Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

Cecil never thought that after so many years, this body could still arouse his desire, even a very strong, hot desire, maybe it was because of the eight years in the human race, Feng Yijue brought him Here came a joy he had never enjoyed before.

After Cecil left, Feng Yijue, who was half asleep, opened his eyes immediately, and then took the bottle of devil blood back to feed Jian Yuan.

It takes a lot of magic blood in Cecil's body to exchange blood for Jianyuan. Feng Yi never knows how long he will have to endure Cecil's side, but once Jianyuan recovers, he will take Jianyuan out of this place. It's better to live in the demon race, or escape to the human race to hide, it's better than staying in this place and worrying about when you will die every day.

"You're finally back. If you don't come back, this kid will die!"

Seeing Feng Yijue who came back in a hurry, You Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Yijue went to Jian Yuan's side with one kick, took out the bottle of dark red blood in his arms, and carefully poured it into the unconscious Jian Yuan.

The demonic blood really played a big role, Jian Yuan's pale complexion quickly returned to blood, and he hugged the bottle of demonic blood in a strange way, unwilling to let go no matter what, the inspiration of the blood is always strong.

"He fell asleep?"

You Yan bent down and looked carefully at Jian Yuan who had his eyes closed. He breathed evenly and his face was rosy, as if he had recovered a lot.

"He's fine for now."

Feng Yijue hugged the little Jian Yuan in his arms, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, he slumped down against the wall.

"By the way... why did Prince Harman take the little mute away? And..." You Yan really wanted to figure out a lot of things, such as who he and the little mute were, and why they were imprisoned here. After six years in the local area, why did they receive Prince Harman's attention when no one cared about them.

But seeing Feng Yijue's extremely exhausted appearance, You Yan suppressed the doubts in his heart first.

"Thank you for taking care of him for me." Feng Yijue opened his eyes and said gratefully.

"You're welcome, the little mute is very cute, and I don't want him to have an accident."

Looking at You Yan's back, Feng Yijue's mouth raised a relieved smile. Although he only had contact with You Yan during his years in the Demon Race, he understood a truth that the Demon Race is just like other races. It's just a matter of different positions. There are good people in the demon race, and there are bad people in other races.

Feng Yijue slowly opened his eyes, the crimson pupils were full of unknown meaning.But now it seems that in order to keep Jian Yuan alive, he has to find some new life.

Fox family

Above the floating city stands a magnificent golden palace.And in the most luxurious room in the palace, the whole room is covered with white gauze curtains decorated with silver flowers. Several door curtains hang down in front of the door. The staggered rooms all show the luxury of this building. It seems that the translucent luminous pearl is illuminated magnificently.

The silver-haired young man lay leisurely on the bed, his eyes slightly opened, his head resting on his hands, quietly watching the scenery outside the window.

"My lord, this is the newly opened glass chickweed this year."

"Hmm." A rather lazy reply.

A maid came respectfully and inserted a few blue flowers into the vase on the table.

"You go back."

"Yes."

The maid slowly withdrew.

The silver-haired man's eyes drifted to the blue glazed chickweed on the table, and he stretched out his slender fingers to caress the soft petals.

"Weak flowers... are so gentle... that they are constantly being hurt." There was a hint of sadness on the young man's handsome face, but it was also mixed with a smile.

"The character of this flower is too gentle...".

"So that it has dissipated for 2 years, and it has only grown a little bit now."

In the huge room, only the silver-haired young man was talking to himself.

"My lord, can you stop whining like those troubadours, I have goosebumps all over my body!"

The petite elf flew in from the door with her ears plugged and resentful.

"Don't be long-winded, come and brush my hair."

The silver-haired young man seemed very unhappy after being disturbed. He snorted coldly, and his body quickly transformed into a beautiful white fox, with nine fluffy tails drooping on the couch. The look of dissatisfaction seemed to be dissatisfied with the elf's work efficiency.

"Here it comes...Master, hurry up and find a female fox to be your queen. Grooming every day, every day, I'm exhausted!"

"I can't figure out why you are different from other foxes. You have so many tails! Combing them one by one is really terrible!"

The petite elf folded its wings, and then stopped on the white fox's back, smoothing his fur while complaining.

"How many times have I told you, little thing? Take off your shoes when it lands on my back!"

The white fox snorted, stretched out his nimble tail, and slapped the elf on the carpet, so the elf rolled on the ground for several times before barely stopping. After standing firmly on his feet, he yelled loudly: "My lord! Why are you always so fierce! Don't look for me next time you comb!"

"An unreasonable elf."

The fox emperor licked his paw, and said with disdain.

"My lord, what are you and Luca going on about?" A beautiful woman in red walked into the door, her whole person was full of maturity, giving people a very noble and gentle feeling. The elf looked at it and motioned him to leave.

Luca stuck out his tongue, he threw the comb to the woman and flew away quickly.

"Su Yi, comb my hair, that little thing is too long-winded."

"Yes, my lord."

The woman sighed helplessly, she sat on the side of the bed, carefully grooming the layer of snow-white and shiny fur for the fox emperor.

"My lord, it won't be long before the tenth tail grows."

"It's still a few months before it grows."

"Then the master's strength should be further improved by then."

"Su Yi, what exactly do you want to talk about? I remember that you are not a talkative person."

Fox Emperor slightly opened those noble and lazy blue eyes.

The movements in Su Yi's hands still did not stop, and the neat and smooth fur passed through the gaps of the wooden comb again and again. She smiled, but there was also a look of worry on her face: "My lord, the tenth time this time When the tail grows out, it will definitely be weak for a long time, and...the nine tails are already in such pain, can the master bear the pain of the ten tails?"

"You don't have to worry about this, if I can't stand it, then you can choose another Fox Emperor."

"How can the lord say this? Su Yi is only loyal to you. Your father entrusted you to me. As your elder, I will do my best to protect you." Su Yi sighed lightly, so Tsukuru said regretfully: "My little Kuanze has finally grown up, and he no longer wants to listen to Sister Su's words."

The white fox's face instantly turned half black.

He hates this woman whining the most!

"Okay, my Lord Fox Emperor, let's talk about other things. For example, when will you marry a queen? By now, I don't expect you to marry a little fox. You just need to I like it, you can find human elves."

"Sometimes I really wonder, is there something wrong with you, little Qiongze? If that's the case, then the former master really did something wrong."

After all, Fox Emperor couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, he aimed at the window, and jumped out at once, leaving a perfect arc in the air with the beautiful nine tails.

Su Yi stared blankly at the hair-stained comb in his hand, then frowned in dissatisfaction, "Impolite boy!"

Mozu·Imperial Palace

For the sake of the devil's blood, Feng Yijue was still working silently in the devil's palace.After what happened that day, he seemed to act as if nothing had happened, but Cecil was different. Whenever he faced Feng Yijue, he was restless and extremely irritable, but the deep-minded Lord Demon Emperor would not Allow yourself to be exposed in the eyes of others like this.

So he spent most of his time living elsewhere, so he spent less and less time returning to the bedroom.

Also because of what happened that day, Yata, who lived in Cecil's dormitory, began to attack Feng Yijue frequently.

"What is this! Do you want to burn me to death?!"

The scalding hot water splashed on the face similar to him, Yata snorted coldly, and threw the cup to the ground angrily.

The face was suddenly splashed with warm water, and Feng Yijue, who was kneeling beside him in a daze, finally came back to his senses. Bean-sized drops of water dripped from his forehead, slightly blurring his vision.He slowly looked at the demon boy who looked the same as him, this guy has been pretending to be doing bad things in the human race, right?

"What are you looking at me for?! Get to the water!"

Uncomfortable being stared at by the direct gaze that seemed to penetrate him, Yatta turned his head guiltily, and he shouted coldly.

Feng Yijue looked away, held the kettle and lowered his eyes, a trace of deep resentment flashed in his crimson eyes.

Seeing Feng Yijue's incomparable obedience, Yata was very happy. He stretched out his foot maliciously and kicked the man violently. The kettle full of hot water rolled down on Feng Yijue's body in an instant. His arms were also red from the heat.

"What are you doing! Yatta!"

Seeing Feng Yijue's embarrassed look, when Yata was proud, the Devil Emperor Cecil appeared outside the door at some point.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing Cecil's displeased expression, Yatta seemed to realize that he had offended Cecil, so he stood up and took a step forward to hug his arm, but the man avoided him.

Yatta was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately followed up graciously!

At this moment, Feng Yijue was picking up the kettle from the ground, as if he hadn't seen Cecil, he slowly walked towards the door with his eyes lowered.

Cecil grabbed his arm, and Feng Yi flinched reflexively.

Only then did His Majesty the Devil Emperor discover the burn on his arm, and of course, the slightly flushed left cheek.

"Yata, you don't come here anymore."

[The author has something to say: Hahahaha Gong [-] has appeared, and finally everyone understands, to deal with Yatta, the green arrow, you must use the green arrow method hahahaha, the Son of God is not just swallowing his anger. 】