In the not-so-small room, Xi Mo sat quietly on the bed, Crow Feather trembled slightly, and her heart was full of expectations to see her parents.

But at the same time, he also knew very well that his parents might be gone. After all, it is absolutely forbidden for gods and demons to fall in love.

After an unknown amount of time, Raphael turned around and walked towards the bed. The huge wings behind him reflected a wide shadow in the sunlight.

He looked up at the bright sun outside the window, his golden eyes showing no emotion: "I have no way to expel the demon clone yet, so you must not be bewitched by him, otherwise it will completely control your body!"

Although he always looked calm, his words were still very solemn.

Xi Mo also knew the disadvantages of it. He nodded lightly and asked him hesitantly: "I want to know, if I am accidentally controlled by it, will the master be in danger?"

He knew that his master was a fanatical devil believer, but he didn't want to become like that.

Evil is evil after all, and he doesn't want to hurt his beloved master.

Even if that is what the master likes...

Raphael turned to look at him. He looked even more divine with his back to the golden light.

He answered very definitely: "Yes, demons are dangerous and dirty, and human body and soul are their favorite food."

According to Elise's character, even if the devil wants to eat her, she will give up her body and soul without hesitation.

Xi Mo also knew this very well.

Then his eyes suddenly became very firm: "I understand, I will never choose to fall into the darkness!"

In order to protect his beloved master, he was willing to become the existence she hated the most.

Raphael: "Well, I will find out the devil behind it as soon as possible."

Ximo: "Okay."

After watching Raphael disappear again, Simo was alone in the room, lost in thought.

Just as Raphael left, the voice of the black mist appeared in his heart again: "Tsk, do you really think you can protect your master?"

Its voice was bewitching and evil, and it suddenly smiled, as if it was mocking his innocence.

Xi Mo's expression suddenly darkened, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes were particularly firm: "If she dies, I won't live alone!"

"..."

Black fog obviously didn't expect him to be so loyal, and fell silent immediately.

After a while, it tried to bewitch Simo again: "Dear child, since your master is a believer in the devil, you might as well choose us and become the god she believes in?"

"Don't you want her love?"

"As long as you choose darkness, you will be her only true love in this life!"

It chattered endlessly, and every word and every sentence deeply stimulated the black-haired boy's reason.

Despite this, his stance remains firm.

Rather than being loved by her, Xi Mo hopes that she can live well.

Rumor has it that demons are greedy and cruel, and he didn't want to hurt her.

Therefore, no matter what, he will never choose to fall into the darkness!

The young man simply closed his eyes and lay down, trying his best to ignore the voice in his heart, and gradually fell into sleep...

In the days that followed, Hei Wu would bewitch Xi Mo every day, and he said sweet words countless times, but he could never shake his desire to protect Kong Qing.

Seeing that the bewitchment failed, the master of the black mist gradually changed his plan.

A few days later, Mitchell, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly came to visit.

After meeting the Duke and Duchess, he appeared directly in front of Kong Qing.

At this time, Kong Qing and Xi Mo were picking chestnuts in the back garden.

In the Duke's Mansion, the front yard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and the back yard is full of fruits and vegetables that she likes to eat.

When Mitchell came over, she tenderly handed a big, plump chestnut to a very cute squirrel.

Under the tall chestnut tree, one person and one mouse live in perfect harmony. The warm sunlight shines through the light and shadow of the tree on her waterfall-like blond hair, giving people a beautiful feeling of tranquility over time.

Xi Mo, like him, smiled and stared at the girl in front of him. The picture was as beautiful as an oil painting.

Mitchell couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment, and accidentally stepped on a branch to attract Simo's attention.

When she turned around and saw it was him, Xi Mo's eyes instantly turned cold, and a gloomy aura filled her whole body.

Mitchell just glanced at him and walked directly to Kong Qing.

The voice was low and gentle: "Elise."

He called her tenderly, and the squirrel was frightened by his appearance. It quickly ran to the tree with chestnuts in its mouth, peeled off the trunk and peeked at him. It had huge eyes and a swaying tail. It was so cute.

Kong Qing was a little angry, but she turned around and performed a standard ladylike salute: "Your Highness."

Now, she is not as easy-going and gentle as before. Instead, she has a faint sense of alienation.

When Mitchell noticed it, he just pursed his lips, and his tone of voice when talking to her was always gentle: "I told you not to be so reserved."

Kong Qing: "Okay, Your Highness."

Mitchell: "..."

He walked directly in front of Kong Qing, lowered his head, and took off the fallen leaves from Kong Qing's head in a very natural manner, with eyes so gentle that they could be drawn.

Xi Mo immediately clenched his fists and stared at the blond man in front of him.

The dark eyes were as dangerous as flames coming out.

Damn...!

He wished he could kill Mitchell right now, but his reason told him that he couldn't do it yet.

Seeing him being so forbearing, the black mist appeared again: "Since you hate his existence, then kill him. Then your master will only belong to you!"

"Look at how close they are. Don't you really envy them?"

Its voice is still full of bewitching power, long and ethereal, a proper devilish whisper.

How could Ximo not be envious.

He was almost crazy with envy!

But his reason did not allow him to kill Mitchell now.

This will only bring endless trouble to Kong Qing...

The young man's back was tense, his hands were clenched tightly, and his dark eyes were filled with obvious and strong murderous intent.

Suppressing this thought, he stepped back and whispered to the black mist in his body: "Shut up."

But Hei Wu was not afraid and continued to provoke him: "Look at them, what a sweet couple they are. What a pity. You little loser doesn't even dare to express your feelings. No wonder you can only be a loser."

Ximo: "..."

He paid no attention to it, not even noticing the fluctuation in his eyes.

It's like you didn't hear it at all.

Because he saw Raphael standing behind Kong Qing.

As soon as he appeared, the young man felt calmer instantly.

He's just a clone of the devil, don't even think about bewitching him!

Noticing Xi Mo's retreat, Kong Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with a glint, and then he took the initiative to invite Mitchell to pick chestnuts together.

This was the first time since she grew up that she showed a heartfelt smile to Mitchell: "Since you are here, your highness, why not pick up chestnuts with us?"

Mitchell obviously didn't expect that she would say this.

My heart was instantly filled with shock and joy: "Okay, okay!"

He quickly rolled up his sleeves, followed Kong Qing and leaned down to pick up chestnuts.

The majestic crown prince of the empire was actually willing to do such a thing himself for his fiancée.

The servants passing by were all stunned and started talking, as if they were envious and optimistic about their pair.

Because Ximo was close, he clearly heard their conversation.

"I'm so envious. Your Highness and the young lady have such a good relationship!"

"The handsome man and the beautiful woman are a perfect match!"

"When His Highness succeeds to the throne in the future, our lady will be the Queen of the Empire!"

"The steady and outstanding royal prince and the noble and elegant aristocratic lady are exactly the same as those written in love novels!"

Listening to these words that shocked Kong Qing and Mitchell, Xi Mo's dark eyes became darker and more eerie.

His already clenched fists were clenched so hard that his nails dug into his flesh, and bright red blood flowed down and dripped onto the leaves at his feet.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Raphael stepped in front of him and looked at his bleeding hand: "That's enough. Do you want to be controlled by the devil?"

Xi Mo didn't speak, but bit his lip tightly as if he wanted to bite it open.
To be continued...