Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Lin Mucheng's expression changed suddenly, he stood up and looked at the prince and concubine, and said, "I'm really sorry, I suddenly remembered something urgent to deal with, so I bid farewell."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mucheng hurriedly saluted the prince and concubine, turned around and ran out, Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen also left and followed, but Lin Mucheng walked too fast, and disappeared in an instant.

Wen Shifeng intended to wander around, and didn't intend to buy anything, but as she walked, she smelled a demonic aura, and when she raised her eyes, she met a pair of cold, ice-colored eyes, thinking of the fear of being dominated by the demon king's soul lock two days ago , Wen Shifeng turned around and ran away, Qingmei raised her eyebrows behind Jiuchang, grasped the sword in her hand, and then chased after her.

After being forced into a dead end, Wen Shifeng stopped, turned around, folded her fan, opened her eyes and looked at Qing Mei with a smile on her face. Qing Mei also stopped, and chuckled softly, "Keep running, why don't you run?"

Wen Shifeng smiled tenderly: "How can I let my sister chase me all the time, it seems that I am so unreasonable."

Qing Mei sneered disdainfully, and strode towards him with a sword in her hand. Wen Shifeng's expression remained unchanged, and she stepped back step by step without haste. Unexpectedly, after taking three or five steps back, she bumped into a person. Immediately, the man hugged Wen Shifeng.

Qing Mei then stopped in her tracks and sneered, "You are a thief."

Wen Shifeng turned around to look, and saw Ziyao's smiling side face, his voice was smiling but dangerous: "Thief? I can't imagine that the Yaozu is so crazy."

Wen Shifeng felt a chill in his heart when he embraced her. He wanted to push her away, but was hugged even tighter. Zi Yao, who felt Wen Shifeng's struggle, turned to look at him, but smiled brightly: "I saved you from this evildoer, should you promise me with your body?"

Wen Shifeng frowned and leaned away from him, extremely disgusted: "If you want disgusting people, don't come to me."

Zi Yao stretched out his hand and tore off his collar, then pinched his chin, and undid all his concealment techniques, revealing a bruised and purple trace of love, especially the tooth marks on the pinched chin, which was extremely obscene.

Qing Mei couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and said "tsk tsk".

Zi Yao looked at him with a slight smile: "You look like a horse with thousands of people riding on it, why do you look like a chaste and strong woman when I touch it?"

Afterwards, the demon king and several other protectors walked in, seeing this scene with different expressions.

Wen Shifeng's mana is not as high as Ziyao's now, and he can't break free, so he can only try to avoid it as much as possible, only hoping that Lin Mucheng can come to rescue him, but many people look at her like this, Wen Shifeng frowned Eyebrows turned away, his face turned cold: "Zi Yao, I advise you to keep your mouth clean."

The demon king Jiuchang with an indifferent face suddenly frowned slightly, and he said: "Immortal Siming, I discovered this person first, and I want it."

Zi Yao raised his head to look at Li Jiuchang, smiled slightly and bent his dimples, and said, "I can give him to you, but I have conditions."

"What are Ziyao's conditions? Maybe I can do it too?" A person suddenly turned over from the top of the wall. The person landed firmly, clapped his hands, and looked at them with folded arms.

Wen Shifeng looked at Lin Mucheng, feeling at ease, Ziyao turned to look at him: "You came very quickly."

After saying that, he grabbed Wen Shifeng's neck with a speed that could not cover his ears, and his slender five fingers directly clasped Wen Shifeng's neck tightly, showing no mercy.

He said: "The last time I used the Demon Slayer Sword to plot against me, this time I will make your sweetheart suffer even more pain. If you have the ability, come and find me."

Immediately, he glanced at the demon king: "When I finish using him, I will give him to you, and the terms can be negotiated."

Lin Mucheng took a step forward, Ziyao and Wen Shifengbian disappeared suddenly, and only the demon king Li Jiuchang and his guardian were in front of him.

Li Jiuchang looked at Lin Mucheng, and the two of them couldn't get along happily about the Yaoyaojian matter. Lin Mucheng didn't want to fight with him now, and Ziyao might not know what he would do if he took Wen Shifeng away.

But the Demon King would not let him go, Qing Mei had already rushed towards him with a bladed sword in her hand, he managed to dodge, but was surrounded by several other groups, even the teleportation technique of escaping from the ground was completely defeated by Jiuchang The powerful demon power was sealed, and there was no way to escape.

Lin Mucheng's eyes were red with anxiety, he looked at Li Jiuchang and said, "Stop me from saving him, you will regret it sooner or later."

Li Jiuchang still kept his eyes cold, and asked him: "What do I regret?"

Lin Mucheng didn't want to say more, he just said: "Wan Yaohui, Fire Phoenix."

There seemed to be cracks in Li Jiuchang's frozen eyes: "Is he not dead?"

It was also an instant when Li Jiuchang's demon power was fully absorbed, and Lin Mucheng escaped with the ground escape talisman. Several guardians looked at Li Jiuchang who was frowning. Timing, why did Lord Demon King let him go?"

Li Jiuchang didn't answer his question, but said: "I'll go there."

The inability to break free and resist made Wen Shifeng collapse. He vaguely remembered that he was pushed onto the Zhuxian platform where the bones of the immortals were shaved and the roots of the immortals were removed, and it was the same when he was waiting to be slaughtered.

He still hoped that Lin Mucheng would rush to him and open his arms to protect him like before, but with Lin Mucheng's body with no cultivation base, it would be good if he could not be shot to death by the demon king.

Before he could react, he was thrown into the dank cell by Zi Yao: "I've set up a barrier, even if Lin Mucheng can escape from the evildoer, he definitely won't be able to find it here."

"In order to take care of you, you just close your eyes and feel it." Zi Yao suddenly smiled sinisterly, and slowly walked towards him, "Close your eyes, your body will be more sensitive, I don't know if senior brother knows that you have been touched by me Now, will I still want you?"

"You..." Wen Shifeng stood up holding the wall in horror, holding a folding fan in her hand to defend herself, and looked at him angrily, "I didn't expect you to be a disgusting broken sleeve!"

Zi Yao laughed violently, as if amused by Wen Shifeng: "Disgusting? I'm not broken sleeves, I just want to see what my excellent senior brother tastes like when he eats."

Wen Shifeng explained subconsciously in a panic: "I have nothing with the fox! The marks on my body were not made by him!"

In an instant, his eyes seemed to be blindfolded and he couldn't see anything clearly. Wen Shifeng shrank towards the corner of the wall, wishing he could hug the wall to prevent Zi Yao from touching him: "#*，你*#It's like a beast! Not as good."

Zi Yao was not angry, but walked towards him step by step: "Then you have to remember, you are about to be fucked by someone you say is not as good as a beast."

Suddenly a chilly and icy breath broke in, only to hear Zi Yao's muffled pain, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Wen Shifeng raised her head and "looked" at the past, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that you would come to save me, and also, if you hadn't made me into this appearance, maybe he wouldn't have taken me away."

"My boy, you are suffering." Lin Mucheng knew that Wen Shifeng was blindfolded and couldn't see him, so he took Wen Shifeng into his arms and kissed him on the lips, "However, your appearance really makes me miss you." I want you."

Wen Shifeng sighed suddenly, and said: "Thank you this time, even though you saved me once, it doesn't mean that I condone you doing outrageous things to me. To be honest, I have a sweetheart."

Lin Mucheng froze and asked him, "Can you tell me who I am conveniently?"

Wen Shifeng pushed away Lin Mucheng who was holding him, but she didn't push away, she just scolded angrily: "I'm not so stupid as to tell you this vicious thief so that you can do something to him."

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Someone is coming, so I'll go first."

After saying that, Wen Shifeng only felt his body lighten, and his arms were loosened. He reached out and took off the ubud that covered his eyes. After a while, he saw Lin Mucheng rushing over.

Seeing Lin Mucheng, Wen Shifeng's eyes turned hot: "Fox, you are here. I was almost treated lightly by that dog thief Ziyao. Do you think I look like a woman? Why do you want both of them. Fuck. Me ?”

Lin Mucheng helped him straighten his clothes, and said, "Fengzi, you are such a beautiful girl, you are the number one beauty in Kyushu."

"Don't make fun of me," Wen Shifeng was a little depressed, "I still have to practice hard, otherwise I really can't beat anyone."

Lin Mucheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's fine if you can beat me."

Wen Shifeng: "... Where are Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen?"

"In Chang'an City."

It was already noon when we returned to Chang’an City, Wen Shifeng’s spirit was not as good as before, she pursed her lips and said nothing, did she look at Lin Mucheng, Lin Mucheng didn’t quite respond to his jokes, when she saw him coming to sell candied haws with a broom on her head Yes, I immediately bought a bunch and handed it to him.

Wen Shifeng shook her head: "Who eats what children eat."

Lin Mucheng took the candied haws and continued to ask: "This is not like your style, do you really want to eat it?"

Wen Shifeng: "Don't eat, you eat by yourself, I will buy what I want."

Lin Mucheng frowned and looked at him: "Let's go back to the inn for dinner, will you go out with us in the afternoon?"

Wen Shifeng: "You go out as soon as you go out, it's none of my business."

Just as Lin Mucheng was about to speak, Wen Shifeng said again: "I won't wander off, don't worry."

Lin Mucheng nodded, put away the candied haws, and didn't say anything all the way to Chang'an Street. Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen were already waiting for them on the street. Seeing the person coming back, Nan Bei glanced at Wen Shifeng, and then he was gentle to Lin Mucheng. He smiled and said, "What happened?"

Lin Mucheng smiled: "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter."

Wen Shifeng curled her lips in displeasure, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Ah Wuchen looking at him coldly, a burst of anger welled up, but her frown was suppressed.

After a tough lunch, watching Lin Mucheng and Nan Bei discuss Bailing's summoning of souls, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he went upstairs to his room.

Lin Mucheng glanced at him and frowned.

Nan Bei: "I'll stay here tonight too, so that we can sit back and wait together."

Lin Mucheng nodded: "Okay, but yesterday I was alarmed. I don't know if he will appear today. Even if he will appear, he should be prepared."

Nan Bei smiled gently: "As long as he shows up, it will be easy. By the way, do you want to go to Prince Mu's Mansion?"

Lin Mucheng: "No need, do you have any arrangements for this afternoon?"

Nan Bei: "To check the hiding place of the Flower Demon, do you want to come with me?"

"Okay," Lin Mucheng stood up with a smile, and said, "It happens to be fine. If you're lucky, you might meet other little demons."

Nan Bei got up immediately: "It's not too late, let's go now."

Lin Mucheng chuckled and nodded.

……

Wen Shifeng lay on the bed tossing and falling asleep but couldn't fall asleep, so she got up and sat at the table, opened the Qiankun bag to see if there was anything interesting and delicious, and after digging for a long time, she took out a painting, which was exactly what was sold every time. One of the calligraphy and paintings that made money to hang out is also not for sale.

He simply took out all the paintings and unfolded them for a look. These paintings are too old, the paper has turned yellow, and the corners are even damaged.

Lin Mucheng had also seen the things on the paintings, but he never appreciated them. Wen Shifeng supported his head and lit the lamp wicks on the table, burning all these paintings.

Wen Shifeng was burning the last painting, but Li Jiuchang's cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he asked, "Are you sad?"

Wen Shifeng was so frightened that her hands trembled, and half of the unburned piece fell to the ground. The flame curled up and then went out.