Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Su Yuan's words surprised Bai Lu, and he blinked his eyes.

"Yes, it's our secret."

The white deer pouted and landed on Su Yuan's hand, his face was full of aggrieved.

Seeing him like this, Su Yuan began to doubt, must he care about a little baby?

Bai Lu asked blankly, "So secrets are forbidden?"

Su Yuan: "..." He doesn't know whether to cry or laugh now.

Facing Bai Lu's innocent big eyes, he opened his mouth a few times and gritted his teeth.

"Of course you can't tell the secret."

"But I already said what to do? Did I do something wrong?"

Bailu continued to put on an appearance of being ignorant of the world.

Wen Yan stood up at this time and touched Bai Lu's head, "Bai Lu did nothing wrong, he is the most obedient."

Bai Lu nodded his head heavily, fully agreeing with this sentence, "Yes, I am the most obedient."

Su Yuan: "..." Suddenly he was a little choked up, his anger couldn't get up or down.

It was his fault that he would trust a child.

It didn't take long for him to destroy the statue, and it didn't take long for Qi Li to hear it.

This incident was meant to offend people, especially Qi Li, who is famous in heaven for holding grudges.

Su Yuan packed up his things and prepared to go out for the next two days to avoid the limelight.

When he left, he didn't forget to say hello to Jun Qinghan, and he didn't know until he got to the top of Jun Qinghan's mountain that Bailu was his apprentice.

At that time, Su Yuan's expression was not to mention how ugly, and he was even more sure that he might have been tricked.

Bailu has been acting very well these days, for only one purpose.

He hugged Jun Qinghan's neck, and smiled.

"Master, I'm very good, I don't need the devil to accompany me anymore."

Only then did Qi Zexi figure it out, this brat really has a very flexible mind.

The ability to pretend to be pitiful and deceive people is getting stronger and stronger, and Jun Qinghan also feels that Bai Lu should let Bai Lu adapt himself after hearing this.

It's not good to have Qi Zexi always by his side.

"Since he said he can stay alone, it's not bad to let him exercise these days."

Qi Zexi originally wanted to say something, but finally hesitated and nodded.

He specially told Bai Lu to be obedient, and he wanted to go back to the Demon Race.

Bai Lu blinked, and looked at Qi Zexi in surprise. Although he didn't like Qi Zexi, he was somewhat disappointed to see that he really agreed.

"The demons are in turmoil, I may need to go back for a while, Bailu please take care of Qinghan first."

Jun Qinghan nodded, and Qi Zexi left soon after explaining.

After Qi Zexi left, the yard became deserted again, if it wasn't for the presence of the white deer, it would have been more noisy.

He seemed to have regained his usual calmness again, even when playing chess, he subconsciously wanted to urge Qi Zexi to make a move several times.

Habit is a terrible thing, so Jun Qinghan often stares at the chessboard in a daze.

The civil strife of the demon clan is a bit complicated this time. Qi Zexi is young, and there will always be some elders of the demon clan who are in charge of the demon clan.

They teamed up with other people to make trouble together, and the incident became bigger and bigger, until now the demons have been divided into two factions.

One side supports Qi Zexi, and the other side opposes it.

Now that the two sides are at a stalemate, the elders of the demon clan feel that Qi Zexi is young and doesn't have the courage to control the demon clan at all.

Qi Zexi went back to deal with this matter this time, and didn't come back for a long time.

From spring to autumn, time is not a big concept for God, especially three years.

Three years didn't even make the white deer grow much taller. He was like a fish in water in the fairy world, and those fairies and gods were lonely for tens of thousands of years.

There is nothing to do, the fairies like to gossip, and the gods like to drink and talk about their past, and those pasts have been talked about thousands of times.

The arrival of the white deer also made those gods and fairies find fun, even if the white deer would occasionally make trouble for them and make trouble with them.

Although they were angry, after the white deer stopped making trouble, they would feel bored again.

The fairies and the gods also seemed to have finally found something new. Where did Bailu go to make trouble today, and what did the god look like.

Whose fairy fruit did the white deer steal, and so on.

The originally cold God Realm also had fireworks.

Jun Qinghan sat in front of the chessboard and studied the chess game as usual. He had already studied and familiarized himself with it, but he always looked at the opposite side and lost his mind.

Sometimes it even feels like Qi Zexi is sitting opposite him in a trance, holding a sunspot in his hand and looking at him.

He shook his head helplessly, his eyes fell on the chess board, the white piece in his hand fell, but just after the white piece fell, to his surprise, the black piece also fell afterward.

The bones are distinct, and the slender and beautiful hands are pressed on the chess pieces, and a black dress brushes across the chessboard.

Jun Qinghan was in a daze for a moment, thinking it was his own illusion.

Until a chuckle came from the top of his head, Qi Zexi raised his hand and brushed the Qionghua off his hair.

"Shenjun Qinghan, did you sit here for half a day before you settled down?"

Jun Qinghan froze for a moment and raised his eyes to look over. He had never felt that time was long before, but this time he felt that three years seemed to pass very slowly.

Qi Zexi's complexion was a little pale, and his face became more and more handsome, with a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Walked slowly across from him, flipped up his robe and sat down.

"Is it difficult for the demons?"

Qi Zexi nodded, and Jun Qinghan could also imagine that the Demon Lord had not been in office for a long time, and many people were not convinced.

In the past, when the new demon king of the demon clan came to power, no matter what, it would take tens or hundreds of years to stop.

It only took him three years to calm down, but he can think of his thunderous means.

"I was thinking about something just now, and I haven't settled down after sitting here for half a day."

Jun Qinghan lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, and still looked cold.

He didn't speak, and after Qi Zexi dropped a stone, he picked up another white stone.

Qi Zexi came earlier, but he never showed up, standing behind him did not disturb him.

Just staring at his back for half a day, I haven't seen him for three years.

He would always see him in his dreams, and even felt that he appeared in front of him in a trance.

Thinking of this, he bowed his head, his face was pale, and his fingers unconsciously supported the position of his waist and abdomen.

Jun Qinghan didn't notice this, his hand holding the chess pieces trembled slightly.

"I haven't seen you in three years, and your chess skills will surpass mine."

Qi Zexi's tone didn't change at all, he raised his hand and dropped his hand.

Because he was wearing a black robe, nothing could be seen, but he held his waist and abdomen, his finger joints were stained red, and a little bit of blood oozed out.

Jun Qinghan was a little proud when he heard this, and there was no emotional change on his face.

He glanced at Qi Zexi, and found that his lips were pale and his face was ugly, and soon his eyes fell on his other hand.

His hands just covered his waist and abdomen, and his hands were stained red with blood.

"You were hurt, when?"

Jun Qinghan frowned, stood up and walked in front of him, Qi Zexi turned pale and shook his head.

"It's okay, little injury."