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"He, he moved the beauties in the Lord's Palace?! This..." This Luo Yu can't protect his shortcomings... How can this little apprentice be so confused!How could a little apprentice who usually only touches men foolishly attack the women in the Demon Lord's palace? !

"This, this apprentice, I will definitely bring him to the door to apologize!" Luo Yu panicked.

"Luo Yu also asks the Demon Lord not to anger the people in the Five Jade Hall." He had already realized that the Demon Lord would never forgive his disciple no matter what, so he could only lower his requirements so that the influence would not affect the Five Jade Hall.

Yuan Zhao was too lazy to continue nonsense with him, and said impatiently: "He is not worthy of stepping over the lintel of Taoyuan Hall. Fifth Elder, take care of your disciples. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you be ruthless and desireless from now on, and focus on refining weapons One." After finishing speaking, he glanced at him warningly.

Luo Yu took a step back, feeling cold all over his body, trembling with fear: "Luo Yu understands."

"Go back."

"Yes."

Luo Yu walked out of the door of the study room. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white figure flashing past the corner, but when he took a closer look, there was nothing. He didn't investigate further. He went straight to the doctor's hall to settle accounts with his so-called most beloved little disciple.

After Yuan Zhao drove Luo Yu away, he knocked on the wooden table: "Abolish that disciple's left and right hands, so that he doesn't have to open his mouth to tease people in the future. Also, let him have no love, no love, no desire."

Buqing: "Yes."

Yuan Zhao leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested: "Have you found anything?"

Buqing: "Not yet."

Yuan Zhao obviously didn't want to hear this, but he just said: "Continue."

Buqing: "Yes."

【You still care about the little peacock. 】

Yuan Zhao: "The task object is related to my life."

【You really care about your own life! 】

Yuan Zhao: "Except for the dog's life, the other conclusions are very good. Okay, let me take a nap. I didn't sleep last night, and I lack energy."

【…】Xiao Qing didn't make a sound, when he heard Yuan Zhao's even and long breathing, he suddenly noticed a small white head poking in from the window.

Kong Zaijin leaned on the window sill and appraised the person who defended himself.

The warm and bright sunlight shone on the handsome and extraordinary master, and the man's black hair, which was tied up casually, looked a little loose and messy.It was supposed to be a little sloppy, but in the sun and in Kong Zaijin's eyes, Master looked very good-looking.

The light wind brushed Kong Zaijin's snow-white hair, rubbing itching on his face.I can't help but keep repeating "very important person".

Surrounded by the rising warmth from the bottom of his heart, the cold ice that had been caused by his master's hiding from him in the past few days shattered and melted into streams, revealing his frozen enthusiasm for anticipation.

【…】Is this voyeurism?Xiaoqing was shocked.But what made Xiaoqing even more horrified was seeing Kong Zaijin quietly walk behind the Demon Lord, and stretched his hand to the back of Demon Realm's head...

[! ! ! 】The mission target is going to kill the Demon Lord now?

Xiao Qing was startled, and just about to scream to make the Demon Lord wake up, Kong Zaijin tore off Yuan Zhao's loose hair, combed it with his fingers, and gathered his loose black hair behind his ears, When the tip of the little finger stroked his temple, it was like a flying bird, gently hooking his ear.

[? ? ? 】The development of the plot seems to be wrong?

Kong Zaijin skillfully combed his black hair with a wooden comb and tied his hair.The movements were very light, as if he knew how to close the ink waterfall for him without waking him up.

Sure enough, Yuan Zhao didn't notice that someone's fingertips were delicately intimate with his hair.

[…] I feel that the image of the Demon Lord is tidy?Xiaoqing looked at the task object carefully, and was about to feel that his hair-tying technique is very good, but suddenly saw him holding a strand of black hair, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes...

Like, the wind provokes the spring pool, and the ripples pull the wind.

[? ? ? 】But Xiaoqing couldn't understand his eyes, and thought to herself, don't you want to tear off the demon king's hair?Taking revenge?But, the Demon Lord has treated you well in this life, you really hate... hold on!What are you doing? !

No wonder Xiaoqing was so surprised, because——

Kong Zai pursed his lips and smiled, his cold expression was not a little bit, which matched the rare warmth in winter.He leaned over, entangled with snow silk and green hair regardless of you and me.And he just pressed a kiss on the blue hair...

[! ! ! ] Xiaoqing finally understands!It turns out...the target of the mission is...the devil's intention! !

The target of the task is him!no! !

No, this is absolutely forbidden by the superiors!He must let the devil completely stay away from Kong Zaijin! !

Kong Zaijin let go of his black hair, his ears were red, and he left the study writhing his hands and feet.

When Yuanzhao woke up, he didn't realize that his hair was tidy, but continued to deal with government affairs.

[Can you ask the maid to help you tie your hair in the morning? 】Xiaoqing couldn't hold back.

Yuan Zhao wondered, "Is my hair bothering you?" This is the second time you have commented on my hair.

[You can wear whatever you want, it's indecent! 】 Xiaoqing could not tell him the real reason.

Yuan Zhao: "..." He doesn't go to court, who will show his elegance?

He jokingly said, "Why don't I give you a cut?"

【You can try?With a short cut, you don't have to take care of your hair. It's so convenient, and the short cut is still...] ​​Xiaoqing actually analyzed the advantages of the short cut for him.

Yuan Zhao felt that something was wrong, and immediately interrupted Xiaoqing: "Stop! I kept my long hair after thinking about the original owner's dressing style. Although it is troublesome to tie my hair, I don't know how to cut it."

After all, he is living under the shell and identity of the original owner. He dare not be too presumptuous until he completes the task and becomes himself.

【well.Then you remember to ask the maid to tie your hair for you every day.It hurts my eyes to see your slovenliness. 】

Xiaoqing thought to herself, let Kong Zaijin tie your hair again, who knows where he will kiss next time?

Yuan Zhao said helplessly, "Then you remind me." He touched his temples, froze slightly, and continued to deal with government affairs calmly.

On this day, Dr. Su was half pleased that the old man in the magic palace came to accompany him, and half was surprised that the devil stayed in the doctor's hall all day long. It was not until he euphemistically suggested that he was leaving get off work that the old man hugged him. He left his consultation room with a pile of notebooks.

After being kicked out, the demon lord threw the zip into the storage bag inside the sleeve robe, and walked back slowly like this without Yujian flying.

[With your speed, let’s look at the distance between the Hall of Physicians and the Hall of Taoyuan. When are you going to go? 】After Xiaoqing finished speaking, she thought about what happened in the study that day, and immediately regretted what she said.

Yuan Zhao: Can't I take a leisurely walk?

【Ok, Ok. 】Xiaoqing heard that he still wanted to continue walking slowly, so she immediately agreed.

Yuan Zhao passed by the medicine field of the doctor's hall, saw a sneaky figure with excellent eyesight, and jumped in his heart: who? !He strode forward and grabbed that figure effortlessly!

"Your Majesty." A soft female voice said, "I am the beauty in your palace, Julou."

Yuan Zhao took advantage of the moonlight to see her face and orange clothes clearly, believed her for a while, and did not back down, but restrained the orange building, and asked: "It's so late, the girl is here alone, is there something important?"

Under the moonlight, the woman raised her head and smiled sweetly: "I'm picking medicine."

Yuan Zhao sized her up and wondered, "Could it be that you are still a doctor?" The sneaky approach to collect medicine in the middle of the night was very closely related to that night.

"I'm a formation master."

Yuan Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Then why do you collect herbs?"

"Dispensing."

"What kind of medicine?" He tempted.

"It's a medicine for sleeping sickness." A tall woman in Tsing Yi appeared from behind a tree and explained, "Your Majesty misunderstood, I am a doctor."

"Qing Shu, why did you come out?" Ju Lou seemed a little puzzled.

Qing Shu smiled: "How can I rest assured that you go out alone."

"I'll take care of myself." Ju Lou pouted.

Qing Shu continued, but changed the target: "Your Majesty, please let go of Julou."

Yuanzhao was really not good enough to continue holding on to the Julou, let go of his hand and took a few steps back, and said with a polite smile: "As expected of Taoyuan Palace, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." You, a formation master and a doctor, come to Taoyuan Palace What?Could it be that he fell in love with the benefits that the beauties in Taoyuan Palace can eat and drink for free without having to work?

Qing Shu is polite: "Thank you for your praise."

Yuan Zhao seemed to mention casually: "Have you been staying in Taoyuan Hall for the past few months?"

Qing Shu said: "I left the magic palace four months ago."

Yuan Zhao curled up his fingers: "How many days did it take to conquer the Peacock Clan?"

They went out for several days in a row, and the maids in Taoyuan Palace knew about it, Qing Shu didn't hide it: "Yes, Julou and I were not in the magic palace for those few days."

Yuan Zhao thought for a while, then, Zhaoyan, Kong Zaijin and himself were the only three in Taoyuan Hall that night?

Ju Lou poked his head out from behind Qing Shu, interrupted Mo Jun's thinking, and asked, "Your Majesty, are you also here to collect herbs?"

Yuan Zhao said, "I'm passing by."

Ju Lou blinked her deer-like pure eyes: "Did Your Majesty come from the Physician Palace?"

Yuan Zhao nodded.

Qing Shu is not surprised, she is sensitive to the smell of medicine, and the smell of medicine on Mojun's body has become significantly stronger these days.

Julou asked curiously: "Is Your Majesty injured?"

Qingshu is aware of Julou's direct nature of speaking, but she never thought that she would still not turn the corner in front of the Demon Lord in this situation, and forcefully defended her: "Julou is simple, speaks without thinking, and offends the king."

Ju Lou was very dissatisfied, and raised her knee to touch Qing Shu's popliteal: "You are the one who speaks without thinking."

Seeing this, Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, I am indeed injured, and the people in Taoyuan Palace will know it when they know it."

Ju Lou embraced Qing Shu's arm, rubbing her small face on the sleeve: "If your majesty said so, does he know that good-looking young master?"

The indifferent handsome face of the little peacock flashed before Yuan Zhao's eyes, and his head ached: "Of course he knows." To put it bluntly, he was mostly responsible for the Xuanguang sword injury.

Julou asked curiously, "Did you bring medicine for the young master?"

Yuan Zhao frowned: "Bring him medicine?" He knocked on Xiaoqing suspiciously: Kong Zaijin was injured?

[I can't receive news that doesn't affect the mission. ] Xiaoqing silently added in her heart, even if I received it, it has nothing to do with the mission, and I will not tell you.That guy must keep the Demon Lord away.

Ju Lou tilted his head: "Qing Shu smells the smell of traumatic medicine on the body of the beautiful young master."

Qing Shu was mentioned by Ju Lou, so he explained: "When I passed by the study today, I met that young master, and I smelled it when I passed by."

Yuan Zhao: "It seems that he has worked hard in cultivation." However, his real focus is: what did Kong Zaijin go to the study for?Studious?Ask me a question?

【You have been hiding from him in the doctor's hall for more than half a month, and now you are still qualified to control what he wants to do with you? 】

Yuan Zhao: Your superiors said stay away, didn't they?

[I remember you said that Kong could come and ask you questions about his cultivation, but you hid so much that he couldn't even see your shadow and asked questions. 】

Yuan Zhao reminded Xiaoqing: I remember, it was you who suggested that I come to the doctor's hall to hide from him.

At this time, Julou said again: "Your Majesty, I have picked the medicine, do you want to go back with us?"

Qing Shu frowned, trying to stop her, but finally remained silent.

Yuan Zhao thought to himself: It turns out that I am not the only one who wants to take a walk back to Taoyuan Hall.He said: "That's lucky to be accompanied by two beauties."

Ju Lou giggled: "Your Majesty, come over here."

Yuan Zhao said in his heart: It turns out that we want to walk together like friends.He walked a few steps closer without thinking too much, and stopped a few steps away from Qing Shu.

Julou: "Your Majesty, you are too far away."

Yuan Zhao thought to himself: Are you all so familiar?He took another step or two.

Julou probed to see what was on the ground, kicked a few small stones away with the tip of the shoe, suddenly the surrounding scenery distorted and changed, and a sense of dizziness hit Yuanzhao!

Yuan Zhao overcame his nausea, looked up and saw Qing Shu pulling Ju Lou a few steps away.Qing Shu looked back and said: "This is a side effect of the teleportation array, and you will naturally get used to it after more times." After speaking, he walked away quickly.

[Wow, the people in your palace, Demon Monarch, are really dragons and phoenixes among men!The teleportation array can be used at will. 】

Yuan Zhao: "Sure enough, it is a lie to say that teleportation formation is one of the most difficult formations in the cultivation system."

[Maybe it's because of his high talent? 】

Yuan Zhao: "Look at her young appearance, no matter how talented she is, it's not that exaggerated, right?"

【Mojun, have you forgotten that you will be [-] years old this year? 】

Yuan Zhao: "This is called Shoubi Nanshan."

【……roll. 】

Yuan Zhao suddenly realized a question: "Do you still remember how old the little peacock is?"

【Let me think about it... the first time the Demon Lord celebrated his birthday was on April [-]th this year when he wished him... one hundred and one birthday. 】

Yuan Zhao: "It's January now, and there are still two months left."

[Are you ready for a gift? 】

Yuan Zhao: "No. Why are you so anxious about this?"

[This is why the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry. 】

Yuan Zhao: "Then you go on your own. Besides, why should I prepare a gift for him?"

He stopped quarreling with Xiaoqing, raised his hand to attract Buqing, and said: "Split some people to check Qingshu and Julou."

Buqing quietly: "Yes!"

Yuan Zhao walked back to the study leisurely, arranged the folders neatly, opened a box, put a piece of letter paper in it, and locked it.

After that, he opened another box, which was the medicine box of the original owner.He dug out a bottle of high-quality wound medicine from it, quietly walked to the door of Kong Zaijin's room, saw that the candle was still burning inside, put the medicine by the door, and walked away.

But after walking a few steps, he heard a chaotic sound coming from the house!I don't know, I thought it was the sound made by tables and chairs running around and playing.

Looking at the room, Yuan Zhao thought, what's wrong?