"Ma'am?"

Zuo Yan pretended to stand up in surprise, and looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was wearing a plain skirt dyed red and murderous at the entrance of the main hall with disbelief in his eyes.

"Madame...... So you're not dead, huh? He looked at Wen Xiaoai and spoke out with joy, his face excited.

Madam?

Wen Xiaoai was slightly stunned, and a pair of small brows furrowed.

She frowned only because of Zuo Yan's strange sentence, and nothing else.

"You're surprised that Princess Ben isn't dead, aren't you?!"

Wen Xiaoai raised his hand, and the blood-stained long sword pointed directly at Zuo Yan on the main seat of the main hall.

"Zuo Yan, you led the troops to slaughter my people, this hatred is not shared, today, this princess wants your entire demon clan to go down to the funeral!"

"Madame, you, what are you talking about?" Zuo Yan looked uncertain.

"Princess? Madame, how did you become a princess? ”

Wen Xiaoai looked at Zuo Yan, who said something inexplicable, and her little brows furrowed more and more.

"What tricks do you want to play?!"

"Madam, how did you become a demon? And don't you remember me? Zuo Yan eagerly took two steps forward, looking worried and anxious.

"No matter what, it's good that you're still here, Madam, the Lord loves you so much, no matter if you are a fairy or a demon, the Lord's feelings for you are the same, and the Lord will definitely be very happy to know that Madame is still alive."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Wen Xiaoai looked at Zuo Yan who was talking to herself about what she didn't understand at all, and Zuo Yan must be trying to play some tricks.

Wait, he just said Lord?

Demon Venerable?

Nie Jiuque?

Hasn't he been dead for more than a thousand years?

Why listening to Zuo Yan's words, this demon venerable doesn't seem to be dead at all.

"Madam, don't you remember me, don't you even remember the lord?" Zuo Yan looked at Wen Xiaoai worriedly.

"Shut up, Zuo Yan, don't you want to play tricks on me, let me ask you, how to solve the blood Gu? If you do, I'll make you die a happy death. ”

"Blood Gu? I ......"

"Speak quickly!"

"Madam, have you forgotten that this blood Gu can only be solved by the Venerable Lord? If I knew how to solve it, I would have solved it for myself. ”

Wen Xiaoai was immediately furious when she heard this: "Zuo Yan, my cat demon clan has no grievances with you, you lead troops to slaughter my people, don't say it, you still take out such a vicious blood Gu to harm people, do you still have a little conscience?!" ”

Thinking of Ye Qi's tortured appearance just now, and thinking that this thing would be with him for a lifetime, Wen Xiaoai couldn't wait to break the culprit in front of him into pieces.

"Madam, I was wronged, the blood Gu on my body was planted ......by the lord," Zuo Yan hurriedly shouted injustice.

"What do you mean by that? Do you want to say that the blood Gu on my Brother Ye Qi is planted by the Demon Venerable who has been dead for thousands of years? ”

Wen Xiaoai was furious, feeling that Zuo Yan was treating her as a fool.

"No, Madam, he doesn't actually ...... the lord"

"Zuo Yan!"

Before Zuo Yan finished speaking, a black figure suddenly broke into the hall and scolded him for the words behind him.

Zuo Yan looked at the person who suddenly broke in, a sneer pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes quietly changed.

"It's you." Wen Xiaoai looked at the black-robed man who appeared in front of Zuo Yan, her eyes were slightly dark, and her hand holding the sword tightened.

Yeyin saw Wen Xiaoai's eyes full of hatred towards him, and her heart burned.

No, he has to find a chance to make it clear to his wife for a while, he wants to tell his wife that she is not Wen Xiaoai, it is Shangying, the lord is still alive, and he has been trying to find a way to resurrect her for thousands of years, and the lord did not let Zuo Yan go to slaughter the cat demon clan, and did not give Ye Qi a Gu.