The devil is below, I am the master

Dark Moon Palace.

Uzuki didn't wake up until it was completely dark.

He Ming, who has served by his side for many years, has never seen the master so tired and sleepy, but he is happy from the bottom of his heart that he can finally take a good rest on such a day.

When Uzuki woke up, he also seemed surprised that he had slept for so long.

He Ming looked at the master who got up slowly from the bed, and couldn't help sighing.

"Why are you sighing?" Uzuki asked, smoothing her long silver hair lightly.

"...My lord, Princess Tianlan is here." He Ming reported truthfully.

In fact, he didn't want to report it at first, because the master was still resting, but he just came over to take a look, and the master woke up.

Uzuki looked lazy, but still ordered: "Please come in."

Princess Tianlan who was still waiting in the living room finally got Heming's reply.

Zhu Er who was beside her couldn't help but said to the princess happily: "Lord Maoyue really has you in his heart."

Tian Lan couldn't help but beam with joy, and walked in with He Ming step by step with her airs on, her pink skirt dragging on the ground, as if she was the mistress of the Dark Moon Palace.

He Ming, who was leading the way, sneered in his heart.

He Ming didn't like Princess Tianlan in his heart, he always only took Maoyue's intentions as a transfer, if it wasn't for the various coercion and temptations of the Emperor of Heaven this time, Maoyue might not agree.

Maoyue used Tianlan to deal with the Emperor of Heaven and win over Nuwa Palace.

And Tian Lan found a good backer for him to take root in the inner court.

To put it bluntly, it's just a political marriage. In the exchange of interests, no one can talk about true affection for anyone.

That's why Princess Tianlan came to visit rashly at such a late night, and Heming felt that she was not worthy of his master.

The door was gently closed.

After He Ming sent Tian Lan in, he had no choice but to retreat alone.

……

He Ming was upset, but Tian Lan who was sent in was not necessarily very happy.

When she entered the Dark Moon Palace, Tian Lan was like a proud peacock, but when she left, she was in a hurry, and she was no longer as elegant and reserved as the long dress that dragged the floor just now.

"Princess, princess!" Zhu'er quickly followed her, and kept persuading, "Princess, please walk slowly! It will be bad if you fall down in a while."

Tian Lan snorted, feeling a lot of unhappiness in her heart.

All the way back to the residence.

Wan'er, who stayed behind, was still eagerly waiting for her princess' return, but she didn't expect to be greeted by the dark-faced Tian Lan.

"Princess, are you...?" Wan'er couldn't help asking.

Tian Lan didn't answer, and rushed in quickly.

When a cup of good tea was served, Wan'er asked again with concern: "Who messed with you?"

"It's not that Uzuki!" Zhu'er was so angry that she couldn't care less about etiquette, "Our princess heard that he has been bothered and injured recently, so I went to visit him specially, but you can see what attitude they have at Dark Moon Palace!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, after all, this is not the Nuwa Palace." Wan'er was taken aback by her sudden outburst, and quickly persuaded her.

Princess Tianlan also cast a cold glance at Wan'er.

If you want to say who is the most congested in this room, of course she is herself.

In fact, frankly speaking, when she first arrived at Dark Moon Palace today, she was treated very well. She had also heard about all kinds of noises made by the immortals of Dark Moon Palace in Yuanhe Palace about marrying her.

It is also because of this that she has the courage to come here to show her presence, but what she didn't expect is that the little shrimps below are nice to her, but Uzuki himself and his confidant Heming are very alienated from her .

No matter what she said, whether it was concern or praise, it was like a glass of white water in front of Uzuki, empty, just like his pair of cold eyes.

Uzuki will listen to everything she says, and will respond to everything she says, but there is nothing she is looking forward to.

Princess Tianlan was taken care of very well by her aunt since she was a child, so she is much softer in mind, now that she has returned to her residence, the more she thinks about it, the more unwilling she is.

"Wan'er, go and fetch a jar of Yaojiu from your aunt." Tian Lan suddenly ordered.

"Princess?" Tian Lan didn't like alcohol in the past, but because she was leaving the Nuwa Palace, Fairy Gushe specially sent some Yao wine, a specialty of the Southwest.

"Hurry up and get it!" Tian Lan was in no mood to talk nonsense to her at the moment.

Wan'er had no choice but to follow suit.

A jar of Yao wine was placed on the table.

Tian Lan sat here, staring at the wine jar opened by Zhu'er, thinking of her future life in Dark Moon Palace, she felt even more sad.

This is not the life she wants at all!

After drinking one after another, Wan'er began to persuade her not to drink again.

"Princess, we have to live up to ourselves. It's useless for you to just drink like this! The Nuwa Palace's status in the fairy world has become more and more embarrassing in recent years. The princess can't continue to be depressed..."

The atmosphere here is gloomy, and there is no joy of getting engaged, while the Yuelao Pavilion on the other side is full of joy.

Wen Ran moved out the Yao wine sent by Nuwa Palace to drink with his apprentice, which was also a thank you to him for helping to deliver the gift list for the day.

"I really don't know what Uzuki thinks about this engagement." Wen Ran said with a sip.

In fact, Wen Ran had already made a list of other young immortals with lesser qualifications because of Uyue's seeming lack of interest in Princess Tianlan before, and even took the initiative to send a letter to ask them what they thought.

However, they didn't expect that before they received their reply letter, they received the order of Uzuki to be engaged to Princess Tianlan first.

"Hey? Why don't you drink?" Wen Ran wondered when Bai Zhe didn't touch his cup for a long time.

Bai Zhe looked down at the wine in the glass.

The Yao wine in Nuwa Palace is really extraordinary, just by smelling the aroma of the wine, one can already feel the strong spiritual power contained in it.

The thing inside him was stirring again.

All pure and clear spiritual power is what it loves.

Seeing Wen Ran urging him again and again, Bai Zhe, who was hesitating for some reason, finally took the wine glass.

The moonlight is clear.

The colored stripes on the Marriage Tree in Yuelao Pavilion sway quietly with the wind.

Wine easily makes people intoxicated, but it is a pity that Wen Ran is not a mortal but an immortal.

Wen Ran tasted the clear taste of Yao wine, and was about to continue talking to Bai Zhe who was next to him, when he suddenly noticed that his apprentice looked a little strange.

"... Apprentice?" Wen Ran tentatively called out to him.

Bai Zhe just kept his head down for a while, but he didn't respond, and that's what caught Wen Ran's attention.

Wen Ran knew that Bai Zhe didn't have the habit of being in a daze, let alone a sleepy person, so he couldn't be drunk, could he?

Just as he was about to reach out to pat him, the other party suddenly raised his head.

A pair of bright red eyes broke into Wen Ran's line of sight.

The silence of the night seemed to make the eyes more red and deep.

"..." Bai Zhe stared at Wen Ran quietly, like a lone wolf shining through the night.

"Apprentice, your eyes make me a little scared..." Wen Ran whispered.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the system bell.

[Apprentice Moge increased by thirty grids. 】

Wen Ran took a sip of wine and almost spit it out, thirty? !

Will it be settled? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

What did he do? Thirty?

Wen Ran looked at Bai Zhe with disbelief, but Bai Zhe seemed indifferent to this.

"Apprentice, your magic grid has increased again! You don't feel—"

Wen Ran hadn't finished speaking when Bai Zhe got up immediately, picking him up from his seat like a chicken.

However, the next move really shocked Wen Ran.

Because his whole body was pushed onto the stone table by Bai Zhe's fingers grabbing his skirt.

The jug containing Yao wine was knocked down in an instant, and the wine slowly flowed out along the spout...

Wen Ran's back hit the cold stone table, and Bai Zhe, whose eyes were still deep, stood in front of him.

"Apprentice...apprentice?" Wen Ran was inexplicably scared, because he just intuitively felt that the current Bai Zhe was a little different from the past, but he couldn't explain the specific difference at the moment.

And for some reason, he originally wanted to use his little spiritual power to get Bai Zhe to get up first, but after driving him for a long time, he seemed to be suppressed by some stronger force, unable to exert any strength at all.

Bai Zhe bent down, and suddenly approached Wen Ran's ear.

sniffed.

Like a prey about to be bitten on the neck, Wen Ran's body was stiff and she didn't dare to move at all.

I only heard Bai Zhe lightly opened his lips, and read two words in his ear——

"Fairy air."

The author has something to say: I am almost done with the manuscripts, I was a glutton in my previous life, right? ? ?