Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 40
"Master, you don't have to worry too much. This should be a good thing for me." Bing Lan knew that Chi Yu couldn't figure it out. Even if he was extremely intelligent, he couldn't imagine that her ability came from another soul in this body.

"That's fine." Chi Yan nodded, "But this matter must not be known by a third person, it is very dangerous."

Bing Lan nodded, indicating that she knew.

Lingsu took Zhang Xiaotian back to Binglan's room. Just entering the room, she didn't see her own lady, but saw a young man in a black cloak standing at the window with his back to them.

The two were shocked, Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly pulled out the sword from his waist to protect his chest, and looked at the young man in front of him warily: "Who are you? Where is my lady?"

The boy turned his head with his hands behind his back, the black hood covered almost his entire face, the only exposed chin was also blocked by the black veil, and the black cloak covered him from head to toe.

"How many times have I told you, don't draw your sword first when you don't know the ability of the opponent. Also, can you hide the silver needle in your hand well, lest others don't know if you are going to plot?" tone.

Hearing the familiar voice, both of them were taken aback.

Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly took back the sword and silver needle.

The whole body of the "boy" in front of him exudes a mysterious and unfathomable aura. It is difficult for him to connect with his own lady, but after another look, that temperament, that posture, is definitely the lady herself.

"Miss, who is this?" Ling Su walked out from behind Zhang Xiaotian with a look of surprise.

"Going out to do something." Bing Lan took out a pill from the interspatial ring, and after throwing it into her mouth, her voice changed immediately, sounding like the voice of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy: "Afternoon, whatever Anyone who came to me said that I was sick and needed to recuperate, and I didn’t see any customers.” Before Lingsu could answer, she turned and walked outside, and when she reached the door, she said: “If my master comes, tell him that Xiaoli and I will go out and the sun will go down. Come back soon."

"Yes." Lingsu replied.

At the foot of the imperial city, there was a lot of prosperity, the sounds of hawking, attracting customers, and bargaining could be heard all the time. Most of these people were ordinary people with low magic power, and sometimes there were a few warriors with vigorous steps walking among them, attracting the attention of the girl in the attic.

Suddenly, a young man in black with his hands behind his back walked on the road with his head held high, attracting the attention of many people. Behind him was another young man with a very good appearance. He was dressed in Chinese clothes. It seems a bit abrupt and very pleasing to the eye.

These two people are Binglan and Xiaoli.

"Junior sister, you called me out, didn't you just walk the street with you?" Xiaoli quickened his pace, lowered his voice, and said in Binglan's ear.

Bing Lan stopped and said without turning her head: "Stand back, two steps away from me, remember, your current identity is my servant."

The corner of Xiao Li's mouth twitched slightly, he was not just idle, playing this kind of boring game with this little girl who inexplicably became his junior sister.

"I asked Zhang Xiaotian to come and play with you, I'm a little busy"

Before she finished speaking, Bing Lan turned around, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Xiao Li with an attitude of looking down on the world.

Xiao Li had an inexplicable sense of oppression, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"If you don't help me, I'll tell Master that you go to the fruit wine shop in the south of the city behind his back to buy wine secretly."

Xiao Li's eyes widened, and he backed away in fright. "How do you know?"

"Don't worry about it." Bing Lan raised her eyebrows: "I remember that the rule of the master's school is that you can't drink alcohol before the age of 16. If the master knows, you"

"Okay, I got it." Xiao Li showed bitterness on his face, lowered his head and said, "I will do whatever you say today."

Binglan turned around and continued walking with a "that's right" expression.

Xiao Li was really obedient and played the role of attendant well along the way.

Until he followed Bing Lan to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when he saw the three gold-plated characters "Prime Minister's Mansion" above, Xiao Li paused slightly, looking at Bing Lan's back full of exploration.

Then he lowered his voice and said next to Binglan's ear: "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Also, why did your voice become so strange."

"What are you asking so much about!" Bing Lan slowed down, and opened a short distance from the strong man leading the way. "Remember, I will do whatever I say. If you dare to act badly, I will sue you to Master."

"You" didn't finish the sentence with a smile, because Bing Lan had already stopped to talk to that strong man, ignoring herself at all.

"Young master, please wait a moment, the Prime Minister will come over here." The strong man led Bing Lan to the living room.

Binglan nodded and sat down, and immediately a maid served her tea. The little maid was afraid that she had just arrived and didn't know the rules, so she couldn't help but looked up at Binglan for a while, but apart from her aura of not disturbing others, Nothing else was found.

Xiao Li had to stand behind Bing Lan because of his status as a servant, bored, he could only stare at the pattern on the teacup in the maid's hand in a daze.

The servant girl raised her head and her eyes just fell on Xiaoli's face.

God, what a handsome young man!

The servant girl panicked, her hands trembled, and the cup containing the hot tea couldn't be held firmly for a moment, knocked against the edge of the table, and fell straight to the ground.

With ice blue eyes and quick hands, he bent slightly and caught it with his bare hands.

There was only a very light "ding" sound between the teacup and the tray, and the speed was so fast that the little maid just lowered her head when she heard the sound.

Coincidentally, the prime minister had just stepped into the room with one foot at this time, and the whole process of Binglan catching the cup was caught in his eyes, and he praised "such a sensitive reaction, such a quick movement" in his heart.

Putting the teacup back on the table, the little servant girl knew that she had made a mistake, her calf softened in fright, and she knelt down and confessed: "My lord, calm down, this servant deserves death."

Bing Lan was taken aback by what she did, she really didn't know where she deserved "ten thousand deaths".

Just as he was about to speak, a very angry voice came from beside him: "Go and receive your punishment, and get out of the prime minister's mansion next time!"

The servant girl hurriedly kowtowed, thanked her, and quickly withdrew.

Bing Lan stood up and clasped her fists together as a salute without even bending her waist.

The Lanhai Continent is like this, as long as you are capable, you can walk sideways, not to mention the prime minister on the opposite side, even if you are on a pilgrimage.

Although Han Hainuo was dissatisfied, he didn't show anything, and let Binglan sit down with a smile.

Then he didn't speak, and while drinking tea, he sized up Bing Lan's body unscrupulously, and saw nothing for a long time.

Xiaoli stood aside, looking at Han Hainuo's gaze, feeling slightly dissatisfied in his heart.

"I don't know the young master's name yet." Han Hainuo put down his teacup
"Ice blue."

"Today I abruptly invited Mr. Binglan here, and I will look at Mr. Haihan if I don't think well." Han Hainuo's words are right, it can be said that he has given Binglan enough face.

"Prime Minister is serious. Binglan has heard of the prime minister's reputation for a long time, and has always wanted to get acquainted with him." Binglan also said polite words.

Xiao Li kept his head down all the time, looking at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his mouth, holding back a smile in his heart, he didn't expect that this little girl usually doesn't talk much, but what she said on the stage made people's teeth ache.

"But it's strange." Han Hainuo paused at this point, and then said: "I haven't heard of someone like Mr. Binglan in the past few years."

(End of this chapter)