The fairies were talking at once, discussing the matter.

Fairy Axue covered her heart and patted it soothingly, "Whatever, as long as it wasn't Ming Teng's doing, it's fine."

Upon hearing this, all the fairies fell silent.

Yes, Ming Teng is a demon from the Qi clan, and many immortals suspected that Ming Teng was responsible for this.

However, Ming Teng has been locked up in a dark room by Immortal Lord Fu Yu, unable to use his magic power and unable to communicate with the outside world.

Even if he was released, he would be under house arrest by Immortal Lord Fu Yu and not allowed to leave the palace.

Although his freedom was restricted, he was cleared of suspicion.

Ti Pei Ming Teng, the fairies looked at each other, their faces full of the urge to gossip.

They didn't dare speak out loud.

I can only chirp quietly.

"This is the first time I've seen Immortal Fu Yu lose his temper. What outrageous words did Ming Teng say?"

"I asked the fairies working at Ningguang Immortal Palace, but they didn't know either. But that night, when Immortal Lord Ningguang returned home, his face was ashen, and while practicing, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood..."

"Ah... why? Ming Teng didn't do anything wrong, why are the two Immortal Lords so angry?"

"Who said Immortal Fu Yu was angry? A few days ago, I saw Immortal Fu Yu coming out of the secluded room with the corners of his mouth raised, like this..."

The speaking fairy raised the corner of her mouth with her finger.

"I think the Immortal Lord is clearly enjoying the feeling of keeping Ming Teng locked up."

"Yes, yes, yes. Another time, I passed by Youshi and heard Immortal Lord Pi say that we should be obedient dogs and behave well..."

"Dog? Ming Teng's true form isn't a bronze snake?"

The fairies blinked in confusion.

Ah Xue realized something and blushed, "Nonsense! Ming Teng is just a demon. Even if he is the Immortal Lord's disciple, he is not worthy of Immortal Lord Fu Yu's attention!"

Ming Teng hid in the corner, tightly gripping the bell around his waist.

An almost impossible thought flashed through my mind.

The master taught him, punished him, disciplined him, and locked him up in a dark room just to silence the gossips and help him clear the suspicion.

The master did this because he cared about him too much.

Could it be like this?

Does he mean so much to the master?

There was an unstoppable roar in Ming Teng's ears, and the blood in his body was trembling.

He still maintained an expression of keeping strangers away, but between his brows flowed a trace of morbid fascination and desire.

He clearly remembered that his master had never told him to be an obedient dog in the quiet room.

Ming Teng had every word she said deeply engraved in his mind and would never make a mistake.

If what the fairies said was true, then the master took advantage of the fact that he was exhausted and fell asleep, looked down at him, and called him a puppy?

What kind of expression would she have, and what kind of actions would she take to make him behave better?

Ming Teng couldn't help but imagine that his Adam's apple rolled rapidly, and his energy transformed into snake fangs, and the fresh venom oozing out slid down his throat.

Master, why can't you just tell me openly?

That way, I will be really happy, very happy...

He walked towards the study in a daze, and suddenly, he was tripped by something.

Looking down, I saw Ling Xiao peeking out from the gap in the wooden steps, blinking his eyes.

Ming Teng pulled out Ling Xiao with an expressionless face, silently put him into his arms, and after finding a secluded place, threw him into the grass.

"Ling...Xiao..."

Hearing the low and murderous voice of the Demon Lord, Ling Xiao fell to his knees on the ground.

The paper-made body trembled in the wind.

"Demon Lord, I am wronged."

"I did make a paper doll, but before I could inject the evil spirit into it, it was stolen!"