Chapter 368
"Your Majesty..." Hei Jiao knelt on one knee, looking at the Demon Lord with trepidation.
After a while, Blood Shadow came back with the trembling Black Horn.
"Your Majesty..." Heijiao knelt on one knee and looked at the Demon Lord with trepidation.
"Yeah." Lin Qingqiu said calmly, "Tell me, what did you give Ah Hui?"
Heijiao's expression suddenly became very subtle.
How should I put it... The Demon Lord Lin Qingqiu is difficult to please, but at the same time, as long as you haven't done anything wrong, you don't have to worry about being punished by the Demon Lord for no reason.
The main reason he gave Cheng Hui such a book was because he thought... this thing would definitely be enjoyed by the Demon Lord in the end.
But now he suddenly felt a little uncertain, because the Demon Lord's current attitude was really a little hard for him to understand.
He even wondered if the book he had given as a gift had backfired.
That's not right... How long has it been since he delivered the book? It can't be that His Majesty has already finished it so quickly, right?
Trying hard to control his gaze and not glance at His Majesty's lower body, Hei Jiao honestly explained the gift he had given to His Majesty.
"Bed skills?"
Lin Qingqiu really didn't expect to get such an answer. Looking at the frightened Heijiao, he didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.
Recalling Cheng Hui's expression and flushed cheeks just now, Lin Qingqiu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"Heh..." He chuckled, his hand resting on his drooping forehead. Mainly because he didn't want to show his overly bright smile in front of his subordinates, which would easily affect his dignity.
But he couldn't control the joy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were raised to both sides desperately.
"Ahem, just go away, it's okay." Lin Qingqiu endured for a long time before he raised his head and sent Heijiao away with a calm expression.
Hei Jiao was so frightened by the sudden silence that he dared not move and even held his breath. He did not let out a long sigh until Lin Qingqiu let go, then he stood up and left.
Lin Qingqiu sat in his seat for a long time before getting up and returning to his bedroom.
He suddenly wanted to go and see what Cheng Hui was doing.
So what is Cheng Hui doing at this time?
He is learning...
Yes, you read that right, he is indeed learning.
The book that Noire gave him was a good book from every point of view.
Cheng Hui, who has been baptized by various short videos on the modern Internet, would make some noises from time to time when he saw the book.
For example: Wow! (⊙o⊙)?
Eh? Σ( ° △°|||)︴ Is this also possible?
Oh my god...Σ(っ°Д °;)っThis posture is too...
He exclaimed in amazement and took notes seriously.
After all, even if he hasn't eaten pork, he has seen pigs run. He knows very well that the first time two men are together, it might be a bloodbath.
Even though his body is now extremely hard, he can't train that part.
Besides, if a tragic scene occurs during the wonderful first time, it may leave a lifelong shadow.
He took a pen and wrote and drew in a notebook, and from time to time he would think about the consequences of this posture.
The notebook that Hei Jiao found belonged to an ancestor of the Hehuan Sect. The ancestor had a beautiful appearance and was not particular about gender, so some of the contents in the book could only be done by women with flexible bodies. Anyway, Cheng Hui felt a pain in his waist just by looking at the diagrams, and he could not accept it no matter what.
So, when Lin Qingqiu came back, what he saw was Cheng Hui's expression that changed every now and then. After eavesdropping on his sighs, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud, which also alarmed Cheng Hui inside.
"How can you be like this! You actually eavesdropped!" Cheng Hui hurriedly put the things away.
He didn't know why he had such a reaction. He had done even more outrageous things before, but as the wedding date approached, he became even more shy.
"I wasn't eavesdropping. You were clearly too engrossed in watching to notice me." Lin Qingqiu refused to take the blame. He walked over, pulled her into his arms, and rested their foreheads against each other. "Why are you watching something like this? Are you worried I don't know how to do it?" he asked with a smile.
Cheng Hui's expression became awkward, and he suddenly remembered that Lin Qingyang had learned a lot from a certain stone sculpture... In that case, would it be considered that his efforts were in vain?
He looked down at the notes in his hand, and suddenly had the urge to destroy the evidence.
"Hey, go easy on me!" Lin Qingqiu noticed his look and immediately snatched the notebook back. "We can't waste it. We need to look at things from different angles."
Cheng Hui was embarrassed. The body position was just the body position. What was the point of looking at the problem from different angles?
"Don't worry!" Lin Qingqiu saw that Cheng Hui was about to get angry if he continued to tease her, so he quickly comforted him, "I know the whole process, just leave it to me, you just need to enjoy it."
Cheng Hui: ...
Forget it, forget it, he already knew that he couldn’t get the top position, and he didn’t care anyway.
He rolled his eyes at Lin Qingqiu and sneered, "Then it's up to you. Study hard." Then he threw the book over and threatened, "If you make me feel uncomfortable, I'll kick you off the bed."
"Don't worry!" Lin Qingqiu was very calm.
He has been preparing for the night after tomorrow for many years.
He has all that knowledge in his head, and he simulates it whenever he has nothing to do. I wonder how proficient he is in it.
He even collected a lot of things that he would need at night, with all kinds of scents, to ensure that Cheng Hui would have the most perfect experience!
The two laughed and joked for a while, and finally talked about business.
The day after tomorrow is the day they will hold the dual cultivation ceremony. Everyone has been mobilized to clean the Demon Palace and make it look brand new.
The barren mountain behind the Demon Palace was turned into a huge garden. Thanks to Fei Yu's ability, he found a master weapon refiner who created a huge sky garden in less than half a month.
Countless rare plants and animals were sent into this garden, and a large amount of rare ingredients were also sent into the magic palace like water.
In addition to dealing with accumulated official business these days, Lin Qingqiu has also made many decisions on these matters, which is why it has been delayed for so long.
Now, the wedding is approaching, and everything has been prepared. Even some nearby demonic sects have sent gifts.
"This is a list of people who might be attending. If you find any names that don't look right to you, I'll send them back."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Hui was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. You, the Demon Lord, are too willful. How can you send back the guests who came to congratulate you just because you don't like their name?
He understood what Lin Qingqiu meant. Most of the sects in the Demonic Path acted cruelly. It might be a bit unfair to say that they were all scum. If half of the people were executed, there would definitely be some who slipped through the net.
Lin Qingqiu didn't want Cheng Hui to be unhappy on the wedding day, so he said that anyone he disliked could be driven away in advance.
Cheng Hui shook his head. Even if the Demon Lord Lin Qingqiu did not have a good relationship with those demonic sects, he would not make things difficult for him at this time.
Hey, isn’t it just to participate in the dual cultivation ceremony? It’s not a big deal. At worst... he can just not contact those people and let Lin Qingqiu entertain them.
There were quite a few guests invited to the hall this time. In addition to the various demonic sects, almost all the left-wing sects were also invited.
Most people who received the invitation were confused about the name Cheng Hui, who was the groom, and had no idea who he was.
Later, it was the Corpse Puppet Sect that took the initiative to release the news. When everyone learned that this person was the Corpse Puppet Sect's recently promoted Nascent Soul cultivator, they were immediately shocked.
No one could figure out how this Demon Lord got involved with the cultivators of the Corpse Puppet Sect.
But since they have already sent out the invitation, this opportunity to save trouble must not be missed.
Both the Demon Lord himself and Cheng Hui, a Nascent Soul cultivator, had enough merit to warrant their attention. Furthermore, the Blood Demon Lord had caused such a commotion before, leaving countless people secretly discussing what was so special about Cheng Hui that the Demon Lord was so eager to marry her right after she emerged from confinement.
Naturally, the righteous side did not receive an invitation letter, and given Lin Qingqiu's status, he would not send them an invitation letter.
However, he was very mean and sent the undercover Zhou Hao to deliver letters to several major sects, inviting them to come verbally.
Lu Qingsong, also known as undercover Zhou Hao, left the territory of the Demonic Path early with a sum of defrauded resources.
He used various teleportation arrays and returned to his own sect in less than a day, and passed the news to his master.
Puff——the spiritual tea that had just been drunk was sprayed out.
"What did you say?" Lu Qingsong's master asked in a panic. "What's the groom's name?"
"Cheng Hui..." Lu Qingsong roughly guessed the reason why his master lost his composure.
"Cheng Hui..." Lu Qingsong's master, Chang Ping Zhenjun, widened his eyes in shock.
Although he has always been lively and his usual seriousness is just a disguise, his appearance still scared Lu Qingsong.
When Chang Ping Zhenjun calmed down and learned that Lu Qingsong had agreed to deliver a letter to several other righteous sects, he immediately let out a sinister laugh: "This guy really hasn't changed. I knew he was not a good person from the beginning, but I like this idea. I don't know what those old stubborn people will do."
Perhaps his true face was revealed in front of his young disciple. Since then, Master Changping has completely let himself go in front of Lu Qingsong. He lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and looked gloating.
"By the way, you'll go to the Sect Master later. He has a communication tool that can be used to contact other sects. This will save you from running around and getting looked down upon."
Lu Qingsong nodded repeatedly. He could well imagine that those sects would not be happy with him as the messenger. It would be good to avoid a few cold stares.
"Master, can you agree?" Lu Qingsong asked.
A magical instrument that can communicate with other sects should not be used unless it is an emergency, right? He thought.
"Don't worry, just say I said it." Chang Ping Zhenjun said with a smile, "The Demon Lord's wedding, the dual cultivation partner is a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Zuo Dao Corpse Puppet Sect. This is a major event that involves the strategic layout of all major sects. How can we not discuss it?"
Lu Qingsong silently gave his master a thumbs up.
You are the best, Master. You can even come up with such an excuse.
but……
On the way to find the headmaster, Lu Qingsong thought about it and had to admit that what his master said was not a lie.
The marriage between the Demonic Path and the Leftist Path is naturally not good news for the Righteous Path. It seems necessary for everyone to gather together to discuss it?
Haha... no matter what others say, he believes it anyway!
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