All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 57

"The devil said that he wants them all, so come with me." Feng Ning said to the beauties.

The beauties looked at each other after hearing this, with different expressions, some worried, some excited, and some scared.

On the contrary, the prince raised his eyebrows: "It seems that His Highness is really lonely."

Feng Ning nodded in agreement.

No, before he took the beauty away, Qing Lang on the high seat left in a huff.

His pace was uneven, he must have been too excited, and he couldn't wait to take a shower first.

Oh, is it necessary to be so impatient?

"Have you washed everything?" Feng Ning asked.

The beauties nodded shyly.

At this moment, Feng Ning suddenly felt that she was very much like the old bustard in Nanfeng Tower in the mortal world.

He was silent for a while, and said, "Then come with me."

But just as he was about to turn around, the prince next to him secretly stuffed a small porcelain bottle into his hand.

"There are too many beauties, and I'm afraid His Highness won't be able to take it." He blinked and smiled maliciously, "This medicine will take effect immediately, you have to take the devil's self-esteem into consideration, just give it to the devil secretly."

Feng Ning frowned.

There is no reason in the world to secretly drug the master, and there are so many annoying rules in this magic palace, if he wants to reduce the amount of incense used by Qing Lang, he has to report to every level, let alone drug.

Or this medicine, is he afraid that he won't die fast enough?

So Feng Ning stuffed the medicine into the prince's hand again, politely rejecting his kindness: "The devil doesn't need this, he has good physical strength."

The prince and all the beauties fell silent, and all looked at him with strange eyes.

The prince's tone was subtle: "How do you know that the devil is physically strong? Have you tried it?"

Feng Ning: "..."

"Master Mojun has strong spells, a strong body, and naturally good physical strength...Come on, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me, Mojun won't be able to wait later." Feng Ning clapped her hands in the air, and took her with her as if fleeing. The beauties leave.

It's just that when he was leaving, the prince very forcefully stuffed the "immediately effective" medicine into Feng Ning's belt.

When Feng Ning brought all the beauties to Qinglang's bedroom, Qinglang was not there.

So Feng Ning stared at the beauties.

One of them plucked up the courage and said, "Well... will the Demon Lord choose one of us to serve today?"

Feng Ning thought about it seriously, then shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe I'll pick one, maybe I'll pick two, maybe I'll know all seven of you."

He has been separated from Qing Lang for 500 years, who knows if he is playing well now.

The beauty who asked the question turned pale.

Another little beauty who looked younger, ranked seventh, opened her teary eyes and asked tremblingly: "...Is that... is the devil very perverted? Will we be tortured to death by him?"

Feng Ning wanted to comfort him that the Demon Lord is a very gentle person, so that he needn't worry, but she couldn't open her mouth.

What did he know about Qing Lang?

He only spent a short period of time with Qing Lang 500 years ago, so how could he define Qing Lang?

He originally thought that Qing Lang would not accept a beauty, didn't Qing Lang also accept it?

He doesn't understand Qing Lang at all, and maybe Qing Lang has changed long ago.

Feng Ning lowered her head, unconsciously kicked Qing Lang's desk with her right foot.

He suddenly felt: He shouldn't have told the prince just now that Qing Lang has good physical strength.

Qinglang's physical strength was quite good 500 years ago, maybe he is not good now.

Looking at his current appearance, he suffers from insomnia every day, and can't fall asleep even after lighting four incense burners. His body must be weak.

... deserved it.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open vigorously, and Qing Lang finally came back.

Feng Ning quickly stood up and looked over.

Qinglang's body smelled of cold and alcohol, but his eyes were very clear-headed. When he saw the seven beauties in the room, he subconsciously frowned, and his whole body was even colder.

Feng Ning said: "Monarch, you have brought everyone here, who do you want to serve you?"

He paused and added, "It's all cleaned up."

Qing Lang didn't speak.

No one else in the room dared to speak.

There are nine people in such a huge room, and even the sound of breathing can be heard clearly.

The room was as cold as if Qing Lang had brought in the snow from the window.

Qing Lang's eyes moved down from Feng Ning's body, swept across those beauties, and finally stopped on Xiao Qi who was the youngest and shivering from fright.

Qing Lang's voice was hoarse, with a bit of coldness: "That's all for him, let the rest go."

The selected Xiao Qi trembled all over, almost crying.

Feng Ning asked Xiao Xi to take the rest of the beauties down.

Feng Ning, Qing Lang, and Xiao Qi were left in the room in an instant.

Xiaoqi's breathing was a little difficult, his face was pale and unseemly, and the trembling voice came from his chest, which was very clear in the silent room.

Qing Lang raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ning: "Why don't you go out?"

Feng Ning: "You allow me today to be by your side from now on, and I will never leave you every step of the way."

Qing Lang: "...Do you think it's appropriate for you to stay here?"

Feng Ning: "It's suitable, the villain will stand obediently in the corner, will not make a sound, and will never disturb you."

Qing Lang narrowed his eyes, and his voice was a little impatient: "Go out."

Feng Ning remained silent for a while, then finally lowered her head and left slowly, step by step.

After Feng Ning walked out, he closed the door, but he didn't go far, just squatted down slowly against the door.

Feng Ning originally wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation as usual, but as soon as he leaned against the door, he lowered his head and covered his ears again.

Xiao Qi was about to cry.

He has never seen the Demon Lord, but he has heard that the Lord Demon Lord is decisive in killing and attacking, and his spells are powerful. Squeezing a monster to death is as easy as crushing an ant.

Now that he sees a real person, he feels that the rumors are true. This person is really scary.

Lord Mojun was filled with unknown anger, and his face was gloomy like a stormy night.

It seems that if one is not pleasing to the eye, he will be killed and dragged out.

Seeing the Demon Lord turning his head and walking towards the bed, he also followed slightly tremblingly, and began to untie his belt with trembling hands.

But he was too scared, the belt couldn't be undone after a long time, just when he was about to bite, Lord Demon Lord said coldly: "Why are you following here? Stand far away!"

Xiao Qi stopped immediately.

"Go further."

Xiao Qi quickly took a few steps back and stood against the corner of the wall.

The Demon Lord just lay down on the bed and began to rest.

But he seemed so angry that he couldn't sleep.

After lying down for a while, he was so angry that he sat up.

He lay down again and sat up angrily.

So many times, the bed was almost collapsed by him.

At this moment, there was a cautious knock on the door.

Lord Mojun froze, and asked in a cold voice, "Who?"

"I'm Xiaoning... Mojun, are you thirsty, do you need tea?"

"No need, get out."

The sound outside gradually died down.

About half an hour later, the knock on the door sounded again.

"Mojun, are you hungry, do you need some snacks?"

"roll!"

The people outside the door were silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"Then...then do you need medicine? I have medicine for strengthening the body here, and I heard that it can take immediate effect."

Demon Monarch: "..."

Mo Jun's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Get out!"

...It turns out that the reason why the Demon Lord didn't move him was because of...myrrh?

Xiao Qi was distracted for a while.

But the next moment, he felt a black air grabbing his collar and threw him directly onto Mojun's bed. His head hit the head of the bed suddenly, tears fell from the pain immediately.

Fengning didn't expect that Qinglang really needed medicine.

It really is lack of sleep for a long time, and the body is weak.

So when he entered, he presented the medicine with a face like offering a treasure: "Devil Lord, this is the medicine that the prince and the beauty presented together, and it is said to be effective immediately, why don't you try it?"

As soon as Feng Ning raised her head, she saw the two figures on the bed.

Qing Lang was wearing an undershirt with a wide open neckline, and his eyes were not friendly.

Xiaoqi's clothes were disheveled, her eyes were red, and she was pitiful.

The smile on Feng Ning's face faded a bit, and she continued to hand over the medicine in her hand.

Qing Lang took the medicine in his hand and sneered: "Do you think I need this thing?"

In fact, Feng Ning is not sure whether Qing Lang needs medicine or not.

He just frantically wanted to come in to see the situation, but Qing Lang didn't drink tea or eat snacks, so he had no choice but to take medicine.

I didn't expect it to be really useful.

Feng Ning lowered her head and replied: "I don't know, I think that the Demon Lord has not slept well these days and his energy is not good, so maybe it can be used."

Qing Lang: "..."

Qinglang's teeth were almost crushed, and his voice was dark: "You are so caring."

Feng Ning pretended not to hear the coldness in Qing Lang's tone, and said to herself: "Mojun, Xiao Qi, do you want to eat something?"

Xiao Qi raised her hand in fear: "Mojun, I... I'm a little thirsty, can I have a drink?"

Qing Lang glanced at him, nodded in agreement.

Xiao Qi climbed down from the bed trembling slightly, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He had just taken two steps before he fell flat on the ground. His forehead hit the table leg directly, and blood flowed down.

Feng Ning hurriedly helped him up: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Qi held the blood on his head weakly, and said palely: "I...I'm fine, I can still serve the Demon Lord."

"Why are you serving after you're like this?" Feng Ning helped him to walk out the door, "Let's go and heal your injuries first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Xiao Qi leaned half of her body on Feng Ning's body and let him walk out the door with his arm, her body was weak and boneless.

It's just that as soon as he left the bedroom, he started to cry in fright, and his steps were not so vain.

Feng Ning pretended not to notice, and continued to send him out.

After sending Xiao Qi away, Feng Ning came to Qing Lang's bedroom again.

Feng Ning bowed to Qing Lang with an apologetic voice: "Devil Lord, Xiao Qi was injured today, and I really can't serve you with a sick body anymore, or...or you should rest first today."

His head was lowered so low that no one could see the unconcealable smile in his eyes.

Including himself.

Qing Lang didn't speak.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Feng Ning raised her head cautiously, only to see Qing Lang looking at him coldly, and said: "Since a beauty is injured, why not just change it to another one?"

Feng Ning: "...but...but everything else has stopped."

Qing Lang was cold-blooded and ruthless: "Wake up."

Feng Ning frowned, trying to find a reason: "...not so good, they changed to a new environment, they finally fell asleep, and you have already chosen one today, if you choose another one, it will damage your reputation not too good."

As soon as the words fell, his wrist was grabbed.

The man pulled him into his arms, looked down at him, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was some contempt and playfulness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a lowly plaything:

"Why don't you replace me?"

Fengning was stunned for a moment.

A strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, rattling the windows.

The wind rushed in through the unclosed window, and the curtains and bed curtains fluttered like broken sails on a stormy sea.

Qing Lang thought that the person in front of him would be full of fear, or push him away with a look of disgust.

He thought the man was going to run away into the windy night.

He thought that this person would run away in a hurry, and pretended nothing happened the next day, continuing to act as his evil little servant.

He imagined thousands of paths in his heart, but Fengning didn't choose any of them.

Feng Ning just blinked slowly, looked up at him, and said, "Okay."

Qing Lang froze.

Seeing that Qing Lang didn't respond, Feng Ning thought he had acquiesced, so she leaned over, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and then lowered her head to untie his belt.

Qing Lang was only wearing a thin layer of underwear, but the place where Feng Ning Wei Liang's fingertips touched burned his reason like fire.

But when Feng Ning finally wanted to untie Qing Lang's belt, Qing Lang pushed him away violently.

His expression was as cold as ice, and the disgust on his face couldn't be concealed: "Want to climb into bed? I don't even look at your identity!"

Feng Ning was caught off guard by being pushed to the ground, and looked up at Qing Lang in a daze.

Qing Lang went straight out of bed, picked Feng Ning up, and threw him into the corridor like throwing trash.

He looked down at Feng Ning who was thrown to the ground, and cursed: "Shameless!"

It wasn't until the sound of someone slamming the door slammed in his ears that Feng Ning realized that it was him being kicked out with disgust.

... who is it?

Feng Ning stood up, pouted, and kicked the door unhappily.

Obviously it was you who first said to let me replace them.

No one knew that in the bedroom separated by a wall, Lord Demon Lord, who was still as cold as ice just now, clutched his heart tightly in shock.

...Fortunately, I held back.

Although I don't know why Feng Ning did this to this extent.

But he almost...almost got his way.

Feng Ning!

Qing Lang gritted his teeth viciously.

I'd like to see, what kind of monster are you trying to come here with all your efforts!