Xiandu, paradise.

After the battle of Xiandu, Jiletian was also rebuilt. If you fly over Xiandu, you can see that it looks like a large folding fan spread out in Xiandu. Not only does it look like a folding fan, but its six doors and thirty-six windows are all designed in the shape of a fan. The outermost circle is used as a gambling house, and the Quanxing headquarters is in the direction of the fan handle. At night, seventy-two palace lanterns are lit in the outer hall, and from the outside, it looks like thirty-six glittering fans of light, which has almost become a tourist attraction in Xiandu.

The girl had just bathed and changed into a black dress, which made her skin look shockingly white. She lazily lowered her eyes, without any makeup, but her eyebrows and eyes were painted, and she was very beautiful.

The sudden arrival of Fairy Chiyu in Paradise caused a great excitement in the entire headquarters. This fairy usually only practiced in Yunmozhou, and everyone thought something big was going to happen when she came this time. In fact, Yaoyue was just feeling irritated and wanted to go around, so she came here because she remembered that she had never been to Paradise.

At this moment, Bai Ruyu was kneeling in front of her to report to her about the recent affairs of Quan Xing. Suddenly, a young disciple came hurriedly to report: "Reporting to the two masters, the Demon Emperor is outside the Paradise and wants to see the fairy!"

"No." She refused to say another word.

"yes."

Half an hour later, the young disciple came back sweating again: "The Demon King refused to leave the Paradise, and many guests were scared away when they recognized him..."

Bai Ruyu glared at him impatiently: "Pass the order down, Jiletian will be closed tonight."

"——No need." Yao Yue suddenly interrupted, stood up and walked to the inner room, "Bring him here."

***

The inner courtyard of the Paradise was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and was filled with curtains made of thin red gauze, hanging down in layers, like smoke and clouds, and flowers in the fog. The window was blown open by the breeze, and a few petals fell in, along with the fragrance of begonias.

When Jiang Mi followed the young disciple in, he had already thought about how to explain to Yao Yue. However, when he heard the laughter coming from the room from afar, his heart was in suspense. When he entered the room, he felt as if a piece of his heart had collapsed, and was filled with a whistling cold wind.

The girl was seen lying on a soft couch made of golden nanmu wood, with her head resting on the legs of a handsome young man who was holding a play script in his hands. Another handsome young man was kneeling beside the couch, massaging her knees and legs diligently.

Veins popped up on the back of the young man's hands and the whites of his eyes turned slightly red. If the Huangji Tianjian was by his side, he would definitely swing the sword and chop without thinking!

"Get out of here!"

The two young men thought that serving the Chiyu Fairy was definitely a good job, but who knew they would encounter such an evil star? They immediately stood up from the couch trembling, but heard the fairy suddenly speak indifferently:

"Why are you afraid of him? This is Quanxing. Let's see who dares to act wild here today."

Hearing this, the two young men breathed a sigh of relief but did not dare to return to the couch. They just stood by with their hands down. The young man lost all his arrogance and walked over at a loss: "Yao Yue, let them go. I will serve you..."

The girl sneered and sat up from the couch, and glanced at him coldly: "Everyone in Wuguang City knows that Master Jiang doesn't like to serve others."

"I love it, I love it!" He didn't care about the two young men's looks, he just said what he thought, "I love serving my wife the most!"

But this sentence did not make the fairy's expression better, and she still looked at him with a smile.

"Who is your wife? I am frivolous, shameless, and unworthy of Master Jiang."

Jiang Mi's face turned pale instantly, and he knelt on the ground with a "dong". He crawled to the edge of the couch and looked up at her: "I lost my memory and said things I didn't want to, my lady, please don't take it to heart..." Then he added as if he remembered something, "Yes, it was Bai Ruyu, he inserted the second soul-forgetting needle into me!"

Yao Yue didn't comment, her dark eyes were gloomy. Seeing this, he carefully hugged her waist, "My dear, we haven't seen each other for five years, and you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly pushed several feet away by a fierce energy force!

"I will investigate the matter of the Soul-Forgetting Needle myself. As for the others..." The girl snorted coldly and looked down at him, "Was it Bai Ruyu who hooked up with the widow?"

"I..." He looked at the indifference and ridicule in his beloved's eyes, his heart sank into the abyss, his eyes moistened with anxiety, "I didn't... I just wanted to earn more money to buy your portrait..."

The pair of phoenix eyes were washed by tears and sparkled, which made people feel pity. Even the two young servants sighed, it turned out that the Demon King could be so servile in front of the Chiyu Fairy, and they really felt ashamed of themselves.

"It sounds like you've worked for her a lot." She sneered and waved her hand to order, "Take Mr. Jiang to the dungeon and sober him up."

***

Most of the people imprisoned in the dungeon of the Quanxing Headquarters were high-level apostate disciples. Many of them had seen this demon king on the Shenglong Terrace three hundred years ago, so when he came in, the dungeon, which was full of ghosts and wolves howling, suddenly became silent. Although he was imprisoned, the disciples of Quanxing were actually very scared, fearing that this demon would suddenly kill people, so they simply placed him in the outermost cell without even locking the door. This cell was closest to the warden's room, had light, and could see the view of the back garden.

Jiang Mi didn't say a word the whole time. When he arrived at the cell, he sat obediently on the stool, his eyes seemed to be focused on a certain floating dust in the air, and the whole person was like a quiet and solemn statue in the dimness. After half an hour, a young disciple brought him a pill, saying that it was given to him by the head of the sect, and he was not allowed to use his power to force the poison out of his body.

As if he didn't know it was poison, the young man swallowed it in one gulp, then looked at the disciple eagerly: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"Please follow me." Without saying much, the young disciple led him through twists and turns to an elegant living room, said "please", and left.

At this time, the poison gradually took effect, and he felt an indescribable heat on his body, and this heat continued to flow to his lower abdomen. What he had just eaten... was probably a ** poison.

——Does Yao Yue want him?

Thinking of this, he suddenly fell into a state of excitement, his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to push the door open but froze in his place -

"Who are you?"

The red-dressed woman in the room looked at him without surprise. Whether it was the fingernails smeared with Impatiens juice or the pearl hairpin swaying in her hair, they all had a hint of reluctance to speak. Just like a summer lotus that had bloomed early in the pond, with a pointed tip showing, it was enough to express a feeling of affection.

"My name is Mingyue, and I met your Majesty at the Dengwen Conference." She bowed to him leisurely, and the next words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, "The master asked me to serve you."

——The last time Yao Yue sent him a woman was because of the Nine Palace Soul Locking Formation... Does she really hate him so much now?

It was like a rusty knife that tore open an old scar and pierced through his beating heart. The old wound was stained with new blood, and there was no place in his body that didn't hurt.

"Everyone in the world wants to see Mingyue take off her clothes, but Your Majesty is the only one who puts clothes on me..." Mingyue's cheeks flushed, and she mustered up the courage to continue, "From that day on, I have loved Your Majesty... What Fairy Chiyu can do, I can also do for Your Majesty..."

"No need." The man interrupted coldly.

For some reason, Mingyue felt that his teeth were clenched tightly when he said this, and his look could almost be described as... painful.

The begonias blooming in the corridor were trembling slightly, as if blaming the ruthless autumn wind for being too cold.

She understood, bit her lower lip and smiled bitterly: "I understand. I... shouldn't compare myself with Fairy Chiyu, shouldn't compare myself with the beloved of His Majesty; just like in my heart, no one can compare with His Majesty..."

Finally, as if remembering something, he suddenly said seriously: "It was Master Bai who arranged for me to come here. Please apologize to Fairy Chiyu on my behalf. I'm leaving now."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Mi's head buzzed, and the distress in his heart immediately turned into overwhelming anger and murderous intent. He rushed out of the door and was going to take Bai Ruyu's head!

But as soon as he went out, he ran into Ah Zhi who came in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, calm down, calm down! Young Master was confused for a moment! I will take you to see the fairy and I guarantee she will forgive you!"