The Dog Rider is the Demon King

"Your Highness, there is progress." Xiaobai walked into Ron's room in a hurry, and gently placed a large stack of parchment in his hand on the table in front of Ron.

"Tell me, I don't want to watch." Ron pinched the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that he had really experienced Brent's life, which was completely different from the feeling he had standing behind Brent and watching him busy Similarly, he suddenly and truly understood how tired the "tired" in Brent's mouth was. In short, he now has a headache whenever he sees the words, and feels that behind those words, there seems to be a huge black hole planning to suck him in.

Ron is now thinking of setting fire to burn all the inexplicable so-called evidence in front of him. There are all kinds of miscellaneous things in front of him. He needs to pick out useful things from a lot of things, and then give them to Make up some good words with the garbage in your hand, such as "good job, keep up the good work", or "very good, it would be better if you can go deeper, I look forward to your better performance"... such words, in every At the end of this piece of rubbish, I have to rack my brains to tactfully criticize these subordinates that Hilde just found when he put down the demon rebellion.

"Your Highness, the murderer we found earlier was witnessed to have been intimate with His Royal Highness's confidant, Slanta, and seemed to have exchanged money."

Excited, Ron stood up: "I finally saw something useful, and I still have to rely on you, Xiaobai. Those inexplicable garbage a few days ago really made me very upset. If it weren't for the fact that I am really short of manpower, I really want to pull them over and scold them, tell them: 'You bastards get out of here. I don't want to see you bastards at all.' Fortunately, my mother has been pulling me by the side, and Jia Try to help me filter the garbage, although it is still a pile of garbage. But I really don't know what it will be like to face this pile of more garbage."

"Your Highness, calm down, you are just a confidant, and the distance can overwhelm Your Highness... With all due respect, Hilde is not suitable for cultivating newcomers, she is too soft."

"There are too many rumors and rumors, and the devil will become suspicious. Once the devil starts to doubt, the eldest prince can't stand up without real evidence. As for Hilde, you can exchange jobs with her. I just think she is careful. , but I didn't expect her to be careful... Forget it, this is not particularly urgent, and you have enough time to correct it." After assigning these tasks, Ron collapsed on his soft seat. In addition to what they are investigating, Ron is still thinking about what to tell Yixinglis about Yundu. Prepared to overthrow Tuka related matters.

In this entanglement, Ron gradually fell asleep on the chair, frowning tightly.

Xiaobai exited Ron's study lightly, and the sound of closing the door was so soft that it didn't seem to exist.Xiaobai went to the living room, and Fisherie sat there looking at the door of Jin Coin's study with concerned eyes, and the distressed eyes flowed out uncontrollably.

"Old lady, Your Highness is too tired."

"He always wants to handle things perfectly. It's good to want balance, but trying to balance something that is simply impossible to balance makes him anxious and achieves nothing."

"Then why didn't you stop His Highness, old lady?"

"Stop it?" Fitty withdrew her gaze from the study, and looked at Xiaobai calmly, "Bai Limu, he won't come out unless he hits the wall. You should have some feeling, right?"

"But he is very tired! Your Highness is so tired that he fell asleep on the chair!"

"I know." Fisherley's voice was trembling, but she couldn't say anything after all.

Xiaobai opened his mouth, but didn't say anything else. Don't start looking at the gorgeous camellias that looked like flames outside the window, and sighed insignificantly.

At the same time, there was a visit from another person in Tuka's house, which was Yixinglis.

"Second brother, what a rare visitor."

"Brother, you were joking. Before the king ordered you to be grounded, I couldn't have come to visit you in violation of the law." Yi Xingli played Tai Chi, avoided the seriousness and avoided the topic, and pushed all the problems to the devil.

"Then what are you here for today?" Da Ma sat on the chair with a golden knife, smiling wickedly, and Tuka's eyes burst into aggressive flames.

Yixinglis looked around vaguely, carefully moved two steps forward, walked to Tuka, and lowered his voice: "Brother, Yundu is back."

"What? You keep saying that you don't want the seat of the Demon King, and you're still hiding far away. What are you doing now?" Tuka patted the table next to him heavily, staring angrily, and the anger spurted out of his eyes undisguised. .

"Who can really turn a blind eye to such a great power." Ichiris stood behind Tuka, the light in his eyes flashed, but then he changed into a worried face.

Tuka suddenly looked back at Yixinglis, staring at his worried expression for a few seconds: "You can't be the same as him, you look like you don't want anything, but you are secretly plotting against me."

Yi Xinglis's expression expressed his surprise in a timely manner: "Brother, why do you think so, there is one thing I haven't said today, you will understand after listening, I really won't hurt you. "

"I'm sorry you don't dare." Tuka snorted, then turned to look at the ground in front of him, "Speak."

"Father arranged for the fourth brother to investigate the murder case related to Uncle Mothakakanka, and found Slanta."

"Tch, it's just a demon spirit. I'm still afraid that he won't succeed. Besides, Slanta has a connection with that murderer, so what does it have to do with me?"

"I'm worried that the father will make use of it, after all..." Yixinglisi took two steps forward, looked down at his own face reflected on the smooth floor under his feet, and tried hard to remove the little spots on his face. Slyly embellished.

"I don't believe my father's trust is not as good as that of a monster who just came here. Your worries are unnecessary. If there is nothing else, you can go back." The arrogant expression on Tuka's face did not change. A little moved, but still cold, without the slightest panic.

"Brother, you'd better think about what I said just now, if you're not afraid of [-], just in case."

"What the fuck, isn't he a criminal? What if I really killed him? I'm the prince of the demon clan, don't I even have such rights?" Tuka straightened his neck, Let out a slight disdainful cold snort.

Yixinglis nodded submissively, left Tuka's room, and returned to his home with a gloomy expression.His purpose of going to Tuka this time has been achieved. Tuka is rebellious and suspicious but conceited. If he knows about this matter, then Tuka will do something to deal with it.But once this matter was heard from Yixinglis, then Tuka would not take any measures.

Yixinglis, who drank a large glass of cold water in one breath, finally suppressed the anger in his heart. Yixinglisi sat on the chair and looked at the photos on the table in front of him and the thick stack of documents under the photos.

Only the bottom of Ron's photo is relatively thin. Yixinglis picked up Ron's photo and the relevant information below, and flipped through them one by one in his hand, gradually becoming sad.

"It's an existence that is impeccable. It abides by the laws and regulations on the human side. The only thing is to live emotionally with the little human prince, but it is impossible for him to know what happened now. Even if I use the relationship there to do something, it is useless. He If you don’t know, you can’t make him mess up. Damn it, Bai Limu and Hilde blocked the news, and there’s nothing you can do if you want to release some fake news. It’s only been eight months, it’s really not enough, I can’t find him at all Weakness. The old guy has high hopes for Yundu in his heart, and he specially released him to practice, didn't he just want to keep him away from the fight, and finally pushed him up secretly." Yi Xingli looked at the photo of Yundu over there, and allowed Du's fox-like face was reflected in Yixing Lismo's blue pupils, "Looks like a demon, like his incongruous mother, really..."

In the shadow of the corner, a masked male demon appeared quietly, and walked to Yixinglis without making any sound: "Your Highness, the hidden guard sent by the demon king has returned."

"Where's the guy responsible for distracting him?"

"Killed."

"The old man's subordinates are really ruthless." Yi Xingli didn't care about the stand-in he had cultivated with painstaking efforts, because he had already made the last move just now, and basically completed the layout he imagined.

"Your Highness, let's go next..."

"Sha Duo, you don't need to inquire so much, remember your own identity. Your task, from beginning to end, is to hide yourself well. Remember, you are my hole card, continue to help me unobtrusively Take the hole cards of Yundu and Ron——" Ichiris stood up, with a cold smile on his lips, "Turn them out one by one, and kill them with one blow."

The masked man named Shado nodded slightly after hearing what Ichilis said, then backed away and quietly returned to the shadow in the corner, and disappeared again.

Yixinglis walked to the window and looked at the deep purple poppies swaying outside the window: "The real game is only beginning now, I hope you don't let me down, the more muddy the water is, the more it will make me, a big fish, less attractive." People are eye-catchingly approaching the target. Even if the old man is facing Yundu, it is unknown who will die in the end. I bear the humiliation and mediate in front of everyone, just for this moment, I want the old man to know that he is wrong, and I want to lead the demons to the peak .”

His whispers are like bubbles in the sun, bursting little by little, dissipating in the sun.A gust of wind blew outside the window, and the poppies swayed, as if they were tempting people to pick them, and then stepped into its trap step by step.

The author has something to say:

Well, I just came home these few days...I was inexplicably tired...and then...well, I was looking for an excuse. Actually, I don’t do anything every day, but I still feel lazy and don’t want to write. In other words, no one reads it. ... I am very heartbroken, but no one said that I don't know what to change! ! ! !

Forget it, I love you guys.