C20 Affectionate

"The cold of the mute moon is at hand."

There were seven words lying flat on the cloud satin. After the blood dried up, it was originally dark red. When Wanqing looked at it, she felt a sharp pain in her eyes.

She had seen these words every day and had even tried to imitate them. However, no matter how long she looked at it, no matter how much she learned, she could not learn even half of the words.

As she got older and saw more, she could see the difference.

Previously, she only felt that the Demon Emperor's words were as arrogant and arrogant as his character, and the character of the Demon Lord's words were sloppy and frivolous... In short, she could tell the difference at a glance, but after being unfamiliar with the characters of the two people for a long time, at first glance, she felt that his character was similar to hers...

There was no time to think about anything else. At this moment, her mind was filled with the matter of the "Demon Lord ordering her to go to Mute Moon Valley."

She thought very well. As long as she could see the Demon Lord, she would definitely be able to persuade her to come back.

So she had to go this time.

Although she still suspected that Ling E had used these seven words to lure her away, she had always believed in one thing, and that was that as long as the Demon Lord was still around, the Devil Realm would never cause any trouble. Therefore, she decided not to think about Ling Ran and Xijie anymore.

Devil Realm did not have day and night. At the latest, there would be a few streaks of scarlet light in the sky. Right Patronus neatly put on a coat and carefully placed the stack of cloud satin close to her body.

Naturally, the Empyrean Pavilion that she had just opened two days ago had not been sealed yet. It was still the same moon-white long robe, and in addition, she was wearing a white cloak embroidered with a light purple yellow jaundice. The moment she pushed open the door to the Empyrean Pavilion, a gust of wind blew up the cloak, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

Without any hesitation, Wanqing walked straight into the dormitory. Beside the bed, a black wooden box with a fire phoenix carved on it was quietly lying there. Ever since she walked into the Empyrean Pavilion, the smile on her face had never fallen. It was as if she had already seen that after the Demon Lord returned, the Empyrean Pavilion had returned to its former liveliness.

With a sweep of her long sleeves, she took the wooden box into her arms and walked quickly out of the room. The two maids stood obediently outside the door.

"Protector."

"Protector."

Wanqing placed the box in the arms of the pink-clothed maid on the left and turned around to enter the Empyrean Pavilion again. But this time, she was even faster. In a moment, she carried a small yellow bundle.

The servant with the empty hand stepped forward, bowed his head, and took the bundle, holding it respectfully in his hand.

Everyone knew who the Empyrean Pavilion belonged to. Even though the Empyrean Pavilion was already sealed when the two of them came to the Devil Realm, it did not affect the reverence in their hearts at all.

After all... After experiencing that great battle in the Devil Realm, there were more than just Right Patronus who still remembered the Demon Lord back then.

"Protector... Are we really not going to tell the Demon Emperor that we're leaving just like that?"

The little girl who was carrying the box looked dignified and experienced. In the end, she felt that the title of "leaving without permission" was a little too big. She timidly asked the Protector who was walking in front of her without even turning his head.

"Jiao, you're just worrying too much. The Protector isn't as thorough as you, is he? Let's just listen to orders and do things."

Before Wanqing could reply, the green clothed servant carrying the bundle quickly shouted out. It was obvious that this person's personality was more lively and she looked cute.

"Shao'er...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Wanqing frowned and looked at her, "How many times have I taught you a lesson, but your words are still so presumptuous and careless. In the future, if I am not here, tell me what you will do."

The little girl did not say anything. She lowered her head and pouted. After a long while, she finally said, "Sir, can't you take Shao'er with you wherever you go..."

Wanqing shook her head with a bitter smile. Back then, she relied on the Demon Lord like Shao'er relied on her.

The world was unpredictable. This was another kind of reincarnation.