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

"His Majesty!"

Cecil's tone was slightly sullen, and Yatta also noticed it. He just stretched out his hand to grab Cecil, but he had to let it go.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head and said to Cecil: "Your Majesty, you obviously don't like him that much, why do you want to stop me from embarrassing him?"

"You control too much, Yatta!" Cecil raised his eyebrows irritably, and there was unconcealable uneasiness in the depths of his dark eyes.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Hearing Cecil's warning, Yata took a deep look at Feng Xijue and walked towards the door with displeasure.

Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!

This guy is clearly trying to take away his favor!

Looking at Yata's back, Feng Xijue's eyes flashed a vague coldness.He slammed Cecil's arm away, and also turned and left.

"stop!"

Cecil snorted coldly.

Feng Xijue stopped obediently.

"Stay in bed tonight."

"What did you say?"

Feng Xijue's indifferent face finally showed expression, he raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he was surprised by Cecil's words, and then a trace of disgust flashed in his crimson eyes.

"I'll give you another bottle of magic blood after tonight."

Cecil said lightly, his eyes deepened.

"make a deal."

No matter how much Feng Xijue hates Cecil, Jian Yuan is always his only bottom line and weakness, as long as he endures a little longer, he will try his best to take Cai Yuan away and leave this ghost place.

Besides, before leaving, he naturally wanted to think of a way to get revenge on that demon boy who had pretended to be him for so many years.

Feng Xijue, even Zi Zi could easily feel with his intuition that this guy Cecil still had some love for him, maybe he could use this to take revenge on that guy, and then escaped from the imperial palace.

The sky was getting brighter, and the ambiguous and warm air in the magic palace was also dispersed by the early morning cold.Seeing that there was still no movement in Cecil's bedroom, Yata tiptoed and cautiously groped in. He naturally wanted to apologize for what happened yesterday.

Yatta firmly believed that his little tricks could always please Cecil, so he walked gently to the side of the bed, intending to lie quietly beside Cecil while Cecil was still asleep, and then softly moved towards He apologized to make up for his impulsiveness and gaffe yesterday.

However, when he just opened the half-covered bed curtain, the scene inside made him cover his mouth in shock.

His majesty was lying on the bed with his head propped on his side, his dark eyes were looking at the person beside him so engrossed that even the demon emperor with such a strong perception didn't notice the arrival of the little demon Yatta.

"Your Majesty..." Looking at the person next to Cecil, Yata was so frightened that he put down the bed curtain he was holding, and then took a few steps back, his crimson eyes filled with shock.

"Yata, you really don't understand the rules more and more." Cecil had actually noticed Yatta's breath a long time ago, but he was thinking about things and didn't want to be interrupted by others.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why is he here!" Yatta exclaimed, the sharp voice made Cecil's ears feel extremely uncomfortable.

And this sound also woke up the drowsy Feng Xijue, but he just turned over and hid himself under the blanket, as if he was very dissatisfied with others waking him up.

Feng Xijue is a little angry for getting up, Cecil knows this better than anyone else, thinking back when he was a fox, because he accidentally woke him up with his tail, he almost plucked his hair all over in the end. up!

Cecil shouldn't have allowed Feng Xijue to be so rude now, even if compared with his current status, he is just a captive of the human race.However, habit is a hard thing to change. Apart from making him a waiter, he really can't think of any other way to torture him.

Six years have passed, and some of the head-turning hatred seems to be dissipating.

Cecil snorted inexplicably, he quickly rolled over and got out of bed, and then bypassed Yatta.

The strange mood made him inadvertently ignore Yatta, who was flushed with righteousness.

Seeing that Cecil didn't seem to hear him, Yata, who was spoiled a little bit, looked at the person on the bed viciously. He strode forward and pulled Feng Xi who was hiding under the blanket. decision.

The strength of demons is naturally greater than that of humans. Even if Yata is only a young demon, his strength is enough to lift a grown man, let alone the thin and thin Feng Xijue.

Feng Xijue had been awake for a long time. He was waiting for Yata to get angry, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.So, the Holy Son pretended to be frightened, and looked at him with misty crimson eyes. The obvious red mark on the collarbone made Yata's jealousy completely erupt like a volcano about to erupt!

Crisp applause resounded throughout the palace, breaking the first ray of tranquility in the early morning.

Naturally, Feng Xijue did not expect that this demon boy would be so arrogant in front of Cecil, he was beaten so that he turned his head sideways, bright red blood flowed down his mouth and dripped onto the bed sheet.

Cecil was also brought back to his senses by the sound, and he turned his head to look at Yatta in shock.

"I am going to kill you!"

The enraged Yata naturally didn't care about anything else, he picked up the knife in his arms with red eyes and wanted to stab Feng Xi in the mouth, he wanted to cut this guy into pieces!

The sunlight reflected from the blade made Cecil's eyes dim. With a big wave of his hand, Yatta, who was stabbing at Feng Xijue, was immediately thrown far away by the devil emperor's violent breath, and the sticky, fishy and sweet blood flowed from his mouth. It rushed out of his throat.

Cecil gave Yata a cold look, then turned his gaze to Feng Xijue who got off the bed and was about to leave.

The redness and swelling on the side of the face hurt Cecil's eyes.

"and many more!"

The dazed Devil Emperor immediately stopped him.Such forbearing Feng Xijue made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart. Indeed, Feng Xijue is very forbearing now, he has lost all the ability to rival the demons, only forbearance can he let his child survive.

Naturally, this was only Cecil's own imagination.

"Your face is swollen, let me see."

It was still that cold voice, but with some tenderness that he didn't know.

"I'm fine... just look at him, he's more serious than me." Feng Xijue shook his head, and continued, "Give me the devil's blood."

Cecil was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the two of them were just trading now, so he casually took out the bottle of magic blood from his waist, along with a bottle of wound medicine.

"Thank you."

Feng Xijue's eyes on the bottle of wound medicine were also in a daze for a moment, he moved his eyes away, and then left a word of thanks before walking towards the door.

When he passed the pale Yatta who was panting on the ground, he lowered his eyes, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, his thin lips parted slightly, and a cold light flashed in his crimson eyes.

Stupid guy, you can't beat me.

Yatta understood the mouth shape.

The silent declaration of war made Yatta completely alert to this enemy. Seeing the man's leaving back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he yelled at Cecil: "Your Majesty! He did it on purpose! Your Majesty! He's driving us apart!"

"To shut up!"

Cecil suddenly turned his head and said coldly, as if a cold blade was hidden deep in the dark eyes, he shot straight at Yatta!He walked over quickly, grabbed Yatta by the collar, and said in a deep voice, "I know him better than you. Don't think that you are the same because you look the same. He is different from you!"

These words made Yata fall into the abyss. He stared blankly at Cecil and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, don't you hate him? You forgot that he is the son of your enemy! Moreover, I am more than he Young and better looking than him, why do you say I am inferior to him!"

The hoarse roar did not arouse any pity in Cecil or shake him at all. Cecil continued: "It is his father and his blood that I hate. I don't hate him."

"Don't let me see you trouble him in the future."

After coldly dropping this sentence, Cecil turned around and left, leaving the shocked Yatta alone.

He originally thought that Cecil left that holy son to humiliate him, but His Majesty actually humiliated him because of that guy!

Yatta is a proud person by nature, he will not allow himself to be trampled under by a prisoner of His Majesty, let alone his dignity being trampled on like this!

The flames of hatred were blazing in his heart, he bit his lips tightly, until the pale pink lip was bitten open and bright red blood dripped out, then he staggered to his feet, Then he walked out the door in embarrassment.

He will take back his dignity!He will definitely regain his dignity!

Feng Xijue ran back in a hurry holding the magic blood and wound medicine in his hand, and he didn't stop until he was far away from Cecil's bedroom.

The anxiety and struggle in his heart became deeper and deeper. Looking at the bottle of wound medicine in his palm, a cold light flashed in his crimson eyes. He threw the medicine bottle on the ground vigorously, and the body of the white porcelain bottle fell to the ground immediately. smash.

He leaned his head against the wall and sat down slowly, a look of pain flashed in his crimson eyes, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Feng Xijue can naturally feel Cecil's so-called concern, but he is not a plaything that comes and goes when he is called. Cecil caused him to lose everything, and even took away his son for the sake of his son. Half of the heart of the bloodline.

The pain that Cecil put on him, the insult and betrayal to him, the proud Feng Xi would never forgive him again.The only purpose of his life is to keep his Jian Yuan alive and to raise his Jian Yuan.

The love he longed for could not tolerate any sand, and since this love was no longer clean, he would decisively throw it away.

Feng Xijue knew better than anyone else that no matter how good Cecil was, he was the devil emperor Cecil his father hated the most, not the black fox Feiluo.

[The author has something to say: The Holy Son is still very decisive, and he will be broken when he breaks, woohoo, and then Yata starts to be a demon, and he is one step closer to the rebirth of the Holy Son after a broken leg and disfigurement

In addition, thanks to the little cute green-headed big-mouthed dragon for the reward~

Thank you for the monthly ticket of the cute Xiaoye Qinyin~

Thanks to the cute Dumuni for the monthly pass~

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