Chapter 160: Internal strife among the demons, the old man is insane [asking for monthly tickets] "Report, Master." The battlefield scout hurried over to report. Xi Ye hurried forward and took the secret report from the scout. "You don't know your own limitations." Xiye's expression did not change, he just sneered lightly. "Husband?" I looked at him worriedly. "It's okay, it's just that the situation on the battle has changed." Xi Ye said softly. "Then you go and get busy first." I looked at Hai Xing'er, and always felt that something was not right about this woman. Xi Ye raised his eyebrows: "Grandpa and Wuhen are not in danger for the time being, you don't have to worry."
"But?" I thought about the old man who had just gone out to search for Wuhen, and my heart was a little confused. "Everyone, go down. Madam needs to rest." Xi Ye said coldly. Hai Xing'er bowed slightly, turned and left. The maid beside her hurriedly followed, and before leaving, she glanced at Qiu Ye... Qiu Ye spat with disdain: "An old hen with chicks." The maid's steps became even more chaotic... "Good scolding." I snorted. "Madam, I lost my composure." Qiu Ye said hurriedly. "If you want to scold me, just do it. What are you afraid of?" "Go back to the room and rest. I'm tired too." I patted her cold hands and comforted her. "Madam, why do you never dislike me?" The girl stammered, her voice as low as a mosquito. I laughed and said, "I want to dislike you, but you don't have an extra nose or two mouths like me..." A smile appeared on Qiu Ye's pale little face. "Okay, okay, I'm tired, why don't you serve me quickly?" I said angrily with an arrogant attitude. Qiu Ye whispered, "Madam, please go and have a rest. I will go and take care of these dirty things and then come back to serve you." "There's something in this thing. If you don't believe me, go try it." I looked at the pastries. Qiu Ye nodded and said in astonishment: "So the Madam has also noticed it." I nodded. "I didn't notice it, but I just felt it was weird. Fortunately, you fought back, and you did a great job. Let them fight each other." "Ma'am, I have an idea."
"...So, how do you think about this?" Qiu Ye suddenly lowered his voice and whispered something in my ear. I was a little surprised that this girl had such a sharp mind. "Madam, do you think it's inappropriate? Then I will throw these away." Qiu Ye said hurriedly. "No, no, no, it's all right, all right, it's really all right." "You little devil, how come you have so many ideas in your head..." I didn't expect this girl to be so to my liking. I was so happy that I almost jumped up. After being praised by me, the girl smiled and walked out happily. ………… But I was extremely uneasy. Wuhen, is Yang Dabing really missing? My grandfather Yang Dadan seems to be getting farther and farther away in my memory, so far that my memory of him is a little sparse. So, where do I start looking for them? So, who wants to exchange me the most? After thinking about it, the only ones are Haixing'er and Yingjia? I don't know why, but this name suddenly popped into my mind... "Disciple, disciple, why are you still here?" While he was thinking about it, he was suddenly slapped in the face. "Who?" I was startled... "Master? Didn't you go to look for Wuhen?" I stared at him blankly. The old man looked at me in confusion and suddenly slapped his head. "Look at my memory. I said I went out for something, but I can't remember it." "Then I'll go now, yes, yes, I'll go now." The old man was in a daze, turned around, and yelled that he wanted to go out... Doubts filled my mind, and I lightly flipped my right hand and instantly grasped the pulse of his left hand. Sure enough, the old man's pulse seemed particularly strange. When the pulse stops, it is as silent as a ghost; when the pulse jumps, it is like a huge wave. The true energy was running rampant in his chest and abdomen... This extreme pulse pattern could widen his meridians and speed up the flow of the true energy, but it was also accompanied by a huge destructive force, which caused his thinking to become confused and his memory to become unclear. The old man looked at me blankly: "Why are you taking my pulse, disciple?" "Old man, are you feeling unwell?" I asked anxiously. The old man looked at me and murmured, "I'm sleepy." "Then go back to the house and go to sleep." I pointed to the house. "That won't work. Wuhen is still suffering." The old man was circling around like a fly on the roof. "Master, I'm afraid you've forgotten. Wuhen just asked someone to send a message saying that he will be back in the next few days." I hurriedly comforted him.
The old man patted his head and said, "Oh, so Wuhen is coming back?" "That's right, go to bed quickly." I quickly winked at the guard beside me. The guard understood instantly and forcibly helped the old man into the house... Thinking about Yingjia's affairs, I always felt something was wrong in my heart, so I hurried to Xiye's study. ……………… There was peace in the demon palace. Inga stared at the huge palace in a daze. Unexpectedly, I could finally return to the palace. I had thought that the princess who was high and mighty was actually thrown into the military camp by him as a plaything and almost died there. Such a life of a walking corpse didn't seem real... Here, it was just a bigger cage, but also a fierce battlefield. If you were not careful, you would either be crushed to pieces or live alone for the rest of your life. If you died more horribly, you would be swallowed by the tin night again. "Princess, the devil is coming." The maid Qing'er whispered in her ear. "Sister, sister, my dear sister, I'm glad you're okay. I'm relieved." The voice came before the devil arrived, just like a good brother who loves his sister. "Why are you howling? I'm not dead yet?" Yingjia said coldly. "My sister has survived a great disaster, and she will surely have good fortune in the future. This is also a blessing for all the demon people." The Demon King bowed to the sky. "Haha, brother, you must be disappointed." There was no smile on Yingjia's pale face. "Sister, don't worry about it. You have already married Xiye, and as a demon, you shouldn't interfere." The Demon King did not hide it. "Haha, that's right. After all, you're out there favoring the monarch and servants, so you're not idle either?" Yingjia suddenly turned around and looked at him gloomily. The devil couldn't help but shudder and his expression changed slightly. "Sister, you just want a war god, right? I will catch him for you." The devil knew that at this point, no matter what he said, it would be useless, and he could only take back what she wanted. "Just you?" Yingjia snorted coldly and glanced at the other person with contempt. "Girl, why do you always speak to me like this?" "Don't forget, my father is gone, and I have the final say here." The devil's face turned slightly red and he looked a little exasperated. "Haha, this princess had expected you to be so arrogant." "Someone come, someone is trying to assassinate this princess, no no, brother." Yingjia suddenly pulled out a short arrow and cut her arm hard. Blood was all over her body and she wailed loudly... Devil: You, Yingjia, are even more evil than me... Who will clear my name? (End of this chapter)