Chapter 35: Spell-Making Prodigy Girl VS. The Demon Lord Who Shares Her Bed 8
"Demon Lord!" Jiang Zhiyi exclaimed in alarm.
I never expected him to turn on me so quickly; the two of them had been getting along perfectly just moments before.
She had underestimated him. His repeated indulgence in intimacy and various demands today were all part of what he was waiting for her to discover.
"You stay here. I'll give you time to think carefully about how to answer my question."
Qi Suihuan didn't look at her again and walked straight out of the dark cell.
Upon seeing this, Duan Twelve and Duan Eleven immediately followed, not knowing why the two had suddenly started arguing like this.
"Why?" Duan Shiyi asked Duan Shier beside him in a very low voice.
They had discussed this matter before. His Majesty had been celibate and abstinent for many years, but now that he has finally come to his senses, it is indeed a good thing.
Although Jiang Zhiyi's method of casting the curse was indeed a bit insidious, she was at least sincere, and she was also a cute and pretty young girl.
She fell in love with the Venerable One at first sight and secretly pledged her heart to him. What a romantic and touching thing that is!
They argued for a long time that night, considering everything from appearance and personality to social status.
Ultimately, both of them felt that Qi Suihuan and Jiang Zhiyi were a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
But now it seems like it's all over.
Duan Shier shook his head at Duan Shiyi, indicating that he didn't know why either.
He quickly looked troubled and replied in an equally low voice, "His Majesty... he may have some hidden illness. That's what I've read in the stories. Shh~"
Duan Shiyi looked surprised, then suddenly understood: "No wonder..."
Hearing the commotion behind them, Qi Suihuan's face darkened considerably, and she cursed fiercely, "If you utter another word, you two will go inside too! Get out of here!"
...
Jiang Zhiyi was locked up like that.
The few Sword Drinking Sect disciples who were half-dead after being tortured were also locked in the cell next to hers.
Jiang Zhiyi saw the three of them lying on the ground, unconscious. She shrank back towards the corner of the wall, trying to stay as far away as possible from the dying people next door.
The smell of blood was too strong.
dislike.
Master, what do we do now?
Tuantuan asked her anxiously.
"I don't know either. Qi Suihuan is a pervert, a madman. He's awful!"
[Master, the male lead is very wary; he might be testing your feelings right now.]
[The conditions are tough, so please cheer up, Master, and stick to your role as the female supporting character to keep the male lead calm.]
"I'm trying my best, sob sob sob."
She surveyed her surroundings; it was airtight, guarded everywhere, and there was no way to escape.
The cell smelled terrible, and the floor was covered with only some dirty, rotten straw; the environment was extremely poor.
"Will rats bite my feet?" Jiang Zhiyi was terrified and muttered to herself, feeling very aggrieved.
【Master, don't be afraid. Tuantuan can request some rat poison from the system and have it delivered.】
"Waaaaah..."
"Let me out! I want to get out!" Jiang Zhiyi started shouting outside.
The demon general in the dungeon had just received instructions from the Demon Lord to keep a close eye on her and prevent anything from happening to her. Although he didn't understand the reason, he could tell that the Lord didn't really intend to torture her, but just wanted to scare her.
So the demon general spoke calmly, "Stop shouting and stay put. If you shout and attract any demons, we can't control you."
"When will the Demon Lord release me?"
"I don't know, we're just following His Majesty's orders. You should stay here, young lady."
Jiang Zhiyi returned to her original spot, dejected, head drooping, her face filled with despair.
What a scumbag! What a lunatic!
I'll beat you to death when I get out of here!
I'll stomp your face on the ground and use it as a mop!
She cursed Qi Suihuan in her heart and felt deflated.
"Young lady, who are you? And where is this place?"
A voice came from the side.
Jiang Zhiyi looked up and saw that Wang Shi had actually woken up.
Although he still looked very weak, he was able to sit up and talk to her with difficulty.
Seeing that Jiang Zhiyi did not respond for a long time, he asked again, "Miss?"
Could it be that he has amnesia?
He had just tried to force him to reveal the person behind the scenes using a formation, but the formation clashed with another power within him.
This could very well cause him to lose his memory, or even become mentally unstable, dementia, or other forms of cognitive impairment. However, it is also possible that the manipulation techniques used by the person behind the scenes also have the effect of disrupting his memory.
He has now woken up, probably because I used a healing array on him, which healed many of his injuries.
"You don't remember anything?"
Wang Shi nodded, then shook his head.
"I only remember that I was patrolling the immortal mountain with other disciples when I was suddenly attacked from behind. I can't remember anything after that. I woke up here."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyi became even more certain of her guess.
"This is the Demon Realm's Dark Prison."
"What? It was actually people from the Demon Realm who attacked us! I never expected them to dare to act so recklessly at Wangxian Mountain." Wang Shi was furious.
"Ahem, young lady, and what brings you here...?"
Wang Shi fainted again halfway through his sentence.
Helpless, Jiang Zhiyi could only go over and cast another healing spell on him. Looking at the other two lying there, she checked their breathing; they were already dead.
"Someone come here, I have something to report to the Demon Lord." She summoned the demon general who was on duty nearby.
"This matter is extremely important. Please quickly convey this message to the Demon Lord. Give me paper and pen, and I will write it to him."
Although the demon general was unaware of what had just happened, he agreed because he saw how eagerly she was asking.
Council Hall.
Qi Suihuan read the note brought by the demon general for a long time, and a smile appeared on his face.
These characters... are really ugly.
It was completely at odds with her appearance.
"Your Excellency, what did Miss Jiang write to you?" Duan Twelve asked.
They and several elders were just discussing matters concerning the Demon Realm with the Demon Lord in the council hall.
Suddenly, a demon general reported that Jiang Zhiyi had discovered important information in the secret prison.
His Excellency has been looking at the note for a long time, but has yet to make any move.
Qi Suihuan tossed the note to them for them to read.
Like Qi Suihuan, everyone immediately noticed Jiang Zhiyi's indescribable handwriting.
“This Miss Jiang’s handwriting is quite distinctive…” Duan Shiyi said.
That's a really lame joke.
No one paid any attention to him.
"According to her, those disciples of the immortal sects were all controlled by someone, and when they woke up, they would not remember what they had done. It seems that this clue has been completely cut off."
"Since we can't find out anything, let's kill the last one too, to avoid any unforeseen problems or further trouble."
"No, what if this is a trap set by the immortal sects? In the end, there will be no way to prove anything, and they could find a reason to turn around and accuse us. Wouldn't we be taking the blame for someone else? We need to investigate this matter carefully."
The group was unable to reach a consensus.
Suddenly, everyone in the hall saw a huge array appear in front of Qi Suihuan.
Then, rows of large, golden characters appeared on the formation, extremely eye-catching and conspicuous.
【Demon Lord, I know I was wrong!】
【My Lord Demon Lord, I miss you.】
[Waaaaaaahhhhhhh.]
Don't you want your precious little heart anymore?
[Demon Lord, please let me out! I beg you!]
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