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

In the most remote part of the Demon Palace, a very monotonous and cold looking building stands. This is the place where the left and right protectors usually live. Since Yan Tiancheng died, the left protector Yan Yi was highly valued by Yan Jinlan. He was transferred to the front, and now there is only Yan Er left in this yard.

The morning sun was not too glaring, it slanted in from the window, and just fell on the bed in the house, illuminating the face of the person sitting on the bed.

It is clearly a pretty face, but now it looks extraordinarily pale, just like a kid in hell, it looks extraordinarily shocking,

Yan Er walked in with his breakfast, and what he saw was such a scene. For some reason, his cold heart was suddenly prickled. To him, it was a very strange feeling. .

He stopped, sorted out his emotions, walked to the table, put the tray down, and then walked to the bed with the porridge and sat down.

"Since you are not feeling well, why don't you continue to lie down?"

The organ mechanically turned his head and glanced at him, with a somewhat desolate look in his eyes.

It took him a long time before he spoke: "I don't want to continue lying down, it will make me feel very useless, I have to rely on this... this method of selling my body to get what I want."

The organ's voice was already hoarse, like an old blower, and it was like the sound of gravel grinding on the ground. Inside that hoarseness, there was a deep sense of despair.

When he heard that he had sold his body, Yan Er's face suddenly showed a look of displeasure, but soon, the expression on his face returned to normal.

"Organ, everyone in this world has gains and losses. If you want to gain something, you have to lose something, so you don't have to feel guilty or guilty about it."

Organ shook her head, and laughed softly, "Not everyone, but me. I obviously didn't want to do this, but in the end I still violated my original intention."

Yan Er picked up the spoon and fed him a mouthful, then asked in a low voice, "You fell in love with that man, didn't you?"

Because they fell in love, when they saw that man being so intimate with their lord, they lost control of their emotions and almost made a big mistake.

It was also because I fell in love that I couldn't bear it, so I broke the can and threw myself directly to him.

For a man, falling in love with another man is simply an unthinkable thing. As the right guardian of the Demon Palace, he was born without feelings, because feelings can only lead him to perish in the end.

Organ didn't answer, but his silence fell into Yan Er's eyes, it was a tacit agreement.

"If you want to achieve great things, you have to give up your personal feelings. He was originally on the side of the Wulin League, but now he has given up the Wulin League for the sake of the Lord. If you still miss him, you will be hurt in the end." , it can only be yourself."

The organ was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "You are right."

Hearing what he said, Yan Er smiled.

"Very well, those who know the current affairs are heroes, you follow me, we should work together inside and out, and then the whole world will be ours."

Yan Er looked at the overly pale profile of Organ, and then added in a low voice: "I will treat you well."

Since he likes men, what's the difference between liking Qiao Zhen and liking him?

Organ turned his face and glanced at him. No matter where he looks at this man, he is excellent. It should be easy to fall in love with him, but his heart has long been occupied by others. Can't fall in love with anyone else anymore.

" Between us, let's each get what we need!" He said lightly, his tone cold.

Yan Er's face suddenly became ugly, "Okay, everyone takes what they want, then I don't need to be so polite to you."

He stood up abruptly, put the porridge bowl heavily on the table, and then looked at the organ coldly, "Eat by yourself, remember to take good care of your body, I still need you at night, don't think that today is a day It's over."

Organ's face became even paler, as if the whole person would fall down in a second, Yan Er said it implicitly, but he understood it in a second.

This is an endless entanglement, at least until he achieves his goal, it will not stop.

Thinking of the scene last night, Organ felt uncomfortable. He obviously loved Qiao Zhen, but had to linger with another person to the death. This separation of soul and body made his heart tortured.

After a long time, he rolled his eyes and looked at the table. There were many exquisite pastries and side dishes on it, but what Yan Er gave him just now was a bowl of clear porridge. He is also a gentle person.

Organ stood up slowly, resisting the discomfort under her body, walked to the front of the table, and was about to sit down when someone pushed the door and entered.

A man in black, holding a thick cushion in his hand, walked over with a blank face, and then put it on the stool behind him. After doing all this, the man turned around and was about to go out. Not a word.

Organ hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth and stopped him: "Did your right protector ask you to bring this mat in?"

The man in black nodded: "Well, when you have nothing to do, just stay in the room and have a good rest, don't go out, so as not to cause trouble for the right protector."

After saying this, the man went out and closed the door for him by the way.

Organ sat down, but didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and he suddenly fell into a deep confusion.

He had already made it very clear that the relationship between them was just a transaction, but why did Yan Er treat him so well?He couldn't figure it out.

On one side, the organ fell into deep sadness and could not extricate herself from it, while on the other side, Yan Jinlan lived a very moist life. The moment he opened his eyes in the morning, his eyes were filled with a smile. never disappeared.

Near noon, Yan Yi came over, saying that people from the Wulin League came to provoke again.

Yan Jinlan was staring at Qiao Zhen at the moment. After listening to Yan Yi's report, Yan Jinlan waved his hand without looking at him, and said to Yan Yi: "You can handle these trivial matters by yourself. I have to accompany you." Husband."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and kissed Qiao Zhen again, making Qiao Zhen's face covered with oil.

Yan Yi: "...Yes, this subordinate understands."

Yan Jinlan used to be belligerent, but now, he is almost softened by tenderness.

Don't know if this is good or bad.

Yan Yi sighed silently in his heart, then turned and left.