"Sir."

Su Changzhao trotted over.

She had been running on the road, and when she stopped in front of Yu Jiuchen, she gasped for breath.

Seeing this, Yu Jiuchen pretended to be slightly surprised and asked: "You went out so early?"

Su Changzhao shook his head and said, "No, I just had an idea last night and moved."

"Moving? Where to?"

"I'll take you to identify the door later."

Meaning after returning from the Demon Palace.

"Okay." Yu Jiuchen didn't insist.

Then, they left the town and came to the foot of Youfu Mountain.

Yu Jiuchen picked her up without saying a word.

Su Changzhao was not as frightened as he was yesterday. He just asked, "Do we have to go up the mountain like this?"

Yu Jiuchen asked her with amusement: "Then how did you get up the mountain before?"

"Brother Mo always carries me on his back."

Yu Jiuchen savored the word "Mo Ge" she said and said:

"I'm fast. If I carry you on my back, you'll fall off easily."

“…”

If she falls down halfway, people still have to spend time looking for her. Finding her is a small matter, but whether you can find her in her entirety is a problem.

"Okay." Su Changzhao didn't insist anymore.

Return to the Demon Palace.

The two of them started showing off their love in front of others again.

After half a month, the news that the big evil Yu Jiuchen had an affair with Long Yang spread throughout the world.

Even in the Demon Palace, there are people who discuss this matter in private.

"Have you heard about it? It is said that the little painter brought back by the Palace Master originally peeped at the Palace Master bathing and drew the Palace Master's naked body. The Palace Master found out and caught him back."

"That painter is so brave? But why didn't he die?"

"This is his ability. Everyone knows that our Palace Master is a chaste person. All year round, only Guard Mo is by his side. Others, no matter whether they are men or women, are not allowed to get close to him.

I don't know what kind of seductive tricks this little painter used to capture the heart of our otherworldly and cold, god-like palace master."

Not far away, a figure hurried away.

She heard every word those people said just now.

Su Changzhao is here.

She was sitting alone under a tree painting.

Just now, Yu Jiuchen was called away by Mo Yu.

Judging from the expressions on their faces when they left, it seemed that they had encountered something urgent.

Su Changzhao couldn't help, so he had to entertain himself.

She had already heard from Yu Jiuchen that he had a relationship with Long Yang.

Yu Jiuchen said, why not take advantage of the situation and ask her to find time to draw more Longyang pictures for them, so as to confirm the matter.

Su Changzhao still remembered that Yu Jiuchen would call her from time to time.

The implication is that if she didn't want to paint, she might as well do it in person and let people see it, which would be equally convincing.

Are you kidding? If you put it into practice, you will probably have to act out some ** drama with him, right?

Although they were already husband and wife, that was out of necessity and could not be counted.

The point is that she had to leave anyway, so she never thought about developing any further relationship with Yu Jiuchen.

After helping him solve the trouble hidden in the dark, she will leave completely as soon as the red moon appears.

Thinking about something, he picked up the pen and looked at the drawing on the paper.

“……”What a damn good memory.

Yu Jiuchen knew that she could only draw what she saw.

So I found her a lot of Longyang painting collections.

Wow, the color illustrations in it are so intense.

It made her feel embarrassed as she had experienced it herself.

Especially when the two faces above were replaced with hers and Yu Jiuchen's, she immediately felt involved.

Looking at the picture on the page, what happened in the secret room suddenly appeared in my mind.

They are all adults and normal people. Who wouldn't have any reaction?

Su Changzhao couldn't help but swallow, and immediately looked away, the anxiety in his heart subsiding slightly.

Whoosh, a gust of wind blows.

A grain of sand was blown into my eye.

Su Changzhao hurriedly rubbed his cheeks, and tears came out as he rubbed them.

Just at this moment.

"Are you crying?" a soft voice came.

Su Changzhao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a maid with a slender waist coming to his side.

When he saw that oval face, Su Changzhao immediately recognized the other person.

"Is it you?"

But the other party seemed to be more worried about her. He took a small step forward and asked with a worried look on his face, "Why is the painter crying here alone?"

“…”

Crying? She cried?

Su Changzhao touched the sore corners of his eyes and realized that he had been misunderstood.

"I……"

She was about to explain.

Unexpectedly, the maid with an oval face stepped forward and grabbed her hands, "Master, you don't need to tell me, I know everything, you must have been forced to do this!"

“???” Where should I start, girl?

Su Changzhao didn't know what to say.

At this time, the maid with an oval face looked at the painting next to her and was shocked by the content on it.

"This is?!"

Su Changzhao quickly pulled his hand back and pressed it on the drawing paper, "Nothing."

However, the maid with the oval face interpreted her behavior as that Su Changzhao was kidnapped and taken back to the Demon Palace by the great demon Yu Jiuchen, who forced her, a grown man, to have an affair with him.

Su Changzhao was certainly not as perverted as the big devil, but he was no match for the big devil's superb martial arts, so he could only succumb to the other's threat and do those dirty things.

So at this time and in this place where no one is around, he hid here alone with no one to talk to, feeling sad and depressed.

"No matter what, Xiaoyu believes in you, the painter."

Xiaoyu held Su Changzhao's hand again, with a look of burning trust in her eyes.

Su Changzhao opened her mouth when she heard this. She wanted to explain, but then she thought, isn’t this what Yu Jiuchen wanted to see?

As long as you become his nominal fan leader, those who have their eyes on him will approach you actively.

Then Yu Jiuchen will eliminate them one by one.

I just feel sorry for the girl in front of me who is worrying about me.

Su Changzhao smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for believing in me." He lowered his head and pretended to be sad. "I thought no one in this world would believe in me anymore."

"No! Xiaoyu always trusts the painter!"

"...Yes, thank you."

"Can Xiaoyu come to see you when the painter is alone in the future?"

"sure."

"Then next time, Xiaoyu will bring you snacks made by herself."

"Is it the one from last time? It's delicious. I'm looking forward to it."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu lowered her head to hide her shyness, "Xiaoyu has other work to do, so I'll leave first and come back to find the painter another day."

"Okay." Su Changzhao watched the other party leave.

·

A few days passed.

Yu Jiuchen had something to deal with, so after being called away by Mo Yu, Su Changzhao sorted out the drawings he had made in the past few days by himself.

"There are so many of them that they should be bound into a book."

She was packing.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

She put down the manuscript and went to open the door.

When I opened the door, I found that it was the maid Xiaoyu who came in.

"Painter~" Xiaoyu smiled sweetly while carrying the food box.

Su Changzhao knew at a glance that she was here to fulfill her promise and bring him some snacks.

He stepped aside and said, "Come in."

After inviting the person in, Xiaoyu first looked at Su Changzhao's residence, and then put the things on the table.

"Wow, painter, your place is so big."

As he spoke, he opened the food box and put out the snacks.

Su Changzhao saw the snacks she brought and said expectantly, "They look delicious."

Before Su Changzhao could pick up a piece, Yu Jiuchen's voice suddenly came from outside.

"A little trick."

"Oh no, it's the Palace Master!" Xiaoyu's face immediately turned pale with fright.

Su Changzhao didn't know why she was so scared, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyu said anxiously, "You don't know that the palace master has ordered that no one is allowed to approach here. I sneaked in to see you. If I am discovered, I will inevitably be severely punished."

Hearing this, Su Changzhao looked around hurriedly, "Then hide first, hide... under the bed! Hide under the bed!"

Xiaoyu also felt that the only place in the room where someone could hide was under the bed.

Time was running out, so he hid inside without saying a word.

At the same time, Yu Jiuchen pushed the door open.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?"

It's still a gentle voice.

Su Changzhao was just trying to find an excuse, "I..."

But after coming in, Yu Jiuchen noticed the extra pastries on the table at a glance, and immediately hugged her in his arms, "I miss you so much after just a short while." He looked at her affectionately, then leaned over and kissed her.

“…”

In an instant, Su Changzhao was deprived of the air.

Seeing Yu Jiuchen's abnormal behavior, Su Changzhao guessed that he might have discovered that there was someone in the room, so he was acting again.

She thought he was just pretending, but the next second, she felt Yu Jiuchen's attack, and it didn't seem fake at all.

Breathing began to become difficult, and the hot hand on my back began to move restlessly.

The other party kissed her all the way and took her to **.

She was thrown to the ground, her back hitting the bed, and was pinned down tightly.

"Sir... um..."

Su Changzhao called out to him during the break, but he quickly blocked his lips again, blocking all the remaining words. His nose was filled with the rich and familiar scent of sandalwood...