Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 343: Stay in the palace again

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"The man has stayed in the palace for the night."

There is a hawk demon who complains about it.

Ying Li stood on the top floor of his house with his hands in his hands, looking at the haze of the palace from a distance, and sighed for a long time: "Anyway, how long has he been living inside when he treated the king. No, I lived there more than two years ago. He was hurt at that time."

"This is different, Ying Shuai, this time... it's probably that one."

"Which?" Ying Li turned his head suddenly, his eyes sharp as a falcon: "What the king wants to do, there is room for you to chew? Is it because the king is usually too kind and makes you forget what is inferiority?" /

"No, don't dare." The subordinates were wiping sweat, and there were the monsters of this rebellion on the street outside with their heads on the poles. The meat was chopped up and made into stuffing... The king was never a kind "My king, she doesn't lack the blood and fierceness that the monster race should have.

The Yaozu originally had this kind of structural model, and it was talking about Wei Ling, with very serious respect and inferiority. Every Demon King is an absolute tyrant, and Cheng Cheng is already relatively kind and gentle.

Of course, the tyrant belongs to the tyrant, and absolute control belongs to control. Basic political literacy is still required. The whole clan will not do things that the whole clan opposes, or even think about it. The destiny of the clan is her own destiny, and she has not distinguished each other long ago. This is unwilling.

Yingli turned his head to look at the palace again, and sighed: "This human being... the king liked him very much before, so forget it. If you are a mediocre person, the king's heart will soon dissipate. .Unexpectedly, he is not waiting...Not only did he save the king again this time, but now even you and my destiny depend on him, so what is the confidence to put your beak?"

"From now on, what if the monster race becomes a human being has the final say?"

This is the most fundamental problem. Any blood dilution is fake. God knows if you will have offspring. The right to speak is the real power. The bigger it is, it is the racial power structure, and the smaller it is, it is even the power of cannibalism.

Eating, as long as there is no bigu, this is the most basic thing of intelligent life. Even if you have bigu, you still need the power to eat when you want.

Yingli remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to awaken the blood of ancient beasts?"

"Want."

"Do you want to find the best techniques and treasures in the ancient ruins during the development of the Rift Valley?"

"...think."

"Do you think he can help Demon City, and even help you and me make a big leap?"

"...Yes."

"Then you don’t even have a position to say to the king after assassinating him,'For the future of the Demon City, I am willing to suffer thousands of swords and swords.' When you say that you don't have the heroic death, it will be cold. Most people I still think that you are an idiot who is nosy to everyone."

The subordinates are sweating coldly.

Yingli smiled bitterly: "Do you think I never thought of doing this? But I haven't made up my mind yet, and I have lost this position at the blink of an eye..."

After a pause, he said again: "I don't even know how much he can expect in the next situation. Maybe I should expect him to stop here. We can finally breathe and say everyone is the same?"

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Similar conversations are not only happening in Yingli Mansion, but also in many powerful Youkai Mansion.

But in fact, Qin Yi's so-called overnight stay in the palace at this time was not something that the monsters had to make up for, but the two went out and went back naturally. How many times have I lived in the palace, neither side has thought about the question of suitability or inappropriateness.

What do you really want to do, and why don't you need a palace... Just now, you can do it in the suburbs. Cheng Cheng never minded what happened to Qin Yi, how many times he has hooked up, but Qin Yi has never indulged himself.

Even her body said, "I have the ability to collect my demon body's bellyband." If she wanted to collect it just now, she could really collect it, but Qin Yi didn't do that either.

It is rare for Cheng Cheng to let go of responsibility and embrace the pure emotional experience, and he doesn't want to add any small calculations into it, which is boring.

Cheng Cheng is indeed very happy.

She has forgotten that the last time she could completely forget that she was a king, when did she only do things in her own name... it might be traced back to the time when her father did not die and she was still a small official? No, at that time I was forced to try various methods to separate the human blood.

I never really did it for myself.

"Why did you... why did you do this all of a sudden?" Walking in the palace, Cheng Cheng couldn't help asking: "Is it really not intentional to make you humans affect me?"

"No." Qin Yi scratched his head: "I just... often can't tell which is you."

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Qin Yi said.

Qin Yi has always pityed Cheng Cheng's frailty, and unknowingly transferred this emotion to her body.

Then I really felt that there was a pitiful place in her body, so she was unfair.

What is this...this is stupid.

Sympathize with a king who lives and kills?

Cheng Cheng looked up at the sky, feeling a little bit to laugh, but he was so sweet in his heart that he couldn't laugh at all, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, but he was smiling.

What does it matter what you are? What matters is what it looks like in his eyes.

Originally, when they entered the palace, under the full view of the guards, the hands held by the two were already separated. At this time, Cheng Cheng shook it again, and smiled and pulled him to Hanxiang Hall:" You just blown the leaves to me, and I also asked them to dance for you. It’s pretty."

Qin Yi said: "I blow the leaves to you, shouldn't you show me dancing?"

Cheng Cheng shook his head: "I can't...how could I have learned that kind of entertaining art?"

Nevertheless, there is still some faceless resistance. Because with her practice, she can learn the dancing posture at a glance, and she doesn't even need to rehearse.

"Forget it." Qin Yi lowered his voice and said, "There will always be a time when you will dance for me willingly."

Cheng Cheng flushed his cheeks, pushing him and said: "I don't want to watch them jump, so I won't show it to you. Your eyes are squinted. What should I do when I am not stealing food?"

"When did I squint?"

Cheng Cheng stood tall: "When you looked at me. I was not honest when I kissed my hands under the tree just now..."

More than dishonest, I have tried the plasticity of the material a long time ago, and any shape has changed...

Qin Yi turned his head awkwardly: "Then I'll go to practice...oh right."

"Huh?"

"How do you monsters screen out the influence of the demon power on the wild? Can I use this method? Otherwise I always fear that I will be affected..."

Tassels sighed in the stick, are you **** thinking of business at last?

Of course, you have to get this method. Not to mention being unaffected. It's not good to be stunned at intervals, and this practice is not good! You don’t remember until this time...

Cheng Cheng smiled but didn't smile: "Didn't you have been affected and you kept it on purpose?"

"Yes." Qin Yi admitted: "Otherwise you will have no bones if you eat."

Cheng Cheng looked at him up and down, but he seemed to see through the essence.

There is no demon power left in him, and he is not affected at all. The so-called wildness and his overbearing today are clearly his own.

She smiled slightly, and continued to pull Qin Yi towards Hanxiang Hall: "In that case, you come with me."

"Where to go?"

"The secret room at the bottom of the temple, half of it is ground fire, and the other half is hot spring, you know."

"Does that hot spring have this function?"

"After soaking, you can sift out that effect in a short time..." Cheng Cheng's eyes rolled, and he added: "But it can’t be sifted completely. A little bit will remain. Is it necessary?"

"Tailor-made, this is it." Qin Yi entered the Hanxiang Hall, opened the secret room in a familiar manner, and was about to enter, suddenly he was taken aback: "Are you following?"

Cheng Cheng is confident: "This is my room, why can't I enter?"

Qin Yi clutched his collar: "But I want to take a hot spring!"

Cheng Cheng smiled: "What a coincidence, I want too."

"Whoo!" She suddenly twitched, Qin Yi directly planted the secret grid, and the floor above quickly closed. Cheng Cheng proficiently stepped into Qin Yi's arms, regaining the feeling of being held slowly by him in his heyday. scene.

Qin Yi has no expression on his face, tassel suffocates his stomach and doesn't know how to vomit.