The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Mo Yao rubbed the edge of the water cup on the table behind him, his eyes deep, "They won't, because the only person who knows about this is the head of our family. In other words, only four people in the four ancient families know about it, and in our Demon Sound Sect, besides you and me, only Feng Yixie, Ling Lan, Shen Ji, and Duanmu Jing know about it."

Lan Qingyu nodded, "We should be more cautious about this matter, but who is Duanmu Jing?"

Mo Yao frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Why are you interested in Duanmu Jing?"

Lan Qingyu blinked her innocent eyes, "Can't I just ask a question? After all, this person knows about this matter..."

Air conditioning!

There's a chill all over the place!

It's still whizzy.

Lan Qingyu couldn't help but shudder. She silently lowered her head and ignored the jealous man.

Mo Yao suddenly felt a little upset. He said in a deep voice, "Do you still want to know about that man?"

Lan Qingyu narrowed her cold eyes, "Can't I ask? What's wrong with asking? He already knew about us, so I'm asking. I don't know why you're so angry. It's really strange!"

Lan Qingyu turned around and left the tent angrily. She was not angry at all, but this person was actually angry.

Is this how you eat vinegar?

"Hateful!" Lan Qingyu walked out directly and headed deeper into the woods.

He walked and cursed, walking and looking at others with disdain, "You bastard, you are so annoying. You only know how to be jealous. I can't ask you, right? You annoying bastard, ah ah ..."

Mo Yao has been following Lan Qingyu. As long as Lan Qingyu turns around, he will definitely see him.

But Lan Qingyu chose to ignore it.

Walking to a river, Lan Qingyu found a clean place and sat down on the ground.

Looking into the distance with deep eyes, layers of white clouds were floating in the air, forming all kinds of beautiful shapes, which made Lan Qingyu's mood suddenly improve.

Mo Yao also breathed a sigh of relief. Now when he thought about what happened just now, he also felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Lan Qingyu sulking alone, he suddenly didn't know what to say and could only follow Lan Qingyu silently.

Lan Qingyu ignored him, lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the gentle breeze.

Mo Yao walked to Lan Qingyu's side, slowly squatted down, and looked at Lan Qingyu with burning eyes. He could vaguely see the strawberry mark on Lan Qingyu's neck, which he had left there last night.

"Little Feather, I was wrong. I didn't tell you because Duanmu Jing is very handsome, more handsome than Feng Yixie, better looking than your brother, but of course much worse than your husband, so I was jealous."

Mo Yao spoke weakly, his eyes flickering.

Lan Qingyu pulled the corner of her mouth and said slowly, "My husband, the leader of the Demonic Sound Sect, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, when did you become so unconfident?"

Mo Yao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Idiot!" Lan Qingyu opened his eyes, looked at Mo Yao on the side, and said, "What's going on with Duanmu Jing?"

Mo Yao sat down, put his hands on his knees, and said softly, "This Duanmu Jing is from the Divine Art Palace. He was injured when he was on a mission. He was abandoned by the elders of the Divine Art Palace at the critical moment of life and death. He met me at that time, and I saved him. So from then on, Duanmu Jing has been a member of my Demon Sound Sect. Duanmu Jing revealed a lot of information to us."

"I understand." Lan Qingyu said with a blink.