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After just one night, the people of the Feathered Race felt as if the entire world had changed. At first, it was a night, but the happy and peaceful Feathered Race was suddenly surrounded by the Heaven Realm. Now, after the night had passed, Uncle Fu, who had always been a low-key, reserved, and amiable person, was actually a traitor who had betrayed the Feathered Race?

No one knew why everything happened so late at night.

Leng Fanyun drank his porridge as he asked, "Have you found the traitor?" Zhu Nan Shuang was wiping Su Yuewu's body. Hearing that, she nodded and continued, "That's right. It was said that Elder Sun thought of this method. Uncle Fu had fallen into his trap."

Leng Fanyun let out a "Oh" and no longer said anything. Zhu Nan Shuang rolled her eyes and said, "According to father, this matter has some connection with Miss Yao Ji. Uncle Sun went to find Yao Ji during the day, but at night, someone inexplicably came to confess to my father. Haha, what a joke. "

Leng Fanyun looked at her innocent face and couldn't help but to explain, "Maybe Yaoji is related to this matter? Otherwise, why would Elder Sun stir up trouble on his own after hearing that he had found Yao Ji? It's all because of the evil in your heart. "

When Zhu Nan Shuang heard him speak of Yao Ji in such a cold manner, she felt somewhat uneasy. She wanted to explain the matter of the bowl of soup at that time, "Honored Demon Lord, that bowl of soup … It really was Yao Ji who poisoned him. I've been standing by her side. If she poisoned me, how could I not know? "Demon Sovereign, you must have misunderstood. Why don't you investigate it clearly?" "Elder sister Yaoji, you have my innocence as well."

Leng Fanyun snorted, and laughed with ridicule: "Nan Shuang, you are just too naive." "Forget it, since things have come to this point, it would be good for you to find out. It would save you from always feeling guilty." Also, he also needed to be at ease. Although she had done something wrong, after all, he had loved this woman in his past life. So, no matter how bad she was, he had to protect her life without worry.

Zhu Nan Shuang followed behind him in small steps, clenching her fists and saying, "Big Sister Yao Ji must be innocent."

Ever since they found the traitor, the number of guards outside Yao Ji had decreased by a lot. He probably had a new target to take care of, and now there were only two people standing around absentmindedly, still playing chess. Leng Fanyun gave it a casual look, that skinny youngster was going to win after three steps.

They weren't too surprised to see the Demon Lord and Zhu Nan Shuang here. After all, their predecessors had eavesdropped on them, causing them to be annihilated. They wanted to live a few more years. After all, their brains were not enough compared to those smart people.

She was sitting in the corner of the room, holding a pillow in her arms. It was probably because she ate and drank by herself in her room. There was also a lot of food and human excrement. A sour and smelly smell wafted towards her, causing her to feel a bit nauseous.

Leng Fanyun didn't really care. He casually pulled up his sleeves and sat not too far away from Yao Ji. Yao Ji seemed to be curious about this man that suddenly sat in front of her. She tilted her head and asked, "Eh? Who are you?"

Leng Fanyun said, "Don't you recognize me? I am Leng Fanyun. "

Yao Ji gently hugged the pillow in her hand and said, "Leng Fanyun? Heehee … Lord Demon Lord, my most beloved Lord Demon Lord. " She gently looked at the pillow and said, "Honored Demon Lord, is your most beloved Yao Ji?"

She leaned her head against the pillow, and after a moment a smile broke out on her face. "I know you love Yao Ji. Yao Ji loves you the most."

Zhu Nan Shuang stood at the side and looked at her. She didn't expect that in just three short days, she would become like this. She couldn't bear to say: "Big Sister Yao Ji, what's wrong with you? The Lord Demon Lord is sitting opposite you? "

The smile on Yao Ji's face suddenly froze, and she said, "Damned girl, who are you? Why did you disturb my conversation with Lord Demon Lord? " She looked at the place where Leng Fanyun was sitting, and suddenly her eyes lit up as if she had seen the most beautiful thing in the world. She threw herself in front of Leng Fanyun and called out with deep emotion, "Demon Lord, Lord Demon Lord … You finally came to see Yahie. "Yaoji misses you so much."

He acted like he was no different from a normal person. Leng Fanyun had some doubts, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"Don't you know who you are?" After thinking for a moment, she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. "That's right, that's right. Lord Demon Lord, you've lost your memory and don't remember anything. Yaoji was the one who found it for you."

If his logic was that right, then he wouldn't be sick. But Leng Fanyun looked at her glazed eyes, suddenly pointed at the pillow in her arms and asked, "What about this? "What is this?"

Yaoji looked at the pillow in her arms, her eyes turning gentle. "This … this is the Great Demon Lord, my most beloved Great Demon Lord." She looked up at Leng Fanyun and said. But then she saw his face and hugged the pillow tighter. She screamed, "Ah …" Who are you? Why is it exactly the same as Lord Demon Lord? Impossible, impossible, how can there be two Demon Lords in this world? " She held the pillow and crouched down in pain.

Leng Fanyun's eyes were filled with pity as he asked, "Then who is this?" He pointed at Zhu Nan Shuang, who was standing to one side.

The moment she saw Zhu Nan Shuang, her eyes suddenly became sharp. In the very next second that she pounced towards Zhu Nanshuang, Leng Fanyun grabbed her hand at lightning speed, pulling her behind him.

Zhu Nan Shuang was stunned. She didn't know if it was because of Yao Ji's sudden action or that instant touch from Leng Fan Yun, but she was dumbstruck as she held onto her wrist, her face flushed red as she stood behind Leng Fan Yun.

Yao Ji, seeing that she was unable to grab him, was momentarily stunned. She turned around and walked towards Zhu Nan Shuang as she sternly shouted, "Su Yuewu, I'm going to kill you! It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, Demon Lord and I would still be fine … I will kill you! "

Leng Fanyun turned his head to the side. He controlled the crazed woman in front of him and said to Zhu Nan Shuang, "She's crazy. This place is dangerous. You can wait for me outside." He didn't notice that the two of them were very close. As he spoke, he even breathed on the girl's face, causing Zhu Nan Shuang's face to turn even redder.

Zhu Nan Shuang's voice was like a mosquito's buzz as she said, "Alright, I'll listen to you." With that, he walked to the door, but still couldn't bear to stay too far away from him, leaning on the door as he looked at Leng Fanyun.

Leng Fanyun turned his head and looked at her, after confirming that he was at ease, he turned his head back. But with that glance, Zhu Nan Shuang felt that everything was worth it. Perhaps the closest distance between them was here. He pulled her hand, but it was like a sister. He looked at her, but it had nothing to do with love.

After Leng Fanyun was certain that Zhu Nan Shuang was safe, he turned back to Yao Ji. He frowned and said, "Yaoji, do you really not remember?"

However, no one paid him any attention as Yao Ji began to play with her pillow.

Leng Fanyun sighed, "Ai, I don't know if this is good or bad for you, ai …" He stroked Yao Ji's messy hair. He had never done such a thing before. He said, "This is also good for you. It's just that I've let you down. However, things like feelings cannot be forced. Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you forever. "

Yao Ji suddenly raised her head and said to Leng Fanyun, "Demon Sovereign, call me Yue Ming, the Yue Ming who keeps watch over the clouds until they see Yue Ming." Leng Fanyun frowned and asked, "Yue Ming?" Yaoji, what's wrong with you? "

It was as if she hated hearing this name. She used all her strength to scream, "No, my name is not Yaoji. My name is Yue Ming. I hate her, I hate YaJi. Why should I have to rely on this woman's name and memories to keep you by my side? "Why are you still not in love with me? You were still taken away by that bitch Su Yuewu …" She covered her face with her hands as a transparent liquid slowly flowed out through the gaps of her fingers.

She cried very sorrowfully, but Leng Fanyun seemed to have heard something extremely important, and slowly asked: "What did you say? "Who is Yue Ming?"

The girl on the ground cried, "I don't know, I don't know. I don't want to be a Yao Ji... No, I'm not Yue Ming... "Ah ah ah ah, who the hell am I?" She pulled Leng Fanyun's hand and asked, "Please, tell me, just who am I?"

Just as Leng Fanyun was about to ask, his sleeve was suddenly grabbed from behind. Zhu Nan Shuang's face was slightly pale as she said, "I know about this as well. Let me tell you about it."

Leng Fanyun said with some disbelief, "Is what she said true?"

Zhu Nan Shuang nodded and said, "It's true. She originally served you as a maid and admired you, so she lied and used Yao Ji's name to get close to you."

Leng Fanyun asked, "You actually know about it? Heh, so it turns out that I am the only one who is a fool. Being kept in the dark by so many of you, you all treat me like a fool. " As if he was extremely angry, he flung Yao Ji away and was about to leave. Yao Ji suddenly hugged his leg and said, "Demon Sovereign, don't go. I love you so much. Yao Ji … "No, Yue Ming loves you so much. I really can't lose you."

She slowly stood up, tears streaming down her face as she said, "Demon Lord, can't you love me? "Even if I am that maid, I like you as much as anyone else, okay?"

Leng Fanyun's chest heaved up and down. He suppressed the rage in his heart and pushed the woman to the side, saying, "I'm sorry, I don't love you." With that, he walked out, ignoring Zhu Nan Shuang's cries and that woman's ghost-like crying.

After walking not too far, he heard a loud sound, followed by a scream from Zhu Nan Shuang. Leng Fanyun hurried over, only to see a large flower blooming on the wall at the corner of the room. Yao Ji was lying on the ground, her body in a strange position, her head dripping with blood, her eyes wide open. Zhu Nan Shuang was squatting on the ground and hugging each other, her body still trembling slightly.

Leng Fanyun walked over, peeped under her nose, and retracted his hand. He stretched out his hand and said to the shivering Zhu Nan Shuang, "Let's go, she's dead."