Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 11 Longyang's addiction
"I don't mind, I don't mind. It's me who made the beauty unhappy. I should apologize." Baili Qingyun looked at the scholarly Nan Fengji, the breeze brushed against his cheeks, his hair was loose, and his radiant skin was shining in the sun. The light was shining, and there was an inexplicable affection in my heart.

"If you don't mind, young master, can you sit with us?" Nan Fengji asked the stone bench beside him.

Baili Qingyun's heart was like a cheerful sparrow, bouncing around, but there was still a tepid smile on his face.

"It's so good." Baili Qingyun suppressed the secret joy in his heart, and slowly sat down under Nan Fengjue's contemptuous gaze.Sitting beside Nan Feng Ji.

"Dare to ask the son's surname?"

"Mo Xi, you can just call me Brother Mo." Baili Qingyun didn't dare to say his name. The Baili family has a relatively high reputation, and they originally came out to play secretly, so naturally they should keep a low profile.

"My name is Feng Ji." Nan Feng Ji smiled warmly, not intending to reveal his identity.

"The poetry and painting competition begins. It is limited to one stick of incense. Regardless of the painting or the content of the inscription, the painting is not limited to the location. No signature is required. Anyone who is interested can participate." The voice of the master of ceremonies came from the end of the wide corridor, and only his voice was heard , not seeing anyone.

"This competition, why didn't you sign it?" Baili Qingyun was very puzzled.

"It seems that Brother Mo is here for the first time. The reason for not signing is to be more fair. If interested parties take a fancy to calligraphy and painting, they have taken a fancy to his talent. It has nothing to do with his appearance or the power behind him. Whether it is a commoner or a high position, all are treated equally here." Nan Fengji explained in a leisurely tone, shaking his folding fan lightly.

"Oh, that makes sense." Baili Qingyun nodded thoughtfully, feeling that there seemed to be a fiery gaze following her body, and when she looked up, she didn't find anything. The man in purple on the opposite side still looked indifferent Looking at the contestants who were painting and writing poems everywhere, an inexplicable feeling was ignited in her heart. Zhong Limo's eyes turned to Baili Qingyun faintly, and smiled, which was obviously a very faint smile. Come, but feel creepy, Baili Qingyun couldn't help shivering, shivering his shoulders.

The sunshine in March was warm, but Baili Qingyun felt very cold.

"Brother Feng, I'm going to look around." For some reason, Baili Qingyun always felt uneasy, and hurriedly took Huan'er away from this place.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Huan'er followed behind Baili Qingyun, even at a trot speed, she did not catch up with her.

"I told you it's the young master!" Baili Qingyun suddenly braked suddenly, Huan'er buried her head in pursuit, not paying attention to her feet, and bumped into Baili Qingyun with a bang, the two of them lost their center of gravity and fell heavily on the ground On the ground, Baili Qingyun was being crushed by Huan'er, this scene looked... like a dirty scene.

"Get up quickly." Baili Qingyun roared in a low voice, and looked around. Fortunately, there were not many people here.

"I didn't expect the two of you to have the habit of Longyang." A clear voice came from behind, as if I had heard this voice somewhere before.

When Baili Qingyun turned his head, he saw the man in purple standing leisurely three feet away from them without knowing when.

Huan'er's expression was shocked when he heard the sound of Long Yang's obsession, and he hurriedly got up from Baili Qingyun, helped her up, and helped her pat the dust off her body.

"You have the habit of breaking sleeves." Baili Qingyun boasted that he was eloquent, but he didn't expect to be at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't find a powerful counterattack.

"I'm only telling the facts I've seen, but you are full of crazy words." The purple-robed man paced leisurely and calmly, as if he had nothing to do with himself and just read the jokes.

"Don't you know that what you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be true?" Baili Qingyun rolled up her sleeves, looking as if she wanted to fight. Her sexual orientation couldn't be more normal, but she was blindfolded by wearing men's clothes. To be mistaken for having the habit of Longyang, as expected, if I have a bad premonition in my heart, it will definitely come true.

"Doesn't anger from embarrassment just prove that you have this... special hobby?" The man's brows and eyes were frivolous, and his moist lips were slanted up.

Feelings are said to have special hobbies, you can't be angry, right?Do you still have to accept it happily?What kind of fallacious logic is this?

"Then why are you wearing a mask in broad daylight? Could it be that it's so ugly that you can't see it?" Suppressing the anger in her heart, Baili Qingyun gritted her teeth and poked at the sore spots.

"So you understand it this way?" The purple-robed man squinted his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

If you don't understand it that way, how should you understand it?

Not far away, a few people heard someone talking here, thought there was some excitement, and were about to come over.

Baili Qingyun didn't want to make matters worse, after all, the indecent actions just now could easily lead to misunderstanding even by herself.

"Your sweet wife is looking for you, so go quickly, but we have made a deal with you. If we don't settle accounts with you today, the future will be long!" Baili Qingyun just wanted to end the conversation quickly, but the anger in his heart had nowhere to go. To vent, I have to write it down first, and settle the score later.

"Beautiful wife? Hahaha, how do you understand this?" The purple-robed man's smile became more obvious, with his hands behind his back, he shook his head and walked towards Zhong Limo who was in the distance.

Leaving the two of them messed up in the wind behind them, aren't they lovely wives?what is that?This is not a neuropathy.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, the clouds are calm and the wind is rolling, and the harmonious Yangchun March is unbelievably beautiful.

Baili Qingyun shrugged helplessly, her first impression of this man was not very good.

"Huan'er, what did you ask me to do when you were fine? It caused us all to wrestle and be misunderstood, right?!" Baili Qingyun gave Huan'er a blank look, this servant is not competent at all.

"Young master." Under Baili Qingyun's white eyes, Huan'er hurriedly changed his words, then lowered his head and said, "I seem to have seen Miss Mu."

"That Miss Mu?" Baili Qingyun's head was in chaos regarding these interpersonal relationships.

"Your good sister, Mu Wan'er." Huan'er seriously suspected that Baili Qingyun's head was not broken, but her whole body was broken.

"Oh, where is it?" Baili Qingyun remembered that Huan'er told her that she had a very good friend named Mu Wan'er, but when she looked around, she didn't see anyone.

"I fell down just now, so I don't see where it is now." Huan'er also didn't see Mu Wan'er around.

"Let me ask you, do you know the identity of that person just now?" Baili Qingyun rolled his eyes and asked Huan'er with a shy expression, maybe Huan'er knew.

"I don't know, but he should be taught by the five evil spirits."

"What is the origin of the Five Demons? Why was everyone shocked when they appeared?" Baili Qingyun thought about the battle just now, it was so grand.

"It is said that it is the largest evil cult in the world, with cruel methods, but there are many disciples, and many people avoid it." Huan'er also got these words from the gossip of the servants in the mansion.

(End of this chapter)