He Qing shrugged nonchalantly, "It wasn't us who did it. If you want to ask, ask your good daughter."
He meant something.
In addition, He Qing has a noble and unparalleled status. Even if he took action, the Fox Chieftain would not be able to do anything to him!
The dagger in Lingling's hand was still bleeding.
She screamed in fear, threw the dagger to the ground, covered her ears and shouted: "It's not me! It's not me..."
"Come here, take this evil beast to jail."
The fox chief's face turned ashen.
After the dust settled, the Fox Clan leader respectfully asked He Qing, "Is Your Highness satisfied?"
"Hmm..." He Qing raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and looked at Pan Shu, "Patriarch, you're asking the wrong person."
The fox chief's expression twisted.
Pan Shu smiled slightly: "The clan leader is not convinced?"
"No... I'm just feeling really bad that Shushu and His Highness are in love with each other, yet they didn't even bother to tell me about this important matter."
He Qing is much better than Yuchuan.
The throne of the Demon King, as long as He Qing wants it, it can only be his.
This principle is not only understood by the fox clan, but also by everyone in high positions. Therefore, when they see He Qing, they are always respectful, fearing that they will offend him at some point and be held accountable in the end.
Pan Shu glanced at him lightly and said, "I don't have a father like you."
"Ban Shu!"
The fox chief was already full of anger, and when he was humiliated in front of everyone, he couldn't contain his anger.
He Qing glanced at him lightly, "Hmm?"
"The Fox Clan leader is so powerful that even I got mad at him for no reason."
Everyone suddenly felt a pain in their eardrums, and it seemed as if wet blood was flowing down their ears.
A handsome man in red came gracefully. The demon king beside him had a hint of flattery on his face, and a smile was forced on his stiff face.
He Qing frowned.
Pan Shu also looked at the demon king curiously.
Maybe it's because he's old, his skin is sagging badly and his face is full of wrinkles. Although one can vaguely tell from his facial features that he had a good appearance when he was young, he looks really bad now.
After taking a look, Panshu stopped looking.
Mo Dan walked slowly and gracefully in front of Ban Shu.
A charming smile that captivated everyone appeared on her lips.
It's very dazzling.
Pan Shu was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?"
Mo Dan laughed sarcastically, "You're just worried that someone won't be able to protect you. As soon as I heard about it, I came all the way here to support you."
His voice was quite loud.
The people nearby heard it clearly.
The fox chief’s eyes went dark and his mind went blank!
How could the Devil God actually have such an ambiguous relationship with this Pan Shu? And He Qing could actually tolerate this?
Mo Dan ruffled Ban Shu's soft hair affectionately, then turned to face the others with a suddenly dark expression, "Anyone who dares to go against her will be against me, and I am not a soft-hearted person."
There was complete silence.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
Afraid of being targeted by Mo Dan.
…
In the evening, the Demon King hosted a banquet to entertain the Demon God.
Pan Shu was naturally also among the invited guests.
He Qing sat in a seat below the Demon King, with his head down, drinking, his finger bones slightly white.
He had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
As the liquor poured down his throat, the feeling of unease grew stronger.
A long time passed and Pan Shu did not show up, and as a result, Mo Dan did not show up either.
He Qing could no longer suppress his anxiety. He stood up and was about to go outside.
The demon king spoke majestically, "He Qing, where are you going?"
Everyone on the field looked at He Qing.
This outstanding young man in green has beautiful and delicate eyes and eyebrows, which are filled with a fierce fire that makes people dare not get close to him.
He didn't pause for a moment: "Go find someone."
The demon king paused but didn't stop him.
…
"Let me out."
This is the third day that Ban Shu has been under house arrest by Mo Dan.
She looked coldly at the extremely gentle man in front of her, "I no longer love you."
Mo Dan felt a pang of pain in his heart. He smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter. You will fall in love with me sooner or later..."
Pan Shu impatiently grasped his wrist and pressed it against her empty heart. "Do you feel it? I have no heart anymore. I am a living dead now. I will never fall in love with you again. Don't be so stubborn."
Mo Dan's fingertips seemed to be burned.
He jerked his hand away.
In disbelief, he asked her, "Who did this?"
The corners of the man's crimson eyes were dotted with vibrant colors, yet for no reason, it made one feel that he was extremely sad and upset. "Who did this... Tell me, Shushu, who ripped out your heart?"
Pan Shu smiled very gently: "I myself."
She gently stroked the man's smooth, pale cheek, "Why, are you going to take revenge on me?"
Mo Dan's body was shaky. He took a deep breath and, unable to bear it any longer, he pulled Ban Shu tightly into his arms. "You know I love you. Even if I fall into the abyss of hell, I only hope that you will live forever in happiness and well-being."
"Why do you treat yourself like this?" The light in his eyes dimmed a little. He muttered to himself, mockingly, "It's all my fault... It's all my fault..."
"Is Shushu in pain?"
Ban Shu's tone was so gentle that it made Mo Dan's eyes warm. "Yes, it hurts too much. I never want to experience it again."
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
The next moment, Pan Shu's mood suddenly turned cold. "I'm tired, you go."
"Okay, have a good rest." Mo Dan gently kissed her forehead, but he noticed that she was subconsciously resisting. His face paled a little, and then he curled the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened. "I'm leaving first. I'll come see you tomorrow."
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