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Chapter 40 People stay, you go

--Remember! In order to avoid unnecessary things happening, Tang Jing picked up the bowl of hot hangover soup without thinking, and immediately put it next to her mouth to finish drinking. However, the next second, the bowl was just taken into her mouth and the soup just flowed into Tang Jing's mouth. Suddenly, Tang Jing let out a roaring sound, "Damn it, it's burning me to death~"

The maid Yanmu, who was wearing shoes for Tang Jing, was stunned for fear, but the next second, she instantly realized what was going on. She hurriedly stood up, took the soup bowl from Tang Jing's hand, slowly placed it on the table, and poured a cup of water for Tang Jing and handed it to Tang Jing, "Hurry, drink some water, cool down~"

"Haha~" Tang Jing opened her big mouth and laughed heartlessly, "Smoke Screen, I found that you are becoming more and more like the mother Wang from the next door, so careful and gentle, I found that it was too wasteful for me to keep you. I should find a good family to marry you out.-./--Remember!"

"Woooo~, are you tired of the smoke screen? You want to get rid of the smoke screen..." After saying that, the smoke screen ran away from Tang Jing's room with some anger. Now, he must have gone to his room to sulk again. Usually, the smoke screen is angry, and the consequences are very serious, because every time he asks Tang Jing to apologize sincerely, she will recover to the careful and gentle smoke screen, who is always worried about Tang Jing.

After the smoke screen left for a few minutes, the demonic nobleman Shui Yuelan jumped off the beam. Tang Jing, who was not mentally prepared, was so scared that she threw the bowl containing the hangover soup at the place where the demonic nobleman Shui Yuelan fell.

As a result, the bowl fell to the ground and rolled for a distance, but there was a gap on the edge of the bowl. It seemed that it would not be used in the future. I looked at the demon prince Shui Yuelan who was stunned in the spot.--Remember! He successfully and perfectly avoided the bowl's attack, but he was covered in hot quenching soup. No matter how you look at it, he was a chicken with bare hair.

"Haha~" Tang Jing laughed at the log table with her left hand holding her belly and her right hand, and said intermittently: "Brother~ I only found out today~ It turns out that handsome guys can become so handsome and perfect even if they become soaked. I admire him~"

The demon prince Shui Yuelan used his hand to get wet hair, and found that some unknown thing was quietly staying on his hair. When he looked at his body, he was full of the sticky soup. When he asked carefully, he would find that he still had an aroma, a faint smell of medicinal materials, and mixed with ordinary ingredients. In short, it was very strange. Fortunately, the demon prince Shui Yuelan did not have a body odor. Otherwise, several unknown smells on his body were mixed together. It was really hard to imagine what kind of smell it was. However, the demon prince Shui Yuelan seemed to have a cleanliness or something, because now he had run outside the door and vomited.

Looking at the unlucky monster's prince Shui Yuelan, Tang Jing seemed very innocent, and said angrily: "Damn it, I really don't know why he fell from the sky. Not only did I scare my little heart to beating 'bang'. I also wasted a bowl of exclusive hangover soup made by the smoke screen, and a good bowl would be said to me from now on." Tang Jing slapped her forehead with one hand and said with a headache: "Tomorrow is destined to be a headache~"

After half an hour, when Tang Jing thought that the demon prince Shui Yuelan would not come back, she planned to go to bed. After tossing for so long, she drank a lot of wine. She was really sleepy now, so Tang Jing stood up on the round table, yawned a big yawn, turned around, and ran towards the bed where she got up...

"Wait, we haven't finished discussing our matter yet~!"

A voice sounded behind Tang Jing. Tang Jing, who was so scared that she was sleepy, suddenly woke up. She stood there blankly, and had not reacted for a long time. Didn’t he leave? Why is he back?

After almost a minute, Tang Jing turned his back to the demon prince Shui Yuelan and said quietly: "Brother, aren't you leaving? Why are there still things going on?"

Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around Tang Jing's waist. Behind her was a warm embrace, and a head leaned on her shoulder. Because the demon's noble Shui Yuelan was taller than Tang Jing, the demon's noble Shui Yuelan's breath circled in Tang Jing's ears for a long time, itchy and warm, "I am not your brother, and I don't want to be your brother, so call me Lan in the future." The gentle but not loses the magnetic voice of the man penetrated into Tang Jing's ears.

Tang Jing stood there stiffly, a little at a loss, her mind was a little blank, and her eyes were blank looking ahead...

"Be good, call me Lan." The demon prince Shui Yuelan said to Tang Jing while still cursing.

"Yeah~" Tang Jing gave a gentle mercy, then her lips rose slightly, "Blue."

"So good~" The smile on the face of the demon prince Shui Yuelan suddenly spread out on his face. He tilted his head, gently kissed Tang Jing's face, and then said gently in Tang Jing's ear: "Can you go with me?"

Tang Jing nodded mechanically like a puppet at the mercy of someone else, and replied in a kitten's voice: "Okay~"

When Tang Jing gave him a perfect answer, he happily bit Tang Jing's little ear, "Okay, I'll take you away immediately, my little pet."

When the demon prince Shui Yuelan said that Tang Jing was a little pet, a strange expression suddenly appeared in Tang Jing's eyes, but then it returned to its original state. The demon prince Shui Yuelan stood behind Tang Jing, so she didn't see the touch just now.

The demonic nobleman Shui Yuelan bent down and hugged Tang Jing in his arms, and then slowly walked out of the house. As he walked here, his eyes kept looking at Tang Jing, and Tang Jing, although he was obediently in his arms, his eyes were always looking ahead in confusion, with no expression on his face.

"Leave Tang Jing, otherwise, you will not be able to leave Xiaoyao Palace safely today." A voice suddenly appeared, the tail wing that had been hiding in the house for a long time. Because he was afraid that something unexpected would happen, Tang Jing relaxed his vigilance, but he kept the tail wing in the dark.

The demon prince Shui Yuelan turned around and saw the fake Tang Jing. The wrong one should be the tail wing. He said coldly: "You'd better not stop it, otherwise I won't show mercy."

Taiyi smiled and shook his head, "I won't stop you, but if you really want to force Tang Jing away, then I can't guarantee that you can leave safely."

The demon prince Shui Yuelan frowned and asked carefully: "What does it mean?"

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