"Does there still be survivors in the Demon Cult?" Ye Jinsu couldn't help but wonder.

"I think this person has nothing to do with the butler of Murong Mansion." The Demon Lord said again.

"Now the butler of Murong Mansion has committed suicide, and it seems that the clues have been cut off again." Ye Jinsu couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "I don't know who actually has such a means."

"That depends on their real purpose." The Demon Lord supported Ye Jinsu, "You have just woken up now, so you should take a rest."

"It's okay. Now that I've detached the poison, I'll adjust my breath for a moment." Ye Jinsu smiled slightly, "Now, I'm afraid the whole capital is looking for me, so I'd better go back early to avoid worrying."

"Yes, you'd better go back earlier. Now it's probably everyone knows. Last night, Miss Ye was extremely brave. She was in a hidden weapon in order to save her husband." The Demon Lord deliberately raised his voice and said.

"Are you making fun of me?" Ye Jinsu raised her eyes, looked directly at the Demon Lord, and questioned.

"No, I'm feeling." The Demon Lord leaned against the wall and looked at Ye Jinsu, "I'm feeling that my friend was blessed by somewhere to marry Miss Ye."

"Even if you sigh, it's useless. Now I don't know why he is unconscious, and I don't know when he will wake up." When Ye Jinsu thought of this, she felt that Nangong Huo Qi was really a pity.

"God's will." The Demon Lord raised his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window and said.

"That's right." Ye Jinsu thought about her arrival, and it was God's will. However, she could never get rid of the shadow of her previous life in this life.

Both of them fell into silence and had nothing to say for a moment. Ye Jinsu walked up to the bed, sat cross-legged, adjusting his breathing and exercising his skills, while the Demon Lord leaned lazily from one side to stare at her.

In this flash, it was a day.

The Ye Mansion is now in chaos. Mr. Ye is paced back and forth anxiously. He has always been calm and is the most anxious now.

Ye Yunxuan sat on the side with a gloomy face, and Murong Yiqing was worried and distressed.

Murong Yifeng never left, but was waiting for news here.

Feng Jin and Feng Xiu also sent all the subordinates in Feng Qing Pavilion to search for it. Now, they are still unsuccessful. They can't help but worry even more. Thinking of the missing Pavilion Master ten years ago, their hearts became tight. Could it be that the Pavilion Master really encountered an unexpected situation?

Cailian wondered whether she should report to the Demon Lord and asked the people from the Lord Demon Pavilion to look for it too?

When Nangong Mansion learned that Ye Jinsu was missing, he was also worried and sent everyone to search for it.

In the inn, Dugu Honglie learned that Ye Jinsu was missing, and his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes sank, "Ye Jinsu, I want to decide you."

Dugu Feiyan looked at Dugu Honglie, "Brother, why do you have to fall in love with that woman Ye Jinsu? Now, I hope she won't come back. In this way, I can bring Nangong Huo Qi back to the southern foot of the mountain."

"You are still not giving up on Nangong Huo Qi?" Dugu Honglie turned his eyes to Dugu Feiyan and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I won't give up." Dugu Feiyan replied persistently, "One day, I will take him back."

"It seems that we are indeed brothers and sisters." Dugu Honglie smiled evilly, playing with the folding fan in his hand, "sending someone to find Ye Jinsu's whereabouts."

"Yes." A cold voice responded in the air, without any noise.

"Brother, are you crazy? You actually sent a hidden guard to find her?" Dugu Feiyan quickly got up from the chair, looked at Dugu Honglie, and scolded him.

"What would you do if Nangong Huo Qi was missing now?" Dugu Honglie raised his eyes, and his evil eyes curled up a deep look, staring at Dugu Feiyan.

"I will definitely go to find him personally. Even if I flatten the entire Dale, I will find him." Dugu Feiyan said with firmness in her eyes.

"Then aren't you crazy too?" Dugu Honglie said quietly.

"I love him, but what about you?" Dugu Feiyan looked at Dugu Honglie, "Brother, I have never seen a woman around you in the past few years. Why are you so kind to that woman Ye Jinsu?"

"Then aren't you? Is it just because he saved you back then?" Dugu Honglie also retorted.

"No, it's because when I saw him for the first time, I had already thought about him." Dugu Feiyan sat down slowly, as if thinking about it, "Although I was still young at that time, I will never forget the first time I saw him, his eyes, and his gentle words, I am afraid I will never forget this life." Dugu Feiyan smiled slightly and laughed softly.

"But do you know that even if he wakes up one day, he may not like you. What should you do?" Dugu Honglie looked at Dugu Feiyan. He naturally saw her persistence over the years, but he was helpless. He knew that emotional matters were never allowed.

Just as he was just curious about Ye Jinsu at this moment, but when he really saw her that day, he realized that his thoughts were like this in the past few days. However, he was not a person who was willing to give up. He would get the ones he liked, no matter whether it was a person or anything else.

"Where are you, the emperor?" Dugu Feiyan was shocked when she heard Dugu Honglie's words, and then retorted.

"Me?" Dugu Honglie smiled, "I never give in easily, so I sent someone to find her, so naturally I want her to become my woman."

"Brother, you are more persistent than me." Dugu Feiyan sighed, turned her eyes and looked out the window, "But we are all just doing it."

"I never believe in fate, I only believe in myself." Dugu Honglie stood up, put away the folding fan, turned around, and returned to the dormitory.

Dugu Feiyan also slowly stood up and looked out of the window and felt sad.

The evening breeze is gentle, the green mountains and clear waters are curling, the gurgling water is sounding, the cry is gentle, and the water waves are rippling. In the attic in the middle of the lake, Ye Jinsu has been sitting cross-legged for a day, slowly ending his efforts, and opening his eyes, the Demon Lord is no longer in the attic.

"Where has this person gone?" Ye Jinsu got up, the candlelight in the room swayed, stretching her figure, her white clothes were like snow, with blood stains on her cuffs, which made the red plums on her skirt even more cold.

She slowly stepped forward, pushed the door out, followed the stone bridge in front of her, walked to the water pavilion on the right side of the attic, and sat down directly, admiring the water-like moonlight.

The willow shadows on the lakeshore were swaying, the bamboo shadows swayed, and the breeze blew, and the already loose three thousand black hairs moved with the wind. She slightly closed her eyes and opened her arms, as if she wanted to ride the wind.
Chapter completed!