Chapter 119 She is a Demon
"Young Master, what exactly is going on?" Qi Quan had already noticed something these past few days, so he kept pestering Feng Qingge with questions.
"What's going on?" The person in red slowly poured himself some tea and then slowly drank it. His movements were elegant, but upon closer inspection, his appearance was exactly the same as Mo Linyuan's.
Qi Quan failed to notice this detail, preoccupied only with satisfying his curiosity. "How could you lie to me? That woman isn't your lover at all!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingge laughed and put down her teacup. "Little Qi, when did I say she was my lover? And who exactly is it that keeps telling me she's my lover?" This little brat is trying to turn the tables.
"Uh, it's a servant." Qi Quan hurriedly let go of Feng Qingge's sleeve, awkwardly scratching the back of his head, as if that was exactly what he had been thinking.
"That's settled then." He raised his hand, gave him a roasted chestnut, and picked up his teacup with his other hand to drink.
Qi Quan covered his head, but his big eyes were still full of curiosity. "But she's not your lover, so who is she?" He even had the young master personally bring her back to the mansion, and didn't let the prime minister know.
He kept asking questions, one after another, making Feng Qingge anxious. "What did I go out to do a few days ago?" She put down her teacup, sat up straight, and asked him leisurely.
Qi Quan didn't understand why she was asking such a simple question. "Investigate this strange snow." Besides, at that time she also said that it wasn't the work of ghosts.
"By the way! Has the strange snow continued to fall since I came back?" he continued.
When Feng Qingge said that, Qi Quan seemed to realize something. Yes, the snow had stopped the day she returned, and it had warmed up a lot in the past two days, with most of the thick snow melting away.
"No." He looked confused, not understanding what she was trying to say.
Feng Qingge rubbed her forehead, having never seen such a stupid person before. "That woman is a demon, and she's the cause of the strange snow." With a sigh, she simply explained.
"What?! A demon? No way!" The word "demon" startled Qi Quan. He had seen all kinds of ghosts over the years, but this was the first time he had ever heard of a demon, so he couldn't help but tremble.
Most importantly, the woman was incredibly beautiful, unlike any demon. Demons in plays are always ugly, bizarre, and extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. And the monsters in storybooks are even more terrifying—they eat people!
Feng Qingge sighed and comforted him, "Don't be afraid." The female ghost's magic had been sealed by her, so she was just an ordinary person now.
"Yes, this servant is not afraid." He said he wasn't afraid, but his trembling voice proved that he was still scared.
These past few days, Qi Quan has been treating the female demon as his future wife, so this news came too suddenly and left him a bit stunned.
A demon! That's a demon!
"Aren't all demons cruel? Why does she look so weak?" she asked weakly, glancing at the small building three meters away. Behind the tightly closed door was the demon's room. This was a question that had been troubling Feng Qingge for a long time.
"I sealed her magic with a talisman, she's safe for now." He waved his hand, not particularly concerned.
"What kind of demon is she? She can even make it snow." Qi Quan asked again. There are many kinds of demons in operas and storybooks, but most of the ones in storybooks are transformed from objects. He just didn't know what this female demon was transformed from.
Feng Qingge had also studied this problem. She was quite familiar with this female demon, which reminded her of something she knew in that world.
He pondered, "Perhaps it's the Snow Woman." This female demon's abilities are exactly the same as the Snow Woman's.
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