All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 53

Xiaoxi kicked Feng Ning's foot lightly, and Feng Ning came back to her senses.

He looked up at Xiaoxi, only to see Xiaoxi mouthing him: "Why are you standing there, serving tea."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and put the snacks on the table.

Feng Ning also imitated his appearance, walking up cautiously holding the tea tray.

Feng Ning has drunk tea for tens of thousands of years, her tea tasting skills are very good, and her tea brewing skills are also good, but Qing Lang has never seen it before.

Because when they were together, Qing Lang would always make tea for him.

With lowered eyes, Feng Ning quietly ironed the pot, rinsed the tea, brewed it, and served the tea, her movements were smooth and smooth, and she was not in a hurry, even Xiaoxi who was next to her was a little surprised.

But Qing Lang just took the tea from his hand, lowered his head and continued to review his own things without even looking at him.

Feng Ning felt a little lost in her heart.

But he still followed Xiaoxi and quietly retreated to the side.

The man on the ground was still tremblingly counting his crimes, Feng Ning stood with his head down for a long time in boredom before suddenly remembering what he was here for, so he hurriedly pricked up his ears to "detect the enemy's situation".

After listening for a long time, Feng Ning finally understood.

This is the Lord of the East Altar of the Demon Realm. He was the one who brought the monsters to provoke him half a month ago. He also released the monsters that went to the fairy world to make troubles from time to time during this period.

Feng Ning was a little surprised, he thought that those rampant actions were instigated by Qing Lang, but he didn't expect his subordinates to make their own decisions.

"Get the punishment first." Qing Lang's voice was low and indifferent, "After receiving the punishment, stay at home to recuperate."

It means that his position as the master of the East Altar will be cut.

The master of Dongtan trembled all over, he couldn't believe that he was punished so severely for only doing such a little wrong thing.

He even begged for mercy and admitted his mistake so sincerely just now, but it was of no avail.

He raised his head to look at Qinglang, his voice was suppressed unsteadily, and he spoke with a bit of broken resentment: "Devil Lord...what did I do wrong? I just took revenge on someone who once People who despise me are all for nothing, and we didn’t take their lives, isn’t that allowed?! The people in that court are so despicable and cunning, and now our demon race is so prosperous and powerful, why don’t we have a quick fight and let the six realms bow their heads at our feet Confession?! Mozun! What are you afraid of?! Is it because you are afraid of the phoenix who has been your master for a year in the nine heavens—”

"Snapped!"

A burst of black air tightly pinched the neck of the East Altar Master, and his face immediately turned pale, as if he had been sucked away in an instant!

Qinglang's eyes were as cold as ice, making people tremble, as if they wanted to kill someone.

Xiao Xi beside him took a step back in fright and held his breath.

But after all, Qinglang spared the life of Dongtan Master, when the man was about to die, Qinglang retracted his sleeves, retracted the cloud of black energy, and said: "Get lost!"

The master of Dongtan ran out rolling and crawling.

To be honest, Feng Ning was also taken aback.

He quickly lowered his head and silently checked if there was anything on his body that would show him off.

Qing Lang hated him so much that even when others mentioned his name, he was so angry that he almost killed someone, if he was discovered...that would be fine.

Feng Ning checked carefully three or four times before he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Feng Ning is not a fool, he once turned into a butterfly demon, but his identity was exposed by Qing Lang in a day, how can he repeat the same mistakes now?

When he just became this little devil, he not only forged a demonic aura that could be faked, but also covered his own spiritual power with a magic pill, even if Qing Dahuai walked up to him and put his hand on his pulse, I can't find out why in a short time.

In fact, if he wants to be more secure, he can seal off his spiritual power, but this is the devil world, and to Feng Ning, it is like a life-saving cave. If something happens to him, he still has to use his spiritual power escape.

But it's the same with Tiao Ling Dan, as long as he speaks and acts more safely.

Qing Lang seemed to be angry. After Dongtan Master left, he tugged at his neckline and said in a hoarse voice, "Tea."

Feng Ning hurried over to serve him tea.

Safe, safe, safe.

You can't show your feet.

Feng Ning cheered herself up tremblingly in her heart.

"Bah!"

In the next moment, he accidentally knocked over the tea bowl, and the hot tea spilled on Qing Lang's clothes.

Feng Ning: "..."

Feng Ning closed her eyes in despair.

Before Qinglang got angry, Xiaoxi hurried over to pick up the teacup on Qinglang's body: "...Mo...mozun, he...is a newcomer..."

Qing Lang blocked his hand, picked up the tea bowl by himself, frowned and performed a cleaning technique: "No problem."

Xiao Xi winked at Feng Ning, pulling him to kneel down: "Xiao Ning, thank you Demon Lord for your generosity!"

Qing Lang paused as he put the tea bowl on the table, he looked up at Feng Ning, his eyes darkened: "What's your name?"

Feng Ning was shocked.

No, it’s not okay to hit the name?

If he knew this earlier, he would have replaced Xiaoxi!

He licked his somewhat dry lips, and slowly raised his head: "...Xiao Ning, peaceful Ning."

The moment Qing Lang saw his clothes and face, his expression changed immediately, and the teacup in his hand was crushed into powder in an instant, he angrily said: "Who told you to come?"

Feng Ning looked blankly: "...what?"

"Pretend what?"

Qing Lang stood up and sneered. He picked up Fengning's chin with a scroll beside him in disgust, "This outfit, this face, this name, do you dare to say that all of this is a coincidence? Say, you came here for a reason. What purpose?!"

Fengning was a little confused, but when she saw the clear mirror on the desk behind Qinglang, she suddenly understood.

All the demon servants serving people in the demon world are dressed in exactly the same black clothes, but "Xiao Ning" in the mirror is dressed in white, and the style is also very familiar. As for that face...

Feng Ning didn't look at it carefully at first, but only now did she realize that she was three points similar to herself!

Feng Ning hadn't figured out whether it was a coincidence or not, and Xiao Xi next to him knelt down in a panic: "Devil Lord, he... He was sent by the God Qing Dahuai to serve you!"

... Qing Dahuai?

What the hell is he doing? !

Feng Ning was very puzzled.

Qinglang's face suddenly became very ugly, as if there was something dirty on Fengning's body, he quickly retracted the scroll that he was holding his chin: "...Get out!"

"Who should get out?"

A familiar voice came loudly from outside the door.

Qing Dahuai?

Didn't he go to see his granddaughter's second child?

Feng Ning's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head, and moved a few steps to the side.

"Grandpa Zeng? Didn't you go to visit your aunt in the fairy world?" Qing Lang actually expressed what Feng Ning was thinking.

"Bringing your aunt back." Qing Dahuai said, "The relatives of her husband's family are too annoying, they have been asking us for news about you openly and secretly, and they seem to be afraid that the matter of the demons will be involved in them... "

Qing Dahuai's granddaughter Qingying also walked in with a big belly.

She stared straight at Feng Ning, with an excited expression on her face: "This really looks like the God of Gui Ningmen, where did you find him, Grandpa!"

"I'll go to the Demon Slave Camp and pick them one by one." Qing Dahuai stroked his beard proudly, smiling happily, "Like it!"

"What are you guys doing?" Qing Lang's expression turned cold.

Qing Dahuai sighed, and waved to Fengning and Xiaoxi: "You guys go out first."

"Yes."

Feng Ning walked out following Xiao Xi with a low eyebrow.

But as soon as he stepped over the threshold and closed the door, he lay on the door and began to eavesdrop.

He would like to hear, what kind of moth is Qing Dahuai messing with? !

"Xiao Ning! What are you doing? You are dying?!" Xiao Xi hurriedly grabbed him.

"Hush!" Feng Ning gestured to him to shut up, and continued to eavesdrop.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Xiaoxi looked around and hurriedly left alone.

The voices in the room came faintly.

……

Qing Dahuai: "Hey, look at what you look like now, you don't like seeing other people wearing white clothes, so you have to let these little devil servants and maids change their clothes, all of them are pitch black... Seeing other people wearing white clothes You don't like the word Ning in your name, you transfer people away for no reason, and you don't like seeing others make others look like Feng Ning...do you think it's normal for you now?"

Qing Lang: "So you found someone who is full of five poisons?"

Qingying: "What is the five poisons... This is to treat your illness!"

Qing Lang: "I'm not sick."

Qing Dahuai: "You're not sick, why don't you allow the demons to approach Guining Mountain half a step? You're not sick, why can't you accept Xiao Ning as your personal demon slave? Ning? Except for us, do you think anyone in your demon clan dares to call Feng Ning this name? You are sick and need to be cured! This little Ning is your good medicine. You look at him every day and get used to it. Now, naturally, I don’t have any feelings for that person.”

Qing Lang: "..."

Feng Ning nodded frequently when she heard it outside the door: It sounds quite reliable.

Feng Ning couldn't believe that Qing Dahuai came up with this clever move.

At this moment, Qingying opened her mouth inside: "Hey, your aunt and I came up with this trick. It's amazing! You've been away for 500 years. Whether it's love or hate, you should let it go. With this move of mine, I guarantee that you will see Fengning again in the future, it will be like a heart like water!"

So it was the girl Qingying who thought of it?This can be matched, this girl has been eccentric since she was a child.

"Who!" Qing Lang suddenly yelled angrily, and the door was blown open by a gust of black wind, Feng Ning just squatted sideways, ears pricked up, and displayed in front of everyone in a strange posture.

Feng Ning: ... careless.

Qing Lang narrowed his eyes: "How dare you eavesdrop?"

Feng Ning replied sincerely: "I just want to know the trajectory of my fate, it is very important to me."

Qing Lang: "..."

Qing Dahuai looked benevolent, and even waved to Feng Ning: "Xiao Ning, come here."

"Yes, Shangshen." Feng Ning walked over slowly.

Feng Ning was afraid of being exposed, so she was very careful about her every move, she had never been so low-key and petty in her life.

Qing Dahuai smiled with his eyes bent: "I didn't say hello to you earlier, it was my mistake, did you hear everything?"

Feng Ning clenched her fists, with a determination to win on her face: "I heard everything, God, I will work hard to be the good medicine for the devil, and help the devil cure his illness as soon as possible!"

Qing Lang frowned with an ugly face.

Qing Dahuai: "Then do you know what to do?"

Feng Ning said happily: "I know! I will hang around in front of the Demon King every day, and I will wait by the side for twelve hours a day! I will never leave, day and night!"

Qing Dahuai: "Good!"

Qing Lang tilted his head, as if he was struggling for the last time: "I don't want him, he...he looks very unintelligent. He can't even pour tea, so he spilled it all over me."

Feng Ning:?

Qing Dahuai was very satisfied: "Although people are a bit stupid, they can't stand to look good. You can't ask people to be beautiful and have a good brain, right? This is a bit too difficult for others."

Feng Ning immediately opened her mouth cooperatively, revealing the smile of a foolish beauty.

Qing Lang: "..."

Qing Dahuai was even more satisfied: "Hey! Look! This smile looks more similar! Obviously Feng Ning doesn't smile like that, why do they look so similar?"

Qinglang looked at Fengning coldly, with a gloomy expression that was no different from the one who wanted to kill someone just now: "Stop laughing, I want to vomit."

But Fengning's smile became more obedient and brilliant: "You get used to it after you vomit."

Qing Dahuai was so happy that he found the essence so quickly?! Not bad, not bad, why do I feel that we are so compatible? It just so happens that my brother and I broke up. If we are about the same age, I would like to I'm begging you!"

Qing Lang: "..."