All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Qing Lang still looked a bit like 500 years ago in front of Qing Dahuai, but as soon as Qing Dahuai left, he looked up at Fengning and said, "Get out."

"But Qing Dahuai God said..."

Looking at Qing Lang's cold gaze, Feng Ning's voice stopped abruptly.

He now understands that Qing Lang is just pretending to be cute in front of Qing Dahuai, but as soon as Qing Dahuai leaves, he reveals his true nature and becomes the fearless and frightening demon lord in the demon world. It is very different from the original.

Feng Ning had no choice but to lower her eyes, withdraw the playful smile that Qing Dahuai had when she was there, and said: "Yes."

His most important purpose now is to stay here, even if he doesn't really serve him personally, as long as he stays by Qing Lang's side.

Therefore, he must be more cautious and not overstep the rules.

After Feng Ning went out, she immediately went back to the residence of the little demon slave to deal with Xiao Ning whose identity he had replaced.

After arriving at the room, Feng Ning closed the door, lifted Xiao Ning out of the cabinet, unlocked his sleeping point, and touched his dumb point.

As soon as Xiao Ning opened her eyes, she saw a face exactly like her own. She was so frightened that she trembled all over. She wanted to shout out loud, but she couldn't speak.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Ning comforted, "I'm not a bad person."

Xiao Ning trembled even more, tears streaming down her face in an instant.

Feng Ning sighed, and said: "As you can see, I want to borrow your identity, and I will return it to you when I run out, but for the sake of safety, I need to send you to another place for the time being, do you understand? ? Nod your head when you understand."

But Xiao Ning was very uncooperative, struggling, crying, and shaking her head.

Feng Ning had no choice but to continue advising him patiently.

Feng Ning talked a lot, saying that he would be rewarded generously and a lot of spiritual fruits when things were done, and that she would not use his identity to do any bad things.

He also said that you stop struggling, struggling is useless, I can pinch you to death with a single finger, if you want to survive, just listen to me obediently.

Of course, it meant this, but Feng Ning's words were very euphemistic.

Sure enough, Xiao Ning, who was still crying just now, immediately calmed down.

Feng Ning released his dumb acupoint and he didn't yell anymore.

"I will hide your demonic aura and send you to Guining Gate. At that time, a person named Ling Feng will receive you. You can live there for a while. When I finish my work, I will send you The identity will be returned to you intact."

Xiao Ning: "...how long...how long?"

Feng Ning: "Not sure."

Xiao Ning: "Can I not go to the fairy world, I just want to stay in the devil world."

Feng Ning: "No."

Xiao Ning flattened her mouth.

Feng Ning also seemed to feel that she was going too far, so she took the initiative to say: "In addition to gold and silver treasures and spiritual fruits, I can also grant you one wish, do you have any dreams?

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ning with teary eyes: "I don't want to be a little demon slave, I want to be promoted."

Feng Ning: ...

Feng Ning was silent for a while: "I will work hard."

Xiao Ning felt a little better now.

In order to play Xiao Ning's role more perfectly and eliminate all hidden dangers of revealing her identity, Feng Ning also asked Xiao Ning to explain the outline of her identity.

He is a little monster without father and mother, his cultivation level is not high, his brain is not good, and he has learned the way of using turbidity qi so sloppily. On the first day of being a demon slave, he was chosen by the god Qing Dahuai to serve the demon king in the palace of the demon king.

Feng Ning nodded frequently, feeling that she should be able to easily handle this ordinary identity.

After sending Xiao Ning away, Feng Ning was completely free.

Qing Lang cared about Qing Dahuai, but he didn't immediately expel Feng Ning from the Demon Palace, but he just refused to let Feng Ning go into his room.

Let Xiaoxi do all the serving of tea and water, which made Xiaoxi very tired.

But Feng Ning can only go in to help when Qing Lang is not around.

For example, now that Qing Lang went to take a bath, Feng Ning followed Xiao Xi to help Qing Lang make the bed and get ready for bed.

Where did Feng Ning do this kind of work?I usually live in the Duyu Pavilion, and my disciples help to clean it, or he uses magic to tidy it up casually, so everything is extremely unfamiliar.

Fortunately, Xiaoxi didn't order Fengning to do anything, so he asked Fengning to help out and let him see how Xiaoxi worked.

After making the beds, Xiaoxi replaced each incense burner with incense.

The original incense is elegant and light, but the new incense is strong with a hint of medicine.

This kind of incense was burning in all four incense burners, it was almost choking.

"Ahem..." Feng Ning waved away the incense in front of her, and asked with a frown, "What kind of incense is this? Why did you make so much?"

"It's the sleeping incense made by the demon doctor." Xiaoxi closed the lid of the incense burner, "The demon has insomnia."

Feng Ning frowned: "Can he fall asleep just by smelling this fragrance? I think he didn't fall asleep at night, but was fainted by the smoke!"

Xiaoxi: "But it's always like this."

Feng Ning shook his head: "This is not good, the medicine is three-point poisonous, if he uses too much, his insomnia will become more and more serious. Let's remove the incense burner today."

As he spoke, he reached out and was about to extinguish the incense burner.

Xiao Xi hurriedly grabbed him: "No! We will be scolded if you do this! If you really think it's not good, we can tell the waiter tomorrow, and the waiter will tell the magic doctor again. The magic doctor has asked the devil's opinion. Only then can the incense burner be removed."

Feng Ning was shocked: "So troublesome?!"

Xiaoxi: "The magic palace has always been like this."

Feng Ning pouted.

There are so many bad rules, Tiangong is not so complicated.

In Feng Ning's opinion, the incense in those four incense burners was enough to put an elephant to sleep, and naturally it could also make a Qing Lang stunned.

In the middle of the night, Feng Ning sneaked over to see that Qing Lang had already fallen asleep.

Feng Ning cherishes his current status very much, so he dare not go in hastily and expose himself.

Performed an invisibility technique.

Invisibility and Transformation cannot be performed at the same time, so Feng Ning changed back to her original appearance first, and then used invisibility.

...He misses Qing Lang a little bit.

want to see him.

But Qing Lang didn't fall asleep as peacefully as he imagined.

He was lying on the bed, the moonlight reflected on his face, making his face look particularly pale, and his brows were tightly furrowed in sleep.

Cold sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, as if he was having a nightmare.

Feng Ning stretched out her hand with some distress, and touched his forehead.

But it doesn't work.

Qing Lang's brows were still wrinkled, his forehead was still dripping with cold sweat, his lips even turned pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

Feng Ning touched his forehead, touched his cheek, grabbed his hand, and softly called his name, but none of them comforted him.

Suddenly, Fengning's brain with extremely poor memory remembered a certain night 500 years ago.

At that time, he and Qing Lang had been newly married for less than a year, and it was the time when honey was mixed with oil, so they were tired of sleeping in the same bed every day.

That night Qing Lang also had a nightmare and trembled all over.

How did he do it?

--I remembered!

Fengning's eyes lit up, she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, and gently hugged Qinglang into her arms.

His chin rested against Qing Lang's head, and he buried Qing Lang's cheeks in his neck. He hugged the slightly trembling man in his arms tightly, patted him on the back, and said softly: " Qinglang, Qinglang, I'm here."

The man in his arms really calmed down, and his body stopped shaking.

Feng Ning rolled her eyes happily.

He perfectly reproduced the scene from 500 years ago, the only difference is that Qing Lang in the nightmare took the initiative to hug him, but now, he climbed onto the bed and hugged Qing Lang.

Qinglang's breathing gradually stabilized, and Fengning's thoughts drifted further and further away.

That time 500 years ago, Feng Ning later asked Qing Lang what kind of nightmare he had?

Qing Lang said that he dreamed that when he was a child, the stinger monster was attacking him.

But now, what kind of nightmare did Qing Lang have?

Feng Ning didn't know, but he felt that it shouldn't be a stinger monster.

Because he vaguely heard Qinglang shouting in a slightly hoarse and cold voice: "...Fengning."

If he dreamed of the stinger, he should be calling for help.

Feng Ning analyzed it rigorously.

But I don't know if it's because Qing Lang hugged her too tightly, Feng Ning felt her heart shrinking slightly and began to hurt.

But even so, Feng Ning did not push him away.

In this very uncomfortable hug, Feng Ning strangely felt sleepy.

He was obviously hugged very tightly, and his whole body was imprisoned, but he felt his body fly into the softest clouds, swallowing his mind, obliterating his will, and gradually relaxing his whole body .

At this moment, he almost forgot where he was and what he was doing.

He just wanted to sleep with Qing Lang.

So Feng Ning closed her eyes and followed her heart.

...not that I have to be untimely sleepy.

Feng Ning argued in her heart: It was the incense in those four incense burners that put me to sleep.

A faint spot of light landed on Fengning's eyelids.

Tell him it's daylight.

Feng Ning yawned very comfortably, and rubbed herself in the arms of the person next to her pillow, preparing to slowly open her eyes to welcome a new day.

But in the next second, there was a commotion around him, the man turned over and rode on him, a pair of big hands fumbled around his neck, and then tightened tightly!

Feng Ning suddenly opened her eyes!

I saw that Qinglang's eyes were full of coldness and hostility.Even though he couldn't see the invisible figure in front of him, his eyes were fixed on Fengning's face, and his hands were tightened inch by inch, with the strength to strangle him to death:

"--Who are you?!"