Chapter 1100

Autumn LAN subconsciously interface way: "how do you know?"

"You are also a great devil," Jing Zhao laughs with disapproval. "You always have some ability to see through people's hearts."

"Gongsunjin disguised so well," Qiulan asked, "how do you see it?"

If you can be the commander of the demon Kingdom, you will be far more intelligent than ordinary people. At least, not so easily.

No matter how indifferent Jingzhao's attitude is, Gongsun Jin still keeps a decent and gentle smile. This shows that Gongsun Jin has made a lot of efforts to get close to the white moonlight in Jingzhao's heart.

"Is it hard to tell true from false?" Jingzhao naturally went to hold Qiulan's hand, "don't say this, take you to the place where you live."

Jingzhao's residence in the devil's land still maintains his aesthetic taste in the world. The exquisite Water Pavilion on the terrace is a beautiful scenery even in the evil world.

Jingzhao pointed to a courtyard and said, "this is where I live, guantaiju."

"In the future, just stay next to my room."

Qiulan nods.

Jingzhao suddenly lowered himself, got up to Qiulan, and laughed: "how do I feel, scholar, you are much better after you come to the devil's land."

"Why, afraid that I will abandon you?"

Qiu LAN

It sounds like he's a grumpy woman.

"No," said Qiulan, "you think too much."

"That's my room, isn't it? I'll have a rest first

Looking at Qiulan's back without hesitation, Jingzhao shakes his head and sighs: "I'm a scholar without conscience."

Qiulan into the room, the decoration of the room is very simple, furniture is not much, but also should have.

He followed Jingzhao these days, shopping and ambush, not to mention the body, the heart is tired.

So as soon as I saw the bed, I jumped on it.

The soft mattress and brocade quilt are very comfortable. Not long after I close my eyes, Qiulan feels sleepy.

What strategy, what demon, at this moment all forget.

Qiulan is dreaming of lying on a leaf, drifting along the water. The river is slow and gentle.

"So comfortable." He couldn't help murmuring.

Suddenly, the river began to surge violently, shaking Qiulan dizzy. He frowned, only feel more and more surging waves, a small leaf fragile as if the next moment will be broken.

Then, Qiulan only felt a drop of water fell on his face.

After the drop, a handful of water hit the face.

Qiulan suddenly wake up, wake up to find that his face is really wet, hair is wet.

In front of him stood a woman with a slim figure.

The woman looked down at Qiulan and said in a cold voice, "I wake up at last."

Qiulan angry: "who are you?"

Sleep well, it's not easy to be splashed with water.

Woman looks good, eyebrows slightly high, looks very proud: "in the devil's land, you are still the first person to ask this question."

"I am Qianyi, the goddess of the demon clan."

"Another identity is the fiancee of the Demon Lord. Now, do you understand? "

Qiulan understood.

This horse is the rotten peach blossom caused by Jingzhao.

But compared with Gongsun Jin, this saint is too boring.

Regardless of the red and white, he splashed water all over his body, which made Qiulan very uncomfortable.

"It's none of my business." Qiulan arranges her clothes by herself, completely assuming that she doesn't exist.

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