After passing through the book, the devil wants to kill me

Twilight was about to fall, and the light in the study dimmed little by little.

The attendant in white held his breath and lit the lamps one by one, and walked out of the room lightly, not forgetting to close the door.At this point, as if he had escaped a catastrophe, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Your Majesty has been staying in the study since the afternoon, and seems to be dealing with the affairs of the palace, but it has been an afternoon, and there is no order.

According to gossip, His Majesty was in a bad mood yesterday and broke the long table in the room. When the residual wood was cleaned out, he couldn't recognize the original appearance at all.

It was just now time to light the lamps, so he had to go in tremblingly, and he didn't dare to look too much, for fear that his clumsiness would attract the attention of the venerable, and he would be the one to be carried out tomorrow.

The white-clothed attendant looked out of the hall, and the left deputy came from a distance carrying the soup, and arrived in front of him after a while.

"How's it going inside?" Qin Xinyue asked in a low voice.

The servant in white shook his head.

Qin Xinyue understood, and let him go with a wink.

Qin Xinyue stood outside the door for a while, then reached out and knocked on the door lightly, and said, "My lord."

There was silence.

After a while, there was still no sound.

Qin Xinyue hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and pushed the door open.She faintly saw the long desk in the study room that had been replaced today, and there was a mountain of confidential documents, without opening any of them.

And Mozun sat sideways behind the long table, resting his head on one hand, holding something in his hand, and looking at it.

She approached with the decoction, and saw the thing clearly, it seemed to be a white hair tie.

But she had never seen His Majesty use this hair tie.

... No, that's not right, when Sun Zun was injured that day, it seemed to be this hair band that was tied around his right hand.

Just when she was distracted, Mozun glanced over lightly and landed on the soup in her hand.

With just one glance, the surrounding air instantly turned cold, as if thousands of layers of ice were falling down, making one's heart nearly freeze.

Qin Xinyue's hand holding the decoction trembled, and a chill ran down her spine. She inexplicably felt that if she took one step closer, she would have to go out sideways.

She faintly felt that the reverence's mood had deteriorated because of the small cup of medicine in his hand.

Jin didn't dare to go any further, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.Qin Xinyue froze in place for two seconds, took the decoction decisively, and retreated resentfully.

As soon as he retreated to the door, he happened to pass by the right deputy envoy who came to report.

For some reason, the right deputy envoy glanced at the soup in her hand intentionally or unintentionally, and a look of hesitation flashed across his face.

...What happened to the soup today?

Qin Xinyue stood at the door, looked down at the small cup in her hand, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In the study room, the right deputy quickly walked to the long table and knelt down on one knee.

"My lord, another 59 people came today, but no one was found."

There was a moment of silence above the head, and Mozun gave an absent-minded "hmm".The right deputy envoy thought for a while, and said seriously: "There is one more thing."

Mozun flipped his hand, and took back the hair tie in his hand, as if he had just realized that there was a person kneeling below him, his long eyes drooped slightly, and he calmly turned his attention to the right deputy envoy.

"In the evening, the restraint near the double in the front hall seemed to have been moved, but no suspicious people were found around."

Mozun's mouth twitched when he heard the words, and a scornful coldness flashed in his eyes.

Since he let out the rumor that he was seriously injured, he must have set up a puppet stand-in to play a life-threatening scene.When outsiders entered the Demon Lord Hall, they would naturally be taken to the puppet stand-in. As long as they didn't start fighting, the stand-in would not be seen through.

The person opposite seemed to be unable to wait any longer. Seeing that the time was approaching, he came to confirm the situation.

The fish has been hooked, and it's almost time to move on to the next step.

Mozun unconsciously knocked on the table with his knuckles, and his thoughts drifted to the other side.

But... There is only one special person who can magically bypass the double and run directly in front of him.

Thinking of this, Mozun's eyes softened suddenly, but the softness faded away quickly after he remembered something.

That person should no longer be here.

Mozun came back to his senses, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, remained silent for a moment, and gave a secret order to the right deputy envoy.

After the two finished explaining, half an hour had passed.

Before the right deputy envoy left, he suddenly looked at Mozun hesitantly, and hesitated to speak.

Mozun raised his eyelids: "What else?"

"Your Majesty..." the swift and decisive right deputy envoy stammered, "That..."

He remembered Qin Zuo's pale face when he entered the door, and wanted to persuade Mozun to take the decoction on time for his own health.

Although it is the duty of a subordinate to worry about the safety of the superior, but thinking of what happened here yesterday, it is inexplicably difficult to say this.It seems that this has changed from an extremely normal matter to meddling in His Majesty's private affairs.

While hesitating, there was a light knock on the door.

The right deputy envoy immediately shut up.

Maybe it's Qin Zuo's deputy envoy, but when she comes in, the two of them persuade her together, maybe it will be better than him talking alone.

He waited patiently for a while, and a person did walk in from outside the door, but the footsteps sounded strange.

In an instant, he suddenly realized something, his heart lit up, and he couldn't help but look up at the expression on Mozun's face.

Mozun was still sitting behind the long table, propping his head with one hand, a silver mask covered most of his face, his jawline was cold and tense, and he couldn't see his expression clearly from this angle.

But the aura around him changed as the sound of footsteps approached.

It was as if thousands of layers of winter snow began to melt little by little unconsciously, the gloomy and sharp spiritual energy around became soft, and something inexplicable was secretly surging in the air.

The right deputy envoy felt blessed for a moment, held his breath and bowed his head, and left the study silently.

The person holding the jasper cup approached step by step. He was dressed in a white robe. Although the size barely fit, it was a little short at the wrist, revealing a moon-like wrist with distinct joints.

Next time, let someone make a suit that is more suitable.

Mozun stared at the exposed wrist and thought silently.

In a flash, the person had already walked to the table.

Those hands placed the jasper cup firmly on the table, and put it back again.

"Zun...Your Majesty," the voice was deliberately lowered a little and said bluntly, and it could be heard that the title was not spoken smoothly, "Well, it's time to drink medicine."

Mozun didn't respond, and looked deeply at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes.

Lou Yun was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the other party's hot eyes, he pursed his lips, and stood there for a while.

Suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly lifted the lid of the small jasper cup, held it up, and took a small, shallow, solemn sip.

Her soft lips became moist and shone with subtle luster under the flickering candlelight.

Lou Yun put the small jasper cup back on the table, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then pushed the small cup towards the demon king with his fingers.

"..." Lou Yun's Adam's apple twitched, and said again: "...I have tried it."

Mozun looked at him gravely, his eyes gradually darkening.The long and narrow pupils pressed down a little, and finally reached out to pick up the small jasper cup, raised his head and drank it down.

Lou Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the task was completed and planned to retreat, but just as he raised his feet and wanted to retreat, his wrist was suddenly clasped by cool knuckles.

...What do you want to do?

He was already very careful, he only drank such a small sip, and the decoction hardly diminished, so what's Mozun's opinion?

Lou Yun looked up, and the other party looked at him quietly, with a rare hesitation in his eyes.

Lou Yun was held by the other party, and he didn't dare to move.He thought to himself: Speak well, if what happened last night happens again...

The curvature of the corners of the mouth changed slightly, and the heat gradually burned the roots of the ears, turning a thin layer of red.

There was silence all around, and Lou Yun's heartbeat was getting faster and faster uncontrollably, he felt as if there was an invisible knife above his head, which would not fall down for a long time.

"You..." Mozun looked straight at him, and said in deliberation, "I will go out tomorrow and come back very late."

So, should I let him wait a little later, or should I not wait, and want to stop taking the medicine?

Lou Yun looked at Mozun in confusion, waiting for him to continue.

"There is no one around me, would you like to go out with me tomorrow?"

Lou Yun froze, blinked his eyes, and subconsciously nodded.

It was a little strange to realize after nodding: Why did the Demon Lord talk to him like that?Mozun gave orders to the people below, all in such a deliberative tone?

Could it be that his imagination was wrong before, in fact, the Demon Lord is an amiable person here, who gets along with the people around him on an equal footing, without any pretensions of the Demon Lord?

The more Lou Yun thought about it, the more frightened he felt, which was completely different from his cognition.

Xu was confused by the person in his own imagination, Lou Yun unknowingly became more courageous, he retracted his hand hard, and broke free from the opponent's shackles.

"Cough," Lou Yun stepped back half a step and stood up straight, blinked at Mozun, and said, "Yes, yes, but there is a request."

Mozun was amused by this change of attitude, he tilted his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"any request?"

"Your Majesty, you can't..." Kiss me.

Before he could finish speaking, Mozun seemed to have noticed something. He quickly glanced outside the door from the corner of his eye, his eyes froze immediately, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lou Yun into his arms, turned around and pressed against the wall behind him, and his whole body was overwhelmed. up.

"!!" Lou Yun was startled, his vision was completely covered in an instant, and another piece of softness was pasted on his lips.

From the angle outside the door, only one person could be seen behind the Mozun, and the figure of that person could not be seen clearly.

After a long while, after a long and deep kiss, Mozun finally withdrew from the mouth of the person in front of him, and rubbed the soft corners of the other person's lips with endless interest.

He glanced coldly at the door, and said in a low voice, "Tsk, I found it pretty quickly."

Turning his gaze, he returned to the person in front of him.He watched Lou Yun's wet and red eyes stimulated by the kiss just now, and asked softly, "What did you want to say just now?"

Lou Yun: "..."