There's something wrong with this villain in quick time travel

Chapter 323 Earl and Demon (51)

The side he is showing now is just trying to confuse that ignorant high-ranking demon!
Thinking of this, the attendants' eyes became even more desolate.

The end of this high-ranking demon must be locked in a dark and irrelevant room by an adult, and then cut open her skin one by one with a knife, and then hid her in an ice coffin.

This high-level demon Ding Rang is the type that adults like very much.

Otherwise, adults would not recreate an extremely exquisite room.

According to the guards last night, this high-level demon came out of that place.

In this way, it is already certain.

Because the Earl will re-customize a room for them after seeing something he likes.

Thinking of this, the attendant's heart sank a little more.

The hopes that had surfaced because of seeing the smiles on the faces of the butler and the Earl had long been extinguished after they had figured out these things.

They might actually die!
However, it is estimated that he died with this high-ranking demon.

His eyes kept falling on the devil who was sitting on the dining table and gorging on Hesai, and there was a trace of pity and self-mockery in his eyes.

That's it.

But it's just the Earl's plaything, so what right do I have to sympathize with others?

Thinking of this, the attendant looked sad again.

It's really ridiculous!

But so what?
They can only be like this all the time.

The head lowered heavily, as if it had never been raised.

Dead silence and despair spread in the air.

But Ning San'er couldn't feel this breath.

She simply felt that something was wrong with the current air.

Grabbing the napkin on the side and wiping her hands, Ning San'er glanced over all the people in the room.

very strange!

Why does this place have such an uncomfortable atmosphere?
After blinking, Ning San'er finally fixed her gaze on a servant with her head down.

very strange!

Apart from that strange aura, this attendant has other auras.

It's a bit like pitying yourself, but it's not like it.

Tilting his head strangely, Ning San'er caught the slight trembling of the attendant.

them……

Why do you seem to be afraid?
Why be afraid?
Where is there to be afraid?
His eyes continued to circle around the living room, and then Ning San'er turned his eyes on Si Qing, and said very naturally,

"Siqing, this room is so dark!"

dull?

There was a gloomy look in Si Qing's shattered golden eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up a little.

Of course it's dark!
This place was originally used to store those specimens I like.

His gaze fell on a little cream on the corner of Ning San'er's mouth, Si Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then gently wiped off the cream on her face.

Originally, the little devil should also become his specimen.

But after what happened yesterday, he suddenly didn't want to turn the little devil back into his collection.

Facing Ning San'er's crimson vertical pupils, Si Qing shook his head helplessly, and very calmly threw the blame on the previous generation.
"These are the styles my father likes. I thought it would be troublesome to change, so I didn't do it. If you don't like it, then just change it."

(End of this chapter)