It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

"She and I have a conflict of interest."

Lan Qingya chuckled: "Master Mu, do I look like someone who is so easy to deal with?"

"The demon world has been peaceful for ten thousand years. What conflict of interest could make you want to kill?"

"She's not a low-level demon. She's a demon king."

"If you can't give me a reasonable reason, I won't help you do anything."

Mu Youzhi stopped and looked at her.

They just happened to walk under a tree of Albizia Julibrissin. A gentle breeze blew, and a flower from the tree fell on Lan Qingya's head.

The slender and dense acacia flowers looked like an elaborate velvet flower, falling on her hair and adding a touch of beauty to her hair.

Mu Youzhi suppressed all the crazy thoughts and impulses in his heart, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "She and I have a conflict of interest. We supply the same person and we are in competition."

"She is still relatively weak now. She has reached her current abilities with the help of her customers. I cannot let her grow stronger. If I do, my life will be difficult in the future."

"And from what I've heard, she seems to be quite hostile to you."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If I join forces with you to suppress her, it will benefit both of us."

"Besides, I don't want to see her causing you trouble. I want you to have everything going your way."

Lan Qingya already believed half of his words.

"why me?"

"I've seen you take action. You have the ability to do it." He stared at her without blinking, with an inexplicable meaning, "There is also a part of the reason I have already mentioned."

She didn't respond to his words, but looked away to the night sky.

"So, all you want is for me to kill her?"

"It would be even better if we could destroy the Green Snake Clan."

Lan Qingya: He is indeed cruel and ruthless, and he is going to do big things.

"I will provide Miss Lan with information so that you can find her."

"What about the commission?"

"How about the five-colored stone?"

Lan Qingya was surprised: "You have five-colored stones?"

"Not now, but soon. And I don't want it."

"Even the five-colored stones don't catch Mr. Mu's eye?"

Mu Youzhi hummed: "There is only one thing I want."

Lan Qingya was not curious and did not ask any further questions.

"Then I hope everything goes well for us and all our wishes come true."

At this moment, a meteor suddenly streaked across the sky.

A smile appeared on her face, and she pointed in the direction of the shooting star: "Look! A shooting star! Make a wish!"

As she spoke, she closed her eyes and quickly made a wish in her mind.

I hope to find the Hongmeng Holy Fire smoothly.

Mu Youzhi stared at her profile greedily until she made her wish and raised her eyes.

He smiled gently: "I'm done."

Lan Qingya was surprised: "So soon? What wish did you make?"

“I hope to visit the Lantern Festival with the person I like.”

Lan Qingya smiled and said, "It's not an impossible wish. Master Mu will surely get what he wants."

"Lend your auspicious words."

As he spoke, he took out an exquisitely shaped mechanism box from his bosom and handed it to Lan Qingya.

The latter took it. The box was only one-third the size of a palm, and was embossed with patterns of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, which was very elegant.

She fiddled with it for a while without any clue, and couldn't help but pursed her lips: "What is this?"

Mu Youzhi: "This is the deposit. On the day you kill Qingqing, drop her and Pei Jinhu's blood on the bamboo painting, and you can open the box."

"Is that okay?"

"We need two more people. But we'll meet again in the future, and I'll tell you then."

Lan Qingya was puzzled: "If it's so complicated, why don't you tell me now?"

"Because the time has not come yet. Xiaolan, you have not helped me kill Qingqing."

Lan Qingya couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, okay, you are right, Mr. Sponsor, I was too impatient."

Mu Youzhi listened to her playful teasing, and the surging emotions in his eyes surged again.

He tried his best to restrain himself, and clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, before he finally suppressed the madness.

"You're welcome. I wish Miss Xiaolan a safe trip. I'll send you her location once I get the news. Just keep an eye out for low-level monsters delivering messages to you."

"it is good."

After they finished chatting, Lan Qingya put away the secret box and said goodbye to Mu Youzhi.

"You're not going back to the inn?"

Lan Qingya wanted to go back, but she didn't want to go with him.

"Ah, I want to go for a walk. To be honest, this is my first time in the demon world, and everything I see is new to me."

She answered casually, "I have to leave town tomorrow for something, so I want to see more."

"I'll accompany you."

"No need, I like to go shopping alone, and I don't want to bother you any more."

"No trouble."

Lan Qingya: ...

She just wanted to slap herself twice now.

It would be better to just go back to the inn.

No, can’t this person hear that this is a polite remark?

There is no such thing as closing the city gates in the cities of the demon world. Lan Qingya walked on the road with a feeling of being thorned in the back, but the man beside her was calm and composed.

She didn't want to talk to him. Her bright eyes wandered around and suddenly she caught a glimpse of a familiar white-haired figure being supported by two women as he came out of the restaurant. The figure turned around and turned into a dark alley.

Lan Qingya frowned, Xiao Wei?

No wonder I couldn’t see him the whole night, it turns out he was out hunting for beauties.

She had been worrying for so long, but in fact, the young master of the Tushan family didn't need her to worry about that.

Feeling inexplicably stuffy in her chest, Lan Qingya quickened her pace and walked forward.

Mu Youzhi followed her rhythm silently.

Passing by the entrance of the alley, I could faintly hear a woman's soft panting and a man's impatient voice: "Get lost."

Lan Qingya did not stop, but walked about ten steps and then stopped.

Mu Youzhi turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Lan Qingya pursed her lips and remained silent for a while before saying, "Mr. Mu, please go back first. I think I saw someone I know. I'll go over and say hello. That's it."

She said and turned and walked towards the dark alley.

Mu Youzhi looked at her hurried steps, narrowed his lavender eyes slightly, and followed her.

"Sister, this is Young Master Tushan, are we really okay like this?"

"Coward, look at him, he's so drunk and he can still recognize people? He's still a virgin, even if it's just a one-night stand, we've made a profit, okay?"

"When he wakes up tomorrow, he won't remember anything about tonight, and our benefit will be wasted."

"I...I'm scared."

"It's no use keeping watch for me just because you're scared."

"If the Tushan family finds out about us, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?"

"We didn't go to the inn, and no one saw us. Who could find out?"

As the woman spoke, she glared at her sister, then turned around and pulled the unconscious Tu Shanwei into her arms.

His clothes were quickly torn apart, revealing his strong and sturdy body with some beautiful muscles.

The woman's voice became even more charming: "Sir."

She leaned over and kissed his cheek, her hand moving directly down from Tu Shanwei's waist and abdomen, exploring all the way down.

Just like a veteran in the world of flowers.

Tu Shanwei only felt the sweet smell lingering in his nose making his stomach churn.

It was the smell of woman's makeup, which he didn't like.

Frowning and pushing away the soft body that came close to him, he said with his eyes unable to open: "Get away! Don't touch me!"