How does he know?

Ye Lanling said a word in his heart, but looking at Ye Qinghuan's nervous expression, he smiled evilly: "As long as the holy flame is revived, won't the demon wake up?" ”

Flame......

Ye Qinghuan frowned and said, "Isn't the holy flame sealed in your body by the Sacred Domain Fairy?" If the Sanctuary Fairy is not summoned, how can it revive on its own? ”

Ye Lanling laughed in a low voice: "Qing Huan, I didn't expect that your IQ would also regress - once the life and death contract is signed, every five years, the contract spirit must return to the master's body once, otherwise, it will die." ”

Ye Qinghuan was stunned, is there still this saying?

If so...... Isn't it more than three years later, the Sacred Realm Fairy must summon the Holy Fire Elf from Yelan Ling's body and return to its original body?

After pondering for a long time, Ye Qinghuan asked coldly, "If the demon is revived, what will you do?" ”

This one...... How does he know? He hadn't thought about it at all, and it was pretty good at the moment! Ye Lanling once again secretly slandered.

In fact, Yelan Ling is completely nonsense at the moment - although the Holy Fire Elf must indeed return to the Sacred Realm Fairy Body in five years, the Holy Fire Revival has nothing to do with the revival of the Demon at all!

When the demon will be revived and under what conditions, Yelanling doesn't know at all.

To know about the demon, Ye Lanling still knows it from Ye Qinghuan's mouth? How could he know more than Ye Qinghuan?

However, Ye Lanling didn't plan to explain to Ye Qinghuan, he only smiled faintly and said incomprehensibly: "Qinghuan, have you been pregnant stupidly for three years?" What do you think...... I'll tell you, what will I do then? ”

She likes to guess him, so let her guess go!

At least she thinks of him once in a while, and is worried about him, isn't she?

Maybe...... In my dreams, I will dream that he has done bad things, and I will be scared to wake up by him from my dreams!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Lanling's heart felt comfortable, and he felt that it was nothing to hit him and hurt him when Ye Qinghuan was awake.

Anyway, the way he and her get along has always been like this, okay?

Ye Lanling's words made Ye Qinghuan depressed for a while, she was not stupid for three years, but because of her ninth uncle's words, to test him, okay?

But...... At present, it seems that this guy is still a pervert!

Like her? Interesting to her? Scold...... I want to see her pain is real!

"No matter what you do, you will eventually lose at my hands - I Ye Qinghuan is the end nemesis of your Ye Lanling in this life!" Ye Qinghuan snorted, dropped this domineering sentence, got up and walked away.

She slammed the door shut, and there was a loud bang.

Ye Lanling looked at the closed door, lightly hooked the corners of his lips, his bony fingers lightly rubbed his delicate chin, and a smile of interest flashed in his eyes.

Nemesis......

This, he thought deeply, she was indeed his nemesis!

Scold......

It's just that he has gradually liked the feeling of being restrained, and sure enough...... He's an underwhelming physique!

Thinking of this, Ye Lanling couldn't help laughing, touched the cheek of Ruyu, who had been 'patronized', raised his eyebrows, and got up and went back to the bed to lie down.

Returning to Jiuwangfu from Tianxianglou, it was already dark unconsciously, and Yeqing walked happily in the courtyard, ready to go back to the room and sleep with the babies.

At this time, she suddenly found a long but slender figure standing at the door of her yard.

"Yafeng?" Ye Qinghuan quickened his pace and approached, but found that Murong Yafeng's face was very white—that kind of miserable white, which was difficult to see at the extreme.