Quick Wear Peace

An Ning's attitude made the Demon Lord feel more and more threatened.

"You are Yu Mingye's friend, so you should be willing to do something for him." The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at An Ning.

The Demon Lord brought An Ning to the side.

"Of course." An Ning looked at Yu Mingye in the kitchen and smiled, "Young Master is my only relative now."

Yu Mingye always had a bad feeling in his heart, but looking at the two people in a calm atmosphere, he had to suppress his uneasiness.

Seeing An Ning smiling brightly at him, he responded with a bright smile.

"You treat Yu Mingye as a relative, but do you know that Yu Mingye also treats you as a relative.

If people outside know that the young master of Dark Night Court has a friend like you who has no fighting power, they will set their sights on you, and you will be the murderer of Yu Mingye."

The Demon Lord had a very serious expression, with cold light in his eyes.

An Ning lowered her head in panic, "I will practice hard and will not hold the young master back."

When I raised my head again, my eyes were filled with tears.

Damn, this is pure intimidation. If it was really a child, he would have been fooled by the Demon Lord.

He also knew that her father must have left someone to protect her in the general's mansion, so it would not be an easy task to kidnap her.

The reason why she wasn't assassinated was because they didn't know how many people her father had left for her.

The Dark Night Courtyard is his territory, so it is very convenient for him to do anything.

The Demon Lord was very satisfied with An Ning's performance. "Even if you practice, it will take a very long time. How can you protect yourself at this time?"

An Ning lowered her head and entwined her hands together, "…"

An Ning lowered his head and a glimmer of meaning flashed in his eyes. Since he didn't say anything, he would come and help him.

When I raised my eyes again, fear was about to overflow, "What should I do?"

“How about this, you fake your death, and I will send you to a safe place. Then you won’t be involved with Yu Mingye.” The Demon Lord pretended to think about it and said with some embarrassment.

"...Then how should I fake my death?" An Ning looked at the Demon Lord with gratitude, but then felt very embarrassed and at a loss, which greatly pleased the Demon Lord.

Ugh, then the fake death will become real death.

What should I do? I want to curse. I should have asked my old father what kind of grudge he has with the Demon Lord, why he even spared the other party's children.

"Mingye is the most soft-hearted child. I also want to change his character. Let him kill you. Before he takes action, you must take this pill. This will save your life. You will wake up automatically after three days."

The demon placed a black pill in An Ning's palm.

"As long as it's good for the young master, I will definitely do it." An Ning took the pill and said it solemnly, and then asked, "Then what should I do?"

The Demon Lord whispered a few words into An Ning's ear. After listening, An Ning respectfully bowed to the Demon Lord. Anyway, she would never kneel down.

"I also hope that the Demon Lord can take good care of the people in my house."

"Don't worry." The Demon Lord nodded deeply.

Turning around, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.