Ten days had passed in the Wulin League. Qi Yan ate and slept all day long. Occasionally, he would lie on the table and grind ink for Xi Zhao, a cold-faced weirdo. He changed from a dignified guardian of the Demon Sect to a little servant of the Wulin League leader...

"You are going too far..."

"Huh? What did you say?" Xi Zhao, who was writing something, asked.

Qi Yan licked his dry lips: "I asked you if you still need ink..."

Xi Zhao's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, and he shook his head: "No, you don't need it now, go down."

Qi Yan rolled his eyes, stood up, and walked towards the bed with an elegant pace, picking up a pot of tea and a plate of osmanthus cake from the table.

Since Qi Yan came here, there has been no shortage of cakes in this room. Qi Yan enjoyed all kinds of cakes and fruit teas. How could he look like a prisoner?

"Well, today's osmanthus cake!" Qi Yan took a bite and said in surprise, "Actually, the almond cake yesterday was not bad. Let the chef make it again tomorrow. I haven't eaten enough." Xi

Zhao didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear what Qi Yan said.

Qi Yan didn't care. Xi Zhao was always like this, not answering or responding. But tomorrow, the almond cake that would appear on the table would definitely be his favorite...

He felt like he was being fed, but Qi Yan shook his head and put the idea behind him.

"I'm going out after noon today." Xi Zhao suddenly said, "Do you want to go out with me?"

"Can I go with you?!" Qi Yan shouted in surprise.

"If you want to go, you can go." Xi Zhao put down the brush in his hand, and seeing that it was noon, he called for lunch.

Qi Yan and Xi Zhao had lunch together. They had been doing this for the past few days. Xi Zhao knew Qi Yan's usual appearance very well, and he was no longer able to care about his usual impoliteness.

After lunch, Qi Yan pestered Xi Zhao and got a red and purple dress. After putting it on happily, he came to Xi Zhao's side.

"Let's go, let's go~ How do you see me!" Qi Yan's face flushed with excitement: "Red really suits me!"

"Indeed." Xi Zhao glanced at him, turned around and walked out: "Follow me."

This time, with Xi Zhao leading the way, Qi Yan visited this huge border city thoroughly. Qi Yan ate a lot of snacks along the way, and also ran into the Lianggao brother who gave Qi Yan a Lianggao last time.

"Hey, girl, you are out with your husband again!" The young man smiled brightly: "It's fate, I'll give you another piece of jelly cake."

Then, he wrapped a piece of soft and sticky jelly cake for Qi Yan with oil paper.

Qi Yan took it with a smile and poked Xi Zhao: "Give me money."

"No, no, no, no money this time." The young man smiled friendly: "You and your husband came to the border city to play together. We can't do much for our small family. It's a small gift. You must accept it."

Qi Yan smiled: "I didn't accept it last time, but I accepted it this time."

"Please accept it." The young man smiled and said to Xi Zhao: "Brother, you are so lucky to marry such a gentle wife."

Xi Zhao nodded without denying it, and said nothing.

Qi Yan was eating a cold cake, walking beside Xi Zhao, and looking at all kinds of people on the street. Qi Yan, who was in this scene again, was still full of interest.

This time it was not an early market, but there were more things. Qi Yan was attracted by several ghost faces at this moment. Qi Yan liked the black and ferocious ghost faces very much.

"Buy it for me!" Qi Yan pulled Xi Zhao's sleeve and looked at him expectantly: "I like this!"

Xi Zhao glanced at him. Although he was very surprised by the communication between the two, he still took out the silver silently and paid Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was like a child, with the black devil mask hanging diagonally on his head, holding the cold cake in his hand, eating it bite by bite.

Seeing him like this, Xi Zhao was very puzzled.

"Why don't you want to leave the Demon Cult?"

"Why don't you want to leave?" Qi Yan looked at him in confusion: "Who said I don't want to leave the Demon Cult?"

"Why can't I see you for many times?" Xi Zhao asked what he was wondering: "As the guardian of the Demon Cult, you have never participated in the war between the Demon Cult and the Wulin Alliance. Why is that?"

Hearing his doubts, Qi Yan was stunned: "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's just..." I'm too lazy.

Seeing his slightly embarrassed look, Xi Zhao knew that it must be his own problem.

Recalling the past battles with the Demon Cult, the invincibility of the Blood Evil, the calm wisdom of the Azure Dragon, the dagger hidden in the smile of the White Tiger, the viciousness of the Black Tortoise... Xi Zhao once wondered why the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger and the Black Tortoise all showed up, but there was no trace of the Vermillion Bird.

Some people said that the Demon Cult originally only had three guardians, and because the name Suzaku was too feminine, they skipped it.

But now, Xi Zhao saw the legendary Suzaku, and he was speechless.

How should this Suzaku be described... charming? Charming? Fragile?

"You look at me like a hungry wolf now!" Qi Yan pouted: "Could it be that you are a cut-sleeve?"

Xi Zhao looked at him for a long time: "If I hadn't seen you before, I really thought you were a woman."

This petty look is not much different from that of a lady from a wealthy family.

After being told this by Xi Zhao, Qi Yan remembered the night in Xingchun Tower, and his face suddenly turned red. He looked at Xi Zhao and said hurriedly: "Don't say it, don't say it! If you are not ashamed, I am ashamed!"

After saying that, Qi Yan walked in one direction like a headless fly.

After walking a few steps, Qi Yan bumped into someone.

"Ouch..."

Qi Yan touched his chest. A dwarf bumped into his chest. It was quite painful.

After taking a few steps back, Qi Yan was held by Xi Zhao.

"What's wrong?" Xi Zhao held his shoulders from behind with both hands to stabilize his body.

"No, I was bumped by someone." After saying that, Qi Yan took a straight look at the dwarf and found that he was extremely beautiful.

The round and smooth face matched with the informal men's outfit, the whole image of a cream boy.

Although there was no system prompt, Qi Yan recognized at a glance that this person was the female protagonist Leng Daiyi who was dressed as a man! After

calming down, Qi Yan shouted: "You little dwarf, why don't you look at the road when you walk!"

Leng Dainiao looked at him coldly and snorted: "A man has to act like this, so disgusting."

Qi Yan's face turned pale: "You——!"

Why is this heroine different from the heroine I first knew? She started to sneer at me, as if she was very high-class!

Qi Yan stared at him aggrievedly, and suddenly there was a flash in front of his eyes. Qi Yan was held by Xi Zhao's wrist and turned in another direction.

"You went the wrong way. This is the way back."

After saying that, Xi Zhao glanced at Leng Dainiao indifferently, and then left with Qi Yan without looking back.