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63 The Devil and the Ghost

Chapter 63

Not long after Yan Ziran left, about half an hour later, when Yan Qingyu, who had been full, was about to close her eyes and sleep lightly, she heard a subtle sound from the window. She thought Yan Ziran had come back, and couldn't help but say, "What did you forget?"

"Ah? No!" The person who came in through the window replied subconsciously, and the two of them had a look in the air, and they were stunned at the same time.

It's Swallow Ice!

Why did he come?

Yan Zibing quickly crawled in through the window, then listened carefully to the movement outside and confirmed that no one was showing him outside, he quickly walked to Yan Qingyu's side, opened a small lunch box in his hand, and said quickly: "You shouldn't have eaten, right? I'll feed you!"

"How did you think of delivering food to me?" Yan Qingyu frowned slightly. Her stomach was quite full now, but I couldn't say that Yan Ziran had sent her food again.

You can't refuse the kindness of the man in front of you, you can only force yourself to open your mouth.

"Nonsense, if you don't deliver food to you, you want to starve to death here? What's the ability of that girl? " Yan Zibing stood in front of Yan Qingyu. Although his tone was not very good, he was feeding the food very gently. The gentleness reflected in his rudeness was completely different from Yan Ziran's feeling.

Compared to Yan Ziran's gentle and pampering, Yan Qingyu felt that the swallow ice was more natural at this time.

What's going on with this feeling?

"Don't stare at me, I don't know if I can deliver you food on time tomorrow. Eat more if I can!" Yan Zibing's tone was not particularly good, and she was even a little impatient, but her irregular movements were very gentle.

"I just feel curious. Everyone thinks I am a reborn ghost. Why are you helping me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Yan Zibing snorted coldly with disdain, with a faint evil in her charming eyes: "If you have the ability, you will kill them. What is the ability to kill a few slaves? I don't know if you are born to attract evil spirits. So many people want you to die!"

Yan Qingyu chewed the food carefully. Compared with the roasted chicken brought by Yan Ziran, the food at this time seemed particularly plain but delicious.

"Those sweet and sour pork ribs look good. Don't always pick up rice for me, I want to eat food!"

Yan Zibing's eyebrows pounded gently, and she held the chopsticks in her hand tightly, "Eat, eat, I think you are really a hungry ghost reincarnated. After eating, you set off early!"

"Tsk, I'm so gentle. How do you coax beauty?"

Yan Zi's face was covered with ribs and stuffed them into her mouth, pursing her lips impatiently.

There was no response.

Until Yan Qianyu shook his head and said that he could not eat it, he frowned, looking at the lunch box that had left most of the remaining ones, and finally said nothing, but he couldn't help but warn him a little while away, "Yan Hongmei is also a sword in this matter. You'd better think carefully about whether you have attracted the attention or hatred of someone. I will try my best to find a way to help you, but don't have too much hope!"

Just as Yan Zibing was about to leave, Yan Qingyu asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

Yan Zibing stopped and turned around. Her serious face had returned to her usual romantic and unruly style. She blinked her eyes gently and smiled slightly. "Of course I want to sell you a favor. An evil ghost appeared in this ghostly and monster's prime minister's mansion. No matter what, I have to please and flatter you, isn't it?"

Yan Qingyu narrowed her eyes, "Be careful to die with a tiger, and be careful not to die if you want to die with a ghost!"

"No, Xiao Qingyu is not that kind of person!" Yan Zibing's face showed a warm and beautiful smile from the bottom of her heart, which made her mediocre face look a hint of bright color, just like the innocent and pure smile of a child that made his ordinary face become unparalleled.

Yan Qingyu's face darkened.

Yan Zibing said nothing wrong, the Prime Minister’s Mansion of a monster and a god!

There are too many secrets hidden, which makes people completely unable to see through!

...

In the early morning, Ziyu finally returned. She hugged Yan Qingyu from behind, her eyes full of evil spirits. The doll Feiyu said bloodthirstyly: "Ziyu said, I will kill everyone here for you!"

"No, this is my future survival place, I can't kill it!" Yan Qingyu felt the bloody smell from Ziyu behind her, and knew that she had untied all the shackles and shackles, and couldn't help but comfort her softly.

"But they dare to tie you up, hurt you, and lock you up!" Feiyu's voice was a little irritable.

This was Ziyu's emotions surging. The blood color in Ziyu's eyes kept surging, and her chin gently rubbed against Yan Qingyu's face. In her cold eyes, the blood color spread infinitely. The madness and demonic energy kept intertwining, making her beautiful face more gorgeous, and even made Yan Qingyu's face look relatively dull.

"So I have to kill them, slaughter them, and destroy them!" Feiyu's body sat on Yan Qingyu's tied wooden stake, holding her face, expressionless but could feel his anger.

Also this is Ziyu's anger.

"Ziyu, I am no longer Yan Qingyu from Ye Kingdom... Now my identity is the seventh lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so they can't kill him, do you understand?"

Feiyu: "This idiot Ziyu said she doesn't understand!"

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