Chapter 53 The Demon Lord's Filial Disciple
"I won't talk about Xiaohong anymore. I actually feel that once you arrived in the capital, especially in the palace, you became complicated when interacting with people. It seemed that people couldn't see through you. You gave me the same feeling as that of the Emperor Chu..." Qing Yi spoke incoherently. He wanted to express his feelings but couldn't find the right words.
"Don't you like me here?" Ye Qingyu asked directly.
"How could I not like you? Xiaoye, I like you no matter what you are like. I swear." Even though Qing Yi was a little uncomfortable with Xiaoye, who was walking so comfortably in the imperial power, he didn't dare to say that he didn't like you to her face.
"Tell the truth!" Ye Qingyu ruthlessly exposed Qing Yi's lies.
"It's the truth! I like you so much. Even if you give me all my treasures, you will be the first." Qing Yi expressed his loyalty as if he was swearing an oath.
"Hmph! Qingyi, you actually compare me with those bugs. You are getting bolder and bolder!" Ye Qingyu snorted coldly.
"Ah, did I say something wrong again? You're already ranked first, and you're still angry." Qing Yi was annoyed. He was usually the most talkative person, but why was he always controlled by Xiao Ye, who was considered not good at talking by others?
"On the way to the capital, Prince Shi once told me: 'As a member of the royal family, there are things you can't resist, even if you're reluctant. This royal status isn't something you can easily abandon. We're merely a part of the royal power.'" Ye Qingyu recalled Prince Shi's words. These words reflected Prince Shi's life, and in fact, weren't they also about his own life? And about his father, the King of Chu, and the other princes.
"But Xiaoye, you met me! I'm not like my master. After being separated from the King of Dharma for twenty years, I just hid away and grieved. I might even have secretly wiped away my tears!" Qing Yi couldn't understand what the King of Dharma and his master were thinking. They were also unlike him. Because of the risk of demonic possession, they didn't even dare to stay by Xiaoye's side all the time. How could those two people be separated for twenty years? How foolish!
After hearing this, Ye Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled softly.
"Hey, what are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong again?" Qing Yi asked in confusion.
"Qingyi, I think you're incredibly adorable." Ye Qingyu's eyes were filled with smiles, and he secretly felt fortunate to have met Qingyi. While Qingyi had his fair share of flaws, he possessed qualities many couldn't match, captivating her. If he hadn't met Qingyi, he would likely have remained a young prince of the Northwest Palace, bound by the constraints of royal authority. How could he have become the adorable Xiaoye in Qingyi's eyes?
"Ah, Xiaoye, you actually called me cute!" Qingyi's face was filled with surprise. He had never expected Xiaoye to use the word "cute" to describe him. Only then did he realize that the word "cute" seemed a bit childish when used to describe Xiaoye, the Little Prince of the Northwest, or himself, a disciple of the Demon Sect and a great hero in the martial arts world.
"What? Do you have any objections?" Ye Qingyu raised his eyes and looked at Qing Yi. His aura unconsciously subsided. His meaning was very clear: "If you dare to have any objections, try it!"
"Hahaha, no problem, no problem!" Qing Yi responded with a big laugh. He had a hunch that Xiao Ye must have noticed his discomfort, so he deliberately got close to him and wanted to help him relieve some emotions.
"Well, it's true. You're lucky to meet me, Xiaoye!" Qing Yi climbed up the pole. He has always been thick-skinned.
"I said you've become complicated, but that doesn't mean you're bad. I don't quite understand the complicated affairs of your official circles, and I'm really worried that I can't help you at all and will only cause you trouble..."
"Don't be afraid!" Ye Qingyu interrupted Qing Yi directly.
"Ah?" Qing Yi was stunned and didn't react.
"I'm not afraid of you causing trouble." Ye Qingyu's voice was cold, but with a hint of affection.
"Oh, Xiaoye, I really want to kiss you right now, what should I do?" Qingyi said, but his movements were even faster than his mouth, and he suddenly rushed over. Ye Qingyu did not refuse, only to hear Qingyi say again: "Hey, but Xiaoye, I'm just saying this modestly, how can I really cause you trouble? You know, I'm so smart and capable, I can definitely help you a lot."
"Yeah! I know." Ye Qingyu responded without any objection.
"Xiao Ye, after we finish this busy period, let's go find my master." Qing Yi suggested enthusiastically.
"What are you looking for the Demon Lord for? Don't you always say he's abnormal?"
"Haha, that's not important. What's important is that he has a lot of treasures in his hands, and I have to inherit those treasures from him. Anyway, my master has such a bad relationship with him, so I guess he won't want his treasures, right?" Qing Yi said with anticipation.
"I see that the Demon Lord is still very concerned about Master Mo, so you'd better not think about it. Besides, the Demon Lord is your master after all, and he saved you before. You should at least be more filial and stop thinking about his treasure."
"I am his grand-disciple. If I don't care about him, how can I let others care about him?" Qing Yi said it so calmly. In his heart, they are all family members. It is normal for the master's treasure to be given to him, the grand-disciple.
"What can you do if he doesn't give it to you?" Ye Qingyu asked with a smile.
"Hehe, if he doesn't give it to me, I'll just get it myself." Qing Yi said with a wicked smile.
"You're not just taking it, isn't this stealing?" Ye Qingyu shook his head in disapproval.
"Xiao Ye, you are a learned man, how can you say it's stealing? It's taking!" Qing Yi argued cunningly.
"Okay, if he doesn't give it to you and you go to get it, what if he finds out? Do you really think he won't beat you up?" Ye Qingyu found it funny and also felt embarrassed for the Demon Lord, as he was being remembered by such a "filial" and good disciple.
"Well, it's hard to say. I just think that he is afraid of my master, so I will let my master protect me when the time comes. But then again, as long as I don't let him find out, won't that be the end of it?" Qing Yi said confidently.
"Your master's way of doing things is just a little crazy, but he is not stupid at all, and he is very smart. You follow him in this respect." Ye Qingyu chatted with Qing Yi in a casual manner.
"Hey, I have an idea! When the time comes, I will first make some fake ones, and then use the fake ones to replace the real ones. I guarantee that I can get the treasure without anyone knowing! Hahahaha!" Qing Yi had a flash of inspiration in his head, and came up with a bad idea.
"Keep your voice down!" Ye Qingyu patted Qing Yi, who was lying beside him. Why did this kid always come up with such bad ideas? How could Master Mo, who was so calm and exuded such a powerful aura, have such a crazy master and such a crazy disciple?
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