The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Liu Rangchen was shocked. He was still careless. His mind was working rapidly, and he explained with sobs:

"Third Demon Lord, you misunderstood. I have just arrived and am unfamiliar with this Shura Palace. I am afraid of taking the wrong path and bumping into the nobles, so I am paying attention to my surroundings. I have no other intentions.

Besides, the Demon Lord is very busy. If I can get familiar with the environment, I can help him share some of the responsibilities in the future and save him some trouble. If you don’t believe me, you can go ask the Demon Lord.”

Luo Jingyu was unmoved. He pointed the folding fan in his hand at Liu Rangchen and said sternly:

"How dare you quibble! The reason why the Demon Lord was able to fall so quickly was because your various seductive tricks seemed to be tailor-made for him. If you say there is no trick, I will never believe it."

Liu Rangchen was so frightened that his face turned pale. He collapsed to the ground with a plop. Tears flowed like a flood. He cried out:

"Third Demon Lord, I am truly wronged! Although I cannot say that I am very smart and clever, I am not stupid or ignorant. How could I do such a cruel and insane thing?

Besides, even if I wanted to murder the Demon Lord, what could I do with my small body? You, the Third Demon Lord, think too highly of me."

Luo Jingyu was amused by his remarks and bent down to look at him: "Why do you speak so humorously?" Then he reached out and grabbed Liu Rangchen's arm and pulled him up from the ground.

"Come on, come on, take a look at yourself. Let's have a good comparison. You look stronger than me. You don't look like a weakling, but more like a martial artist."

Liu Rangchen stumbled a few times before he could stand steady. He gently raised his hand, half covered his face with his sleeve, and said with a bit of sobs:

"Third Demon Lord, you are making fun of me. I have been weak since I was young. I just look a little bigger. How can I compare with a heroic and heroic person like you?

Normally, I would be out of breath even if I walked a few steps in this Shura Palace, so how could I be a martial artist?" As he said this, he coughed a few times to prove that what he said was true.

Luo Jingyu was full of impatience, and while pulling him, he said: "Come on, you've only got a thin waist, but look at your arms, they're so muscular!"

As he spoke, he patted Liu Rangchen's biceps.

"With your body size, you are just short of wearing a set of armor and carrying a big sword to go into battle and kill the enemy. You still dare to say that you are weak. Who are you kidding?

People like you are obviously cunning and treacherous, and are good at pretending to be good and deceiving people!"

Liu Rangchen was speechless after hearing what Luo Jingyu said. He bit his lips tightly and his eyes were red.

Seeing this, Luo Jingyu curled his lips, "Oh my, you are still feeling wronged. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, are you really feeling wronged, or are you deliberately acting in front of me?"

Liu Rangchen lowered his eyes, looking submissive and soft, and choked up, "Third Demon Lord, I really didn't mean to deceive you at all."

Di Yin had been extremely busy these days, juggling military and political matters. He finally got some free time and went to see his beloved daughter with great joy.

But he was surprised to find that the person who usually waited for him in the palace was missing. This made Di Yin very anxious. He looked for her all the way and saw the heart-wrenching scene from a distance.

Luo Jingyu's posture was as straight as a pine tree, but in Di Yin's eyes, he looked like a vicious monster, saying something aggressively.

His darling child was frail, with his head lowered, his shoulders slightly trembling, and he was sobbing in suppressed sobs. Anyone who saw him would feel heartbroken.

Di Yin was instantly enraged, and yelled at Luo Jingyu: "Xiao San! You're itching for trouble, aren't you!"

Luo Jingyu was so frightened by the sudden roar that he trembled and almost dropped the folding fan in his hand.

When Liu Rangchen heard Di Yin's voice, his eyes rolled and he instantly came up with an idea. Humph! See how I tell you about it.

“Demon Lord!…”

He cried out and quickly ran towards Di Yin. When he got close to him, he hugged his waist and started to slide down to the ground along Di Yin's body as if he had no bones.

“Demon Lord… you are finally here… The Three Demon Lords are so fierce, I am so scared… wuwuwu.”

As she spoke, she was still trembling slightly, and her hands were tightly grasping Di Yin's clothes. Her pitiful appearance made Di Yin cry his heart out.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here, don't be afraid." Di Yin quickly bent down to help Liu Rangchen up and held him tightly in his arms.

Then, he turned his head and glared at Luo Jingyu, scolding him harshly: "Xiao San, you are so bold! Usually I think you are quite smart, but you dare to act so foolishly today!

He was frail and extremely timid. Normally, he would tremble in fear if others spoke a little loudly.

You are so good, you spoke to him so fiercely, you scared him and made him cry like this! If anything happens to him today, I will only hold you responsible!"

Di Yin became angrier as he spoke, his chest heaving violently, and the rage in his eyes seemed to devour Luo Jingyu.

Luo Jingyu quickly explained: "Demon Lord, please calm down. I have no intention of offending you. It is just that military secrets have been leaked many times recently. I have noticed that his behavior is suspicious. I am afraid that he is a spy sent by the enemy to get close to the Demon Lord with bad intentions.

I just wanted to get the truth from him to protect the safety of our clan. I never hit him or scolded him. I swear to heaven. I just asked a few questions and he started crying. I really..."

As he spoke, Luo Jingyu secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Di Yin's face. Seeing that he was still furious, he quickly lowered his head again.

Liu Rangchen nestled in Di Yin's arms, intending to add fuel to the fire, and cried:

"Demon Lord~ I know that I am of humble status. In this world, I am just like a worthless grass that no one cares about. No matter where I go, I am destined to be hated.

But since I met you, you have been like the bright and warm sun, instantly dispelling all the haze in my life and making me feel that life has suddenly become brighter.

My heart is filled with gratitude towards you, but I don't know how to repay your kindness to me, so I secretly try to guess your intentions and want to give you some surprises.

So I asked around and searched, but I didn’t expect that this action would cause the three demon kings to misunderstand me, and they stopped me here and questioned me in every possible way…”

At this point, Liu Rangchen cried even more sadly, his shoulders shook violently, and he could hardly breathe. "Although I am of humble status, I don't want to be suspected for no reason and suffer such humiliation. Now I am in this state, it is better for me to die..."

Di Yin's eyes were red, his voice was choked with sobs, and he said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense! You are the most precious person in this world to me. If anyone dares to let you suffer injustice, I will make him wish he could not live or die!"

Liu Rangchen raised his head slightly and stared at Di Yin with his tearful eyes, "Demon Lord~ You are the best to me. Please explain to the three demon lords for me that I am sincere to you. Heaven and earth can bear witness to it."