Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 229 The Finale ([-])
She actually made up her mind, but the appearance of the high point is really delicate, she has never seen such a pastry, each piece is a lifelike image of a phoenix, and each phoenix is ​​different, so it is not It was made out of a mould, roughly... squeezed by hand?
Who would spend so much time on the shape of the pastry?It's just that the smell of this pastry is too good, and Zuo Zuo will die in the end, so she is not afraid of anything.

Lingyao, after a strong and complicated psychological struggle, still picked up a piece of pastry with her hands, slowly put it into her mouth, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.

For some reason, the pastry tasted so good, but she felt her nose became sour, and she had an inexplicable urge to cry.

She didn't know why, Yuqiao seemed to see the clue, but didn't say anything.

The pastry was sweet but not greasy, but she refused to take another bite.Eating is supposed to make people happy, but why doesn’t eating this snack make people want to cry?

"This pastry... do you know what it's called?" she asked.

"In the case of Fairy Hui, this pastry is called Yunfeng Cake."

"Yunfeng Cake..." She repeated these three words softly, "Why are they so familiar?"

Lingyao got up, looked at the sky, turned her head and said: "Go get ready, I want to take a bath."

"Yes." Yuqiao agreed, bowed and then withdrew.

The steaming bucket soaked the air.She took off her coat, and her fair skin seemed to glow in the mist of water vapor, beautiful and crystal clear.

She sat in the tub and thought about what happened today.She may have some misunderstandings and prejudices against the Demon Lord.

But she knew very well that she was a blank slate, and she couldn't trust others at this moment.

She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the steam, as if only at such a moment, when alone, could she be so relaxed and at ease.

"Fairy." Yu Qiao's voice sounded from outside, "Do you need a servant to come in and rub your shoulders?"

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but after saying it like this, Lingyao does feel a slight soreness in her shoulders, and if she presses it, it will probably feel a lot better.

"Okay, come in!"

She heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and her footsteps were a little cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing her.

You are the ones in the devil world, why are you all so cautious?She doesn't look like a monster that can eat people, so everyone is afraid of her.

Yuqiao approached, picked up a sweat towel, soaked it in water, and pressed it gently on her back.

Feeling good at this moment, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Later, Yuqiao poured the essential oil on his hand, spread it evenly and put his hand on his shoulder.

Lingyao suddenly felt that Yuqiao's hand was too big and rough.

Maybe she was a maid and had to do menial jobs since she was a child, so that led to calluses on her palms, right?
Why does a girl's palm feel so big?

Feeling something was wrong, she suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head. Although she couldn't see clearly through the water vapor, that person was definitely not Yuqiao!
It doesn't matter if it's not Yuqiao, it doesn't matter if it's any other maid, but the person standing in front of her at this moment is... the Demon Lord!
Lingyao froze for a few seconds, then quickly sat down so that the water could protect her body.

"Ah!" There was a scream, even a bit harsh, but the maids outside turned a deaf ear.

The Mojun's eyes were light-colored: "Why make such a fuss."

Isn't this surprising?Putting aside the etiquette between men and women, when did the high-ranking demon king become a bather? !

"Get out!" Lingyao pointed at the door angrily, "Do you still have etiquette and shame in your eyes?!"

But the Demon Lord didn't seem to hear it, with his slender fingers casually resting on the edge of the barrel, she looked into her eyes through the water vapor: "Yao'er, I found your memory back."

what?
She was stunned for a moment, and then without noticing, she was pulled up from the bathtub. The coolness in the air made her wake up instantly. She was going to be angry, but she didn't react yet, or even Before he could say a word, he was wrapped tightly in the quilt.

And that person is the Demon Lord.

The so-called murderous, selfish devil that everyone calls him.

At this moment, he held her tightly in his arms like a baby.

Although separated by a layer of quilt, she actually heard the sound of his heartbeat.

"Yao'er." He put his chin on her shoulder, as if pressed against her neck, and said these two words like a sigh. His warm breath blew into her ears, making her shiver involuntarily. .

I even forgot resistance and anger for a while.

"You...you let me go quickly! If you want to kill or cut, you can do what you want, why use such a method to trample on other people's self-esteem!" She became angry, crying, and pressed her hands on his chest, pushing it out forcefully with.

But he remained motionless.

His arms were extremely strong, wrapping around her waist like an iron chain, making her unable to move or even breathe smoothly.

"Dengtuzi!" she sullenly said.

"Heh." The Demon Lord chuckled in an unclear manner, picked her up by the waist with his backhand, and walked towards the sleeping hall.

"What are you doing?! Let me down!" Lingyao struggled desperately.

But she couldn't do anything about the man in front of her at all, she had nothing to do with seeing herself being put on the bed by her.

As soon as her butt touched the soft couch, Lingyao bounced like a spring, but she only had a quilt all over her body, so it was difficult to move, not to mention her ankle was pulled by someone.

"You are too thin." There was a hint of distress in his tone, and Lingyao was a little suspicious for a while, what kind of person is the devil... What kind of person is he?
"1000 years, it is indeed hard for you." He said.

Lingyao's mentality is now a little calmer, because she can clearly smell the cold smell on her body when she is close, which reminds her of the snow lotus blooming on the top of Tianshan Mountain. She is aloof and cold. Hold back the eternal frost.

"you……"

"Just be honest." Mo Jun suddenly said, "Be good, I'm a little tired."

After finishing speaking, he actually lay down on his own and closed his eyes.

Lingyao's hands were tightly clutching the quilt, seeing that he seemed to be really tired, so she wanted to get up and get out of bed.

But before he took two steps, he was bounced back by the barrier.

what? !How could someone be so weird, setting up an enchantment next to the bed!

"It's just to guard against you." She heard the devil say with her eyes closed, as if she heard the clamor in her heart.

(End of this chapter)