Quick Wear Peace

There was no one under the command of the Demon Lord in the entire Dark Night Courtyard, and soon this matter reached the ears of the Demon Lord.

There was a flash of ferocity in the Demon Lord's eyes. It seemed that this little bastard could not be kept.

The movements of the hands gradually accelerated.

Not long after, news came from the general's mansion that the general's wife had committed suicide.

Yu Mingye raised his head gently and observed An Ning's expression carefully. He didn't want to tell Xiao Kong the news at first.

But thinking of the storybook they read together, Xiaokong complained, "Don't do things that the other person doesn't want to do under the banner of doing good for others."

Xiaokong has the right to know this news.

As expected, An Ning's cheeks, which had originally regained a little bit of their rosy color, were easily cultivated by Yu Mingye. Her face turned pale like the wall, and her hand fell on the table with a "pop".

There was a dull look in his eyes, and tears fell unconsciously like pearls that had broken off the string.

Yu Mingye hurriedly picked up the handkerchief in his hand, wiped her tears without any distinction between men and women, and then held her in his arms and coaxed her gently.

"Cry, cry, it will make you feel better after you cry."

His words seemed to turn on a switch, and An Ning cried wildly in his arms.

It's like I want to cry my heart out.

Yu Mingye also felt depressed and a little bitter. He was willing to cry for Xiaokong, but he didn't want her to hurt herself by crying like this.

But she needed an outlet.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt his clothes were soaked at the shoulders.

The slightly cool breath penetrated his clothes, reached his body, and then spread from his shoulders to his heart, feeling cool, sour, and astringent.

"Sorry, I made fun of you." An Ning's mood calmed down, she took the handkerchief from Yu Mingye's hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, smiling embarrassedly.

I didn’t expect that the first time I used my points to buy something, I would end up buying “tears of pain”.

The main reason was that she really couldn't cry.

Then she looked at the clothes on his shoulders and felt even more embarrassed. "Why don't you change into my clothes?"

"No... no thanks." Yu Mingye quickly refused, but An Ning said that going out like this would damage the reputation of his young master, so he had to accept it.

Yu Mingye completely couldn't remember that he could still use magic to dry his clothes.

An Ning looked at him, his limbs were stiff, his face was flushed, and his eyes were wandering behind the screen, wondering what was wrong with him.

Yu Mingye had never felt that his nose was so sensitive. His clothes exuded the unique sandalwood scent of An Ning, which was not strong but very pleasant.

Now his whole body was emitting this aura, and he felt as if he was wrapped in peace and was very safe.

The blush on her face continued to spread, and with a "pop" sound, An Ning who was behind her was startled.

An Ning was still showing off to Xiao Yi when she suddenly heard the sound of a slap. She came to her senses and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"No... I'm fine." Yu Mingye stuttered, and came back to his senses, "I just bumped into it accidentally."

"Oh..." An Ning was skeptical.

Yu Mingye came out from behind the screen, and An Ning clearly saw a red slap mark on his face.

This is a hand hitting the face.

The more you look at Yu Mingye's face, the redder it becomes, until the red mark isn't very obvious anymore.