This is obviously different from what he imagined.

Yan Jinlan's voice suddenly became cold and severe: "This is beyond your control!"

Seeing that a life was about to be lost like this, Qiao Zhen couldn't sit still and jumped off the beam.

"Yan Jinlan, stop!"

Yan Jinlan raised his head from the man's neck, and then smiled at him, that smile looked bloodthirsty.