My Demon Queen

Chapter 202: Come in and play

Princess Changle stood up slowly like a delicate lotus. Her light pink gauze skirt fell down like soft smoke, dragging on the ground in layers, like a pink cloud.

The maid beside her was as swift as a flying swallow. She hurriedly took the red and white dress embroidered with intricate patterns and respectfully and carefully helped Princess Changle to put it on.

The flickering candlelight in the room illuminates the exquisite murals on the walls, making the whole room look solemn and mysterious.

"Go to Duobao Pavilion and buy back the things he pawned, and then come to the inn to meet me."

Princess Changle opened her red lips and spoke in a clear and majestic voice.

As she spoke, she walked towards the door with a graceful figure and every step was as graceful as a lotus.

The subordinate hurriedly responded respectfully, then left quickly like an arrow, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

His figure quickly disappeared in the winding corridor. In the pond beside the corridor, lotus leaves swayed gently, and starlight was reflected on the water.

"Hmm~ What a nice night! Little brother, please don't run around?"

Princess Changle looked up at the vast night sky. The sky was dotted with stars, like sparkling gems inlaid in the black sky.

Her hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and the trees around her rustled, as if whispering in response to her words.

Then, she climbed onto the horse with ease and grace.

At that time, dozens of soldiers in the courtyard wearing shiny armor also mounted their horses in unison, and the armor flashed a cold light in the moonlight.

The stone pavement in the yard glowed with a faint green light under the moonlight, and the horse's hooves made crisp sounds when they stepped on it.

"Walk……"

Following Princess Changle's crisp order, dozens of armored soldiers on horseback quickly distributed on both sides of Princess Changle. The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder, and they slowly moved towards the direction of the inn, raising a cloud of dust.

At this time in the inn

Mo Qingcheng was sitting quietly in the room, slowly absorbing the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

However, this slow absorption like a trickle will not have much effect after all. It is just a way to pass the long time while waiting for Ye An to return.

The room was simply decorated, and the dim light shone through the worn window paper, casting irregular spots of light.

As for why it did not absorb spiritual energy without restraint like it did back then, it was because there were people living here.

Wherever there are people, there are monks.

Princess Changle is also a cultivator during the day. If she absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth unscrupulously, she will definitely bring unnecessary trouble.

Just as Mo Qingcheng closed her eyes and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from the inn.

Mo Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes, thinking that Ye An had returned. Just as she was about to close her eyes and continue absorbing, she suddenly opened her eyes again.

"No, the footsteps are wrong, it's not Ye An."

Mo Qingcheng's heart tightened, and she instantly realized that the person who came was not Ye An. She quickly reached out for the storage bag, and her eyes instantly revealed a hint of fierce murderous intent, staring at the carved door of the guest room.

The corridor at the entrance was dark and deep. A few tattered lanterns swayed in the wind, casting strange shadows.

"Da da…"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and every step seemed to be stepping on Mo Qingcheng's heart. Her eyes became colder and colder, flashing with cold light like cold stars, and the hand that reached into the storage bag also slightly reached in.

At this moment, the footsteps stopped at the door of the room. Mo Qingcheng quickly restrained his murderous intent and regained his composure. He looked at the door indifferently, like an ice sculpture, quietly waiting for someone to come...

"Sister, which hairpin is better to give to a girl?"

At this time, the bustling night market is brightly lit and full of people coming and going.

Ye Anzheng was smiling and asking the owner of the jewelry stall with an earnest and expectant look.

The stalls were filled with all kinds of jewelry, which sparkled charmingly under the lights.

The proprietress looked up and saw Ye An's handsome appearance. She immediately smiled, her smile as bright as a blooming flower. She introduced him with a smile.

"It depends on who you are giving it to. If it is your sweetheart, the phoenix hairpin is the best. If it is your lover, then the gold hairpin is the best. If it is someone else's young lady, of course the jade hairpin is the best choice."

Ye An listened to the normal introduction at the beginning, nodded slightly, and looked at the hairpins carefully, with a serious look in his eyes. But when he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly became unnatural.

"Wow, this lady boss still has the spirit of Cao Wei. Tsk tsk, but I like it."

Ye An couldn't help laughing, "Sister is also a person of temperament. Come on, tell me, my lover is angry, who should I choose."

Ye An perked up and started chatting with the proprietress with a smile on his face. His tone was friendly and a bit playful.

"Oh, little brother, I didn't expect you to be such a loving husband! I'm sure your sweetheart must be as beautiful as a fairy."

When the proprietress heard that Ye An cared so much about his sweetheart and was also handsome, she happily started talking to Ye An with enthusiasm on her face.

"Let me think about it. According to the saying in my hometown, she is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Ye An touched his chin with one hand and said thoughtfully, his eyes full of pride and love.

"Look, it turns out that other people's men are good at talking, unlike my wife."

The proprietress said this with some jealousy, with a hint of envy and helplessness flashing across her face.

Ye An saw that the proprietress was about to start talking, and he knew that if he continued chatting like this, there was no telling how long it would end, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Sister, please introduce me to the best one. Don't worry, I have money." Ye An patted his chest proudly, looking confident and generous.

The proprietress became even more jealous, but there was nothing she could do. It was someone else's business, so she had to uphold her professional ethics and start recommending Ye An.

Soon, Ye An picked out the most exquisitely crafted phoenix hairpin. The phoenix on the hairpin was lifelike, as if it could spread its wings and fly away at any time.

By the way, she also picked a gemstone necklace. The gemstones on the necklace were crystal clear and exuded charming light. Then, in the surprised eyes of the proprietress, she handed over two spirit coins and said generously, "No need to change."

But the boss lady was so envious that her eyes were wide open.

"I really don't know which vixen got the advantage. Humph."

The proprietress glanced sourly at Ye An's departing back, then carefully packed up the two spirit coins, still muttering to herself.

"Rouge... Forget it. I have never understood the cosmetics in that world. I can't even tell the difference between lipstick colors. Forget it. My wife is still breathtakingly beautiful without makeup."

Ye An hesitated for a while in front of the rouge stall, looking at the colorful rouge boxes, feeling conflicted.

Then she figured it out and left under the expectant gaze of the owner of the rouge stall. However, the owner of the rouge stall was so angry that she couldn't help cursing Ye Anzhi for being a big spender in her heart. She also gave a sour look at the owner of the jewelry stall.

"The next thing is food. I have to say, how come there is no good midnight snack in ancient times? What's so good about eight cakes?"

Ye An turned around speechlessly, looking at the simple stalls around him.

I found several people selling cakes, which were steaming and exuding a faint wheat aroma. Then there were sugar figures, colorful and in various shapes.

The aroma of food filled the air around the stall, and the smoke was lingering.

"I miss lamb kebabs and crayfish."

Ye An looked at the night market with a single type of food, and continued walking forward helplessly, still muttering to himself.

"Sir, would you like to come in and play?"

At this moment, a woman wearing a tube top dress and tulle suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye An's arm, and spoke to Ye An with a charming look on her face.

Ye An was also startled, but after taking a closer look at the person, he discovered that it was a pretty little girl. The expression on his frightened face suddenly became colorful.

"Oh, heaven, oh, earth, is this something that a pure-hearted person like me could possibly encounter? Oh, God, you are so good at judging people, hehehe."

Ye An looked at the girl clinging to his arm, the smile on his face couldn't be wiped away. At the same time, he looked up at the magnificently decorated building behind the girl.

"Chunmeng Tower? Wow, so straightforward?" Ye An looked at the eye-catching plaque. The words on it were written in a flamboyant style and were particularly dazzling under the light.

Outside Chunmeng Tower, red silk was fluttering, lanterns were hanging high, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Yes, sir~ Our Chunmeng Tower is so much fun, and the girls inside are all great~"

The girl spoke in a coquettish voice while rubbing Ye An's arm with her small but quite tempting breasts, with a seductive look in her eyes.

At this moment, Ye An's cheeks turned slightly red and his heart beat faster, as if he could hear his own heartbeat like a drum.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, I am so guilty, Mo Qingcheng is still waiting for me at home, how can I...?"

"Sir, you are so beautiful, I can..."

"Stop, no, you are not allowed to teach the child bad things. Girl, please let me finish my work and come back to play with you!"

Ye An quickly interrupted the girl and fled from the mountain, but before leaving, he threw a spirit coin to the girl.

At this moment, the girl looked at Ye An who was fleeing in panic with some surprise, and then looked at the spiritual coin in her hand in disbelief. For a moment, tears welled up in her eyes. Then she bowed slightly in the direction where Ye An left, and turned and walked towards "Chunmeng Tower". Her figure looked a little lonely in the night.

"Huh, almost, almost, my Daoxin was almost ruined, my Chunmenglou, why didn't you show up earlier?"

Ye An left the place of trouble and looked at Chunmeng Tower unwillingly. He felt extremely aggrieved. But when he thought of Mo Qingcheng's charming face, he didn't feel so aggrieved anymore and a silly smile appeared on his face again.

"Go, get out of the way, get out of the way."

At this time, a man in black rode his horse through the bustling crowd, shouting and yelling. His voice was rude and urgent, causing passers-by to curse.

"The quality of ancient people was really low."

Ye An curled his lips and said disdainfully as he looked at the man in black riding his horse past.

The man was riding a black horse, and the horse's hooves raised a cloud of dust.

The streets were dusty and the shop signs on both sides swayed in the wind.

Just as Ye An was about to move forward, he was stunned for a moment and turned around to look at the three swords behind the man in black.

"Why is it... that direction? Inn! Mo Qingcheng, fuck."