My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

Yan Zhiqiao raised his hand expressionlessly, and pressed his white index finger against Gui Ning's forehead. A powerful demonic power instantly penetrated into her skin like a little snake.

"Uh--"

The intense pain came like a wave, and Gui Ning couldn't help but groan, and his whole face quickly turned pale and weak.

But then she clenched her teeth to prevent herself from screaming in pain.

The sultry summer night coupled with her excessive forbearance caused beads of sweat to quickly appear on her forehead.

However, compared with Nanhe who was in great pain, the punishment she received was obviously lighter.

Yan Zhiqiao has always been clear about rewards and punishments. She will not be stingy when it comes to rewards, and she will naturally not be soft-hearted when it comes to punishment.

Now that the punishment was over, she didn't waste any more time and spoke coldly.

"If you disobey my orders again, I promise to make your life worse than death."

"……Yes."

Gui Ning supported himself on the ground with his hands and squeezed out a word from between his teeth with difficulty.

This time, she was badly implicated by Nanhe.

Fortunately, Jiang Ciyuan's life was saved, otherwise even if she was not involved, the master would never let her go!

"You don't need to monitor Tang He anymore. Keep an eye on the other four demon kings and pay attention to their movements. If they come into contact with the dragon clan, send a message to me immediately."

"Yes."

After issuing the new order, Yan Zhiqiao did not stay any longer, and left quietly without even giving Nanhe a glance, who was feeling that his life was worse than death.

After her figure disappeared, Gui Ning knelt on the ground as if exhausted, and his barely maintained steady breathing began to become rapid.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at Nanhe, who was lying on the ground without any sound and with a very weak breath.

"It's hard to persuade you with kind words, you damned ghost. If you mess up again next time, I will definitely catch you and take you to your master for punishment."

Gui Ning's voice was cold and full of warning.

Nanhe heard it, but he didn't take it to heart.

The pain in his head had disappeared, and at this moment he was like a useless person, lying powerless all over, but his calculating eyes were gleaming with excitement.

The punishment bestowed by the master was difficult to endure, but...it made him addicted.

the other side.

After returning to the guest room quietly, Yan Zhiqiao looked around to make sure that nothing was left behind before opening the door.

After going downstairs and checking out with the waiter, Yan Zhiqiao prepared to return to Silver Moon Palace.

As the night deepened, the streets were still as bustling as usual, but the number of patrolling guards had increased significantly.

Yan Zhiqiao looked around secretly and was about to quicken her pace when unexpectedly the leader of a team of guards suddenly walked towards her.

When he came to her, the man stopped and bowed to her respectfully.

"Miss Yan, His Majesty has ordered me to come and take you back to the palace."

It was less than an hour before she was due to leave the palace, but Jiang Ciyuan had already sent someone to pick her up in a hurry...

Yan Zhiqiao glanced at the other person and nodded.

"understood."

She continued to walk forward, and the team of guards followed closely behind her.

Yan Zhiqiao didn't like being followed, but she didn't say much at this moment.

After a long time, they arrived at the Silver Moon Palace.

The guards stopped in time and watched Yan Zhiqiao enter the palace gate before turning around and continuing their patrol.

When I returned to Jiang Ciyuan's bedroom, he was reading a book.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, he immediately looked up and away.

Meeting their gazes from a distance, Yan Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I haven't been out for long. Why did you ask someone to look for me?"

"Not long?"

Jiang Ciyuan seemed not to notice Yan Zhiqiao's dissatisfaction. He put down the book and replied seriously.

"But I feel like you've been out for two or three hours."

Yan Zhiqiao: “…”

Yan Zhiqiao didn't want to argue with him about such a meaningless matter, so he simply changed the subject.

"It's getting late. Ask the maid to arrange a room for me."

Jiang Ciyuan's eyes lit up instantly, but before he could say anything, he was coldly interrupted by Yan Zhiqiao who saw through his thoughts.

"Don't even think about asking me to share your bed. If you insist on me staying, I will just meditate with you like I did last night."

Faced with the choice between the two, Yan Zhiqiao was very determined and did not give Jiang Ciyuan any room to comment.

Jiang Ciyuan remained silent for several seconds before he reluctantly called the guard outside the door.

The room was arranged quickly and was right next door.

Yan Zhiqiao remembered the doctor's advice to let Jiang Ciyuan have a good rest, so he walked up and took the book from him.

"Now, you lie down and sleep too."

As she spoke, she reached out to help.

Jiang Ciyuan did not resist, but after lying down, he suddenly grabbed Yan Zhiqiao's hand.

Under her threatening gaze, he kissed the back of her hand.

"Qiao Qiao, there is something I want to ask you."

Yan Zhiqiao paused when he was about to pull his arm back.

"what's up?"

"Although it's too early to talk about this now, but... I still want to ask you, have you ever considered marrying me?"

The unexpected topic made Yan Zhiqiao stunned for a moment.

When she finally reacted, she looked at Jiang Ciyuan's expectant eyes and pursed her lips slightly.

"I have never thought about this. If you ask me to answer now, I can't give you an answer."

Although he has no romantic feelings for her, Yan Zhiqiao knows that marriage is no joke and he cannot make a promise easily.

Besides, she couldn't give it.

After all, agreeing to be with Jiang Ciyuan was already outside her plan.

Yan Zhiqiao's reply was from the heart, not just a casual reply.

But after Jiang Ciyuan heard this, a look of sadness and loss inevitably appeared in his deep eyes, and the strength with which he held Yan Zhiqiao's hand unconsciously increased.

But he was also very clear that this problem was indeed too fast for them.

In order to avoid putting pressure on Yan Zhiqiao, he quickly put on a relaxed attitude.

"Then think about it slowly, and when you can give an answer, you must tell me the first time."

"……it is good."

…………

The next day.

After getting up and washing up, Yan Zhiqiao went to boil medicine for Jiang Ciyuan as usual.

When Jiang Ciyuan finished drinking the medicine and the doctor took over to diagnose his pulse and treat his injuries, Mo Huai hurried over.

As soon as he saw Yan Zhiqiao waiting outside the hall, he quickly walked up to her.

"Miss Yan, the ancestor of the fox tribe has already led the second princess of the fox tribe and your three senior brothers into the Silver Moon Palace and is meeting the queen in the Linhua Palace."

Yan Zhiqiao, who had not received the news in advance, heard the news and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Got it. I'll go meet them later."

"No need. Princess Yan said that they will come to visit you and Your Highness after they meet the Queen."

"Yeah, I know."

Yan Zhiqiao nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood.

"Please tell His Highness that I will not go in to disturb you."

"it is good."

Yan Zhiqiao agreed readily, and when he saw Mo Huai was about to turn around and leave after he finished speaking, he quickly stopped him.

"Wait, General Mo, I want to ask you something."