So if it does not reveal its evil feelings, then no one can see its illusion body.

Of course, Shang Yuan and the King of Hell could not see it either.

"So, you locked up that group of people and still didn't catch the demon spirit and let it escape." I sighed and said.

"That's true. If there were no such group of people, we would probably be able to catch it. However, it is probably not the time to catch it. Don't hurry, take it slowly." Shang Yuan said slightly.

"Yeah, you and the King of Hell are so powerful that you can definitely catch the demon spirit." I nodded, thinking that even if Shang Yuan nodded, he couldn't see it, and couldn't help laughing.

"Little guy, just praise your husband if you want to praise him. Don't praise other men." Shang Yuan said with a jealous tone.

"Oh, this is jealous too, okay, in my heart, our Brother Shang is the most powerful man in the world, and other men are simply unable to compete with you." I laughed and immediately changed my words with kindness. Sometimes I really think Shang Yuan is jealous, but when he is jealous, I think he is simply handsome.

"Be good, go and rest now, you don't have to worry about the Demon Spirit." Shang Yuan said with a satisfied smile.

"Okay, then I'll go to bed. By the way, I plan to have a good contact with you at the age of eighteen. Even if you don't like me at the age of eighteen, I have to increase my presence in front of him. In this way, when you see me when you were a child in a thousand years, you will feel something about me." I said with a smile.

"I suddenly became a little jealous of my eighteen-year-old self." Shang Yuan suddenly said.

"Jealous of the 18-year-old self? Why?" I was stunned. What are these with them?

Where are there people who are jealous of themselves? Although these two themselves belong to different times and time and space, they are all themselves, so there is no need to say that they are jealous, right?

"I can be with you now at the age of eighteen, but my true husband can only meet you in a dream. Do you think I should feel jealous?" Shang Yuan asked.

"Uh, it's all you, by the way, there is another very important thing that you must not forget. Since you have arrived in the Kingdom of Luoshen, uh, I mean you are eighteen years old, isn't someone almost assassinating you?" I remembered this and asked quickly.

"Yes, that year, it was only the fifth day that I went to Luoshen Kingdom, and someone came to chase me." Shang Yuan nodded and said.

"Come on, I recorded it. Tell me the time and place of your assassination. Tell me about the time and place of your assassination in the Kingdom of Luoshen. I was secretly planning to go out with A Qian and the others to protect you." I quickly sat up from the bed and said.

"I have to think about it. After all, it's too long for a thousand years. You go to bed first. I'll contact you after I've confirmed the time." Shang Yuan said.

"Okay, then don't tell me too late. Today is the second day you have come to Luoshen Kingdom. In a few days, it will be the time for you to be assassinated." I reminded Shang Yuan.

"Okay, I will make sure the time to tell you with my guard as soon as possible." Shang Yuan said with a smile.

"I'm still laughing. The emperor is really not in a hurry. The eunuch is anxious. I'm thinking about your safety. What's so funny about you?" I couldn't help but roll my eyes and said angrily.

"No, I smile because my little thing cares and is nervous. I look so cute. I feel very happy and happy." Shang Yuan's voice was gentle and doting, and he smiled.

"What, I'm coaxing me again. You can't see me now. How can you know if I look cute or ugly now?" I curled my lips. On the surface, I didn't care, but in fact I was also happy.

How could I be unhappy when I heard Shang Yuan’s straightforward love expression?

"You don't need to really see you or hear your voice, your appearance has already appeared in my mind." Shang Yuan said with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Shang, why are you so sweet today?" When I heard Shang Yuan say this, I couldn't help but tsk, "Oh, this guy, he's sweet and sweet. When did he speak so well?"

Could it be that he has a slutty guy around him that allows him to practice sweet words, right?

"Haha, little thing, are you hinting that I am now in your dream and let you taste the sweetness in my mouth?" Shang Yuan chuckled, his tone was ambiguous, and his words made people blush and his heart beat.

Was shit, what does it mean to let me taste the sweetness in his mouth? Is this so explicit?

My face was burning. I have to say that Shang Yuan’s mood is so tempting.

"Okay, go and rest quickly, or are you not sleepy now? Do you need me to go to the dream to find you to do exercise?" Shang Yuan's tone was filled with a smile, a strong sense of banter, and a deep expectation.

"No, don't fall into my dreams. I'm so sleepy now that I feel like I'm exhausted from my whole body, so I don't do exercise anymore, I'm going to sleep well." I shook my head and said.

"Then go to bed quickly, or I will go to your dream to find you." Shang Yuan threatened me.

"Then I'll go to sleep, good night." I yawned and cut off contact with Shang Yuan. When I turned around, I held the quilt and closed my eyes, I fell asleep.

While sleeping in a daze, I vaguely felt like I was lying on a softer bed, and there was a breath that belonged to Shang Yuan from my nose.

I thought I was dreaming, so I subconsciously buried my head in the broad chest beside me.

etc?

Broad chest?

I suddenly opened my eyes wide and saw Shang Yuan's handsome face appeared in front of me.

"Oh my God, Brother Shang, didn't you say you couldn't come to my dream? Why did you come again? I'll tell you, I'm very tired, don't try to pull me to exercise." I said quickly.

"Silly, I just want to hold you to sleep. I won't make you tired. Be good, close your eyes and continue to sleep." Shang Yuan hugged me tightly, and held a thin quilt, covering both of us.

Only then did I realize that I was actually lying on a modern big bed, the soft Simmons mattress, and it was much more comfortable to sleep than the ancient wooden beds.

Seeing Shang Yuan staring at me tenderly, I couldn't help but smile at him sweetly and couldn't help but say, "Brother Shang, I love you so much."

Well, I'll say the important things three times.

In order to make me sleep more comfortable, Shang Yuan actually moved from modern times to my dream to let me rest well. I have to say that his thoughtfulness really makes me feel very loving and loving him.

After Shang Yuan heard my words, the affection in his eyes deepened, and the gentleness could almost overflow water.
Chapter completed!