East of the City Lane, stone moss. A corner of the red eaves of the painting building can be seen faintly in the blue courtyard wall. Swallows are both returning and playing around the eaves.

There are three or two different flowers in the courtyard. The branches protrude from the wall. They are surrounded by fragrance. You can hear the sound of running water in the courtyard, elegant and quiet.

"Creak!" the gate of the courtyard opened. Qin Yi stood by the door and looked. Several small foxes stood quietly around, rockery and water flowing in the middle, and there was a bridge in the pavilion. On the stone bridge, Cheng Cheng stands quietly in the bridge with an oil paper umbrella to watch the water.

In the cut pupil like autumn water, there is a reflection of falling flowers, which seems to have a melancholy mood.

As soon as the gate of the courtyard opens, the breeze blows. Cheng Cheng seems to have a chill and frowns slightly. However, he soon realized that it was Qin Yi's coming, and his brow was quickly expanded. He looked up at the door and said with a smile: "coming?"

Drizzle all over the sky, wind all over the courtyard, frown convergence, no one to see.

This kind of poem suddenly appeared in Qin Yi's mind. I don't know why. Cheng Cheng is not a man of literature, but Ju Yunxiu is. But what Qin Yi sees in Ju Yunxiu is always like a fairy. However, on a demon king who should be more atmospheric and more savage, he can always see the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the gentle and gentle sorrow under the umbrella.

It's like an illusion.

In fact, it is an illusion Cheng Cheng is an ordinary human being without practice, which does not mean that she is an ordinary human mind and soul. Her soul is obviously the same as Chenghuang, but it is a distraction. However, because of the weak body without practice, it brings a strange feeling. It always gives people the illusion of helplessness and delicacy when exposed to the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Cheng Cheng and Cheng Cheng are cheating each other.

A demon king who is unable to have any emotional communication with human beings because of various political considerations, and a human girl who does not have any practice in running the ancestral Yi Fang in the demon city.

Take a look at the wonderful world in the demon city.

There are not only bloody cruelty, but also misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

There are not only demon kings, but also human maidens.

She is willing to role play, and Qin Yi is willing to play with her.

"Sit down." Cheng happily holds his hand and sits opposite each other at the pavilion stone table.

There is a wine pot and two small cups on the table. Cheng Cheng pours wine for him and laughs, "do I need to be dumb?"

Qin Yi laughed: "don't In fact, you don't need to pretend to be another identity. It's not good to pretend to be schizophrenic

"It's not that I want to pretend, and it's not that you have to watch me do it." Cheng Cheng smiles: "you will mention that, I will be so responsive, which shows that we have a good understanding. You don't want to get involved in the affairs of the demon city, and you don't want me to think about those things. I'm Cheng Cheng and you're Qin Yi. You're more pure, aren't you? "

"Yes. I don't want to regard Yeling as the little Lord of the demon city, nor do I want to regard Cheng Cheng Cheng as a demon king. Involve too much, you annoy me also annoy, can pure some again good. Ye Ling's mind is pure, so it's natural. I don't know if you can do it. " Qin Yi raised his glass: "don't say anything else. Let's drink to your recovery."

Cheng Cheng raises his glass and touches each other.

Cheng Cheng's body obviously does not have any alcohol capacity, soon pretty face slightly red, Yingying looks at him, whispers: "is this wine still satisfied? It's also a human craft, but it uses the Spirit Valley of the demon city. The immortal family can also have a taste. "

Qin Yi said, "it's good wine. Unfortunately, you can't drink much spirit wine like this. "

"Well It's easy to get drunk. " Cheng Cheng said in a soft voice, "but it doesn't matter. If you are the person in front of you, I'll be drunk. What's the matter with the past?"

Qin Yi slightly turned his head: "don't say that."

"What do you want to hear?" Cheng Cheng said: "put aside the body of the demon king, do you really don't know what I mean? Never Think it's teasing you? "

This has already been pointed out, not the sentence in front of us.

But a long time ago that sentence: "if you want to stay, willing to entrust life."

At that time, Cheng Cheng's human identity said this sentence, is the true meaning.

It was not intended to collude with Guo Xiao, nor was it a play for Guo Xiao.

It's true from the beginning to the end.

However, when the responsibility of the demon king was involved, she did not dare to face up to the true meaning, and Qin Yi couldn't believe it. Both sides thought it was molestation.

Things have changed, and suddenly looking back, they certainly know that it is true.

"I didn't buy this brocade shop temporarily to deceive you." Cheng sipped the wine and whispered, "demon city has always had aesthetic clothing, not drinking blood, but aesthetic is closer to those alien tribes. This was originally a workshop where my mother worked. Of course, my mother was just an ordinary weaver, not a proprietor - or, to be more precise, a human slave. "

Qin Yi sips his wine and doesn't speak. He listens to Cheng Cheng's story.

"I don't know how she and my father met by chance. In short, she became a slave to my father, and she was lucky several times. The legend that the demon king fell in love with human beings is false, but the mother is very lucky You know, the stronger the life, the more difficult it is to reproduce, and the more difficult it is for cross racial integration. Other demon concubines have failed to conceive, but my mother, a human being, was unexpectedly pregnantAt this point, Cheng Cheng has some sarcasm: "the so-called purity of blood is not comparable to the crisis of the Empress Dowager. It's as simple as a mother changing from a human being to a queen. The brocade house was also kept as a memorial and became one of the Royal industries. So I'm the owner. I live here personally. I've designed clothes styles myself. I learned them from human beings. I didn't lie to you. "

Qin Yi said with a smile: "well, the world is beautiful in the demon city. From the antecedent to the present, it has been. "

It's not only this splendid workshop, but also a miniature at most. The splendor of this demon city is reflected in many human systems and civilizations. Different from the group of demons, it is all promoted by Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng holds his cheek charmingly and asks, "in fact Do you know that the descendants born in combination with monsters have the same impure blood. Why does no one care? "

Qin Yi was stunned. He didn't think about it before. It's right to say that he and the descendants of other demon clans have pure blood. Why don't they care? So they still discriminate against human beings?

"It is not simply a matter of discrimination against humanity, but a crisis of consciousness and domination." Cheng Cheng said faintly: "I was born king. They have no choice. But I have human blood, and naturally there is a human bias. I will promote human craftsmen, and even have human advisers in some important departments. Monsters can't eat people casually, but they should have certification reports and so on. If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid the white kingdom would have rebelled several times. Guo and Xiao used this kind of thing to incite the state of Bai, but they were suppressed by me. "

Qin Yi finally understood where their real worries were.

This thing is more serious than pure blood. It's much more serious.

"If my descendants are born from the combination of human beings, the future demon city will certainly change, and all monsters can't stand it. They would rather I marry a monster at will than I will find a human - Oh, except Yeling."

Qin Yi said:

Cheng Cheng looked solemn: "I'm talking about all the monsters, not the problems of a few people like Yingli, but all of them. In all this Including Chenghuang. "

At that time, the dialogue once again flashed into my mind: "they are all scheming for both human and wealth, and there is no sincere person."

Monsters are not necessarily scheming for both human and financial gain. They are more complicated for things. In a word, there are no real people.

However, it is her responsibility that "the efforts of her ancestors can not be abandoned".

So, in fact, everything has been said a few years ago, and every sentence is true.

Qin Yi was silent. After a long time, he raised his glass and said, "I see. Drink a bar. "

Cheng Cheng pressed down his glass and whispered, "but I'm Cheng Cheng. I'm human, not Huang. I don't ask for your long stay. If I go with you, do you want me? "

Qin Yi's hand slightly shakes, a drop of wine sprinkles on the stone table, slowly overflowing and dispersing, like a peach blossom.

Cheng Cheng finally raised his glass and said, "I have two bodies. The demon body is the king and the human body serves the king. If you want to drink this cup together. "

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