Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

Yun Qian didn't know what to do, Ran Shen met his suspicious gaze, and sighed: "It's nothing, let's go..."

The road from Nightmare Palace to Mingjing Pavilion is crazy and quiet, and there are demon generals stationed everywhere. They seem to be stationed all year round, creating a weird atmosphere mixed with this eerie atmosphere.

It was not until Yun Qian arrived at the Ming Jing Pavilion that he relaxed.

Yun Qian looked around the Ming Jing Pavilion, the warm and bright layout was obviously incompatible with this mysterious Temple of Killing God, and asked curiously, "Why don't you look like the people here?"

This question was beyond Ran Shen's expectation, a look of surprise flashed across his face, thinking that he had inadvertently shown his feet in front of Yun Qian.

Before he opened his mouth, Yunqian continued to explain: "Because you look very warm...your Mirror Pavilion is also very warm..."

Ran Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "Aren't you wary of people? What if I'm a fake?" Although he was blaming Yun Qian, there was a clear smile in his eyes.

Ranchen's smile is beautiful, clear and hearty yet warm, maybe this is the warmth that Yunqian said...

Who knows, this only warmth belongs to Yunqian.

"Well...I'm already like this, there's nothing to guard against." Yun Qian wrote lightly.

Immediately, he became overly curious about Mingjing Pavilion, picked up all kinds of decorations on the table, and asked about Ranchen one by one.

"What is this? Will it ring?" He looked at a conch-like thing in his hand, and put it next to his ear curiously, expecting its sound.

Unable to get Ran Shen's answer, Yun Qian turned to look at him, but the only thing that could be seen clearly in the blurred vision was a pair of eyes that were deeper than the night.

Yun Qian didn't understand that Ran Shen would always look at her in a daze inadvertently.

He leaned forward, waved his hand in front of Ranshen, jokingly said: "If you are healing me, you can't be distracted like this, how dangerous..."

Facing Yunqian's false complaint, Ranchen chuckled, stretched out his hand to grab the conch in Yunqian's hand, waved it lightly with his hand, and then passed it to Yunqian's ear: "Listen again."

Yun Qian savored it carefully, there seemed to be unexpected joy in her long and narrow eyes, and said happily: "It seems to be singing, it sounds good, it sounds good."

All the uneasiness and pain disappeared at this moment, his every move stripped off all the pretense, leaving only the purest and direct part.

He didn't realize that someone's heartbeat was out of rhythm following his every frown and smile...

"This one can sing, what about that one?" Yunqian took the conch that Ranchen handed to her ear, held it in the palm of her hand, and pointed excitedly to a small organ not far away.

The organ was different from anything Yunqian had ever seen. It was light blue in color, shaped like a lifelike sea fish, and light in size.

Seeing that he was full of interest, Ran Shen bent his finger and flicked it lightly on his forehead: "Are you a curious baby? Shall I introduce you to all the things in this room?"

"Okay, okay, let's show it again!" Yun Qian nodded and said, staring expectantly.

A deep sigh fell into Yunqian's ears, revealing a vague sense of helplessness.

"As long as you protect yourself and survive, I promise you, okay?"

When Ranchen and Yunqian spoke, their tone was always softer unconsciously, but their eyes were always full of pity and affection.

Yun Qian didn't think much about it, as long as this person could keep him healthy and alive, he was willing to obey any order.

"Okay, I still have to eat well, will you cook for me?"

Perhaps in order to dispel the somewhat blunt atmosphere, Yun Qian asked abruptly.

"Well, Shengjun entrusted you to me, and I will take good care of you."