My Demon Queen

Chapter 199: Suffering from Lack of Experience

The woman in red, holding the horsewhip tightly in her hand, stood gracefully behind Ye An, her brows furrowed, eyes wide open, with a fierce look on her face. She stretched out her slender jade finger, pointed at Ye An angrily and shouted loudly.

In just a flash of lightning, Ye An, who had been so proud and complacent in front of Mo Qingcheng just now, suddenly froze in place awkwardly as if he was cast under a spell, with his eyes wide open. He had never expected that he would be caught at this critical moment. At this moment, his face was full of embarrassment and shame, and his expression was like an eggplant hit by frost, with his head drooping.

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyes slightly, first glanced at the furious woman in red behind Ye An, and then shifted her gaze to Ye An. When she saw Ye An's embarrassed, ashamed and embarrassed look, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I thought he would be very calm, but I didn't expect him to be a coward as always."

"You...what did you say? What purse? I...don't understand."

Ye An turned around awkwardly and faced the girl, his speech becoming stammering and slurred. His handsome face looked as if it had been roasted by fire, red with a hint of embarrassment.

The woman in red was slightly stunned when she saw Ye An turning around. She never expected that the thief who stole her purse was such a handsome young man, and he looked guilty and trembling.

In an instant, a trace of curiosity surged in the heart of the woman in red. The corners of her mouth raised, and she said to Ye An with a sweet smile.

"Don't think I'm an ordinary person who's easy to fool. You set up a formation in front of my horse, and then a dark green figure flashed past my eyes. Do you think I couldn't see it?"

It is indeed as the woman in red said, the ordinary people around her are either dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, elegant and luxurious, or dressed in plain linen clothes, plain and unpretentious.

Someone like Ye An, wearing a unique dark green outfit, stands out in the crowd like a crane among chickens. There is no one else like him.

Ye An looked down at his eye-catching outfit, then hurriedly turned to look at the crowd around him who were pointing, whispering and watching the fun. In an instant he woke up as if from a dream and suddenly realized.

"I really suffered from my lack of experience."

Ye An secretly groaned in his heart, his face turned redder with embarrassment, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into immediately, but for the sake of face, he still spoke stubbornly.

"You... are slandering me."

The woman in red saw Ye An's face getting redder and redder, like a ripe apple, and she became even more interested. She originally thought that he was just a clumsy little bandit and it would be fine to beat him up to vent her anger, but the person in front of her happened to be Ye An, a handsome boy with an embarrassed and shy face, so she started to think about teasing him.

"Little brother, you are not honest!"

The woman in red walked forward with light lotus steps, tapped Ye An's chest lightly with the whip, and slid the whip down his chest from top to bottom, with a sly and teasing smile on her face.

"Fuck, I met a female hooligan."

Ye An looked at the bold and presumptuous behavior of the woman in red, and took a step back instantly as if he was scalded, his heart full of regret.

Only Mo Qingcheng's originally smiling face instantly became cold as ice. Her delicate hand gently reached for the storage bag at her waist and took out an exquisite bracelet.

Just when Ye An was at a loss, Mo Qingcheng pulled Ye An back to her side and said in a cold tone: "He was just playing around for a while, please don't mind it. This bracelet is just for your money. This bracelet can withstand a full-strength attack from a cultivator in the fusion stage. It's not a loss for you.

After saying that, Mo Qingcheng waved her jade arm, threw the bracelet to the woman in red, then pulled Ye An, who was still confused, and prepared to turn around and leave.

The woman in red simply used the whip to gently catch the bracelet. She did not look at it closely, but her beautiful eyes moved towards Mo Qingcheng, who was standing next to Ye An. She had an ordinary face but a noble and refined temperament. Her curiosity grew stronger.

On the other hand, Ye An gradually woke up from his confusion, looked at Mo Qingcheng in disbelief, and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't you have no money?"

“I don’t have money, but I have other things.”

"…Rich woman, please support me."

Just like that, while Ye An was somewhat speechless, he said extremely shameless words to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Ye An, a look that seemed to be able to freeze him into an ice sculpture, and prepared to pull Ye An away.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

The woman in red refused to give in. She frowned slightly and spoke slowly. Although her voice was soft, it carried an irresistible majesty.

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingcheng's eyes instantly became as cold as a pond. She turned to look at the woman in red, her gaze as sharp as a sword.

Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng's cold eyes and couldn't help but groan in his heart.

"I screwed up again..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qingcheng opened her red lips slightly, her voice as cold as ice.

The woman in red took off the bracelet on the whip, looked at it casually, then raised her jade hand and threw it back to Mo Qingcheng.

However, Mo Qingcheng did not reach out to catch it, and let the bracelet fall towards her.

How could Ye An let Mo Qingcheng suffer this injustice? He quickly opened the paper fan in his hand, turned his wrist slightly, and caught the bracelet steadily.

"I don't care about money, but I found someone more interesting. Besides, I don't like this bracelet."

The woman in red said arrogantly, and at the same time glanced at Ye An with a smile, the look in her eyes seemed to be able to captivate people.

Ye An was instantly startled by this look. Before Mo Qingcheng got angry, he quickly threw the purse back to the woman in red, then pulled Mo Qingcheng and spoke to the woman in red.

"I'll give it back to you. Bye."

After saying that, Ye An quickly formed seals with his hands, deployed a formation, and instantly disappeared without a trace, pulling Mo Qingcheng away.

At this time, the woman in red was still not able to react, and she saw Ye An and Mo Qingcheng disappear from the spot, and her purse fell to the side.

"interesting……"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Just as the woman in red showed a playful smile, some soldiers in armor suddenly emerged from the crowd not far away, walked in neat steps to the woman in red, then knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully in unison.

"I have met Princess Changle."

The eldest princess named Changle glanced at the soldiers with her beautiful eyes and said calmly.

"No gift."

The leading soldier also stood up respectfully, stepped aside, stood with his hands hanging, and waited for orders. The rest of the soldiers arranged for the people to continue entering the city in an orderly manner. Another soldier led Princess Changle's white horse over.

"Pass my order. Look for a handsome man in dark green clothes in the city. There is also a woman with an ordinary face but noble temperament beside him. This princess hasn't met such an interesting person for a long time."

Princess Changle's eyes sparkled with excitement, and her tone was firm and she would not tolerate any refusal.

The leading soldier glanced at Princess Changle, then took the order and left, while also silently sighing for the man in his heart.

The scene changes to a bustling inn.

"Is this what you said, robbing the rich to help the poor?" Mo Qingcheng crossed his arms and looked at Ye An who was sitting opposite him with a smile.

Ye An scratched his head awkwardly and said like a child who had done something wrong: "It's my first time, I have no experience!"

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An deeply again, and then took out three mid-grade swords that were shining with cold light from her storage bag.

"Let's find a place to change, so you don't have to embarrass me again."

As Ye An listened to Mo Qingcheng's blaming words, he felt more and more embarrassed and wanted to bury his head under the table.

"It's all your fault. If you had taken it out earlier, it wouldn't be so embarrassing." Ye An muttered in a low voice, feeling somewhat guilty.

"Oh? Blame me?" Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and glanced at Ye An.

"No, no, I'll go change the money right now. Wait for me, don't run around. Order whatever you want to eat, and I'll pay the bill when I come back." Ye An patted his chest and said confidently.

"You're going to pay the bill for the money you got from my things?" Mo Qingcheng said to Ye An speechlessly.

"Oh, you're being too formal. What's yours and mine? I'm all yours." Ye An said to Mo Qingcheng with a wink, smiling.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An's shameless and shameless appearance, with a hint of disgust in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

"roll."

"Okay, wait for me, don't run around."

Ye An gave numerous instructions again, then hurried out of the inn holding the three swords.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An who had repeatedly warned her, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

She sat quietly by the window on the first floor of the inn, waiting patiently for Ye An and watching the noisy crowd outside the window with interest.

"Boss, take the job."

At this time, Ye An was standing under the counter of a pawnshop, shouting at the top of his voice.

Although Ye An had never lived in ancient times, when he looked at this quaint store with the three big characters "Duobao Pavilion" written in a flamboyant style on the doorplate, he knew at first glance that it was a pawnshop. The reason was simple: that's how it was portrayed in TV dramas.

"Who is it? What boss or not?"

At this time, a middle-aged man's head popped out from above the counter and looked down at Ye An condescendingly.

Ye An was a little speechless, not understanding why the counter of the pawnshop was set so high. At the same time, he was secretly thinking in his heart, "What was the boss called in ancient times? Oh, yes, the shopkeeper."

"Boss, good business!"

Ye An imitated the ancient sayings and said nice things when meeting someone, trying to build a closer relationship so that he could sell things smoothly later.

"Oh, you're a handsome young man who can talk. What's the matter? Pawning something or buying something?" The middle-aged man seemed to see that Ye An was so eloquent, so he softened his tone and asked slowly.

"Pawn things, Boss... Boss, look, I have three middle-grade swords here, they can cut iron like mud, cut hair like a whirlwind, kill people and rob goods, ugh, they are perfect for self-defense when you go out!"

Ye An showed off his sword with a beaming look on his face, and boasted about it incessantly and exaggeratedly.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that this handsome young man was so eloquent, and he instantly became interested.

"Oh? Come, let me take a look."

Then he stretched out his hand and took the sword handed to him by Ye An.

The middle-aged man had been in the martial arts world for many years and was very experienced. When he drew out the sword, he saw that it was not an ordinary mid-grade sword, but a mid-grade spiritual sword of great value. He was stunned for a moment.

Of course Ye An didn't know this. He had never come into contact with these things. He just thought that whatever Mo Qingcheng took out were junk that were not worthy of being displayed. He never thought that as the empress of the demon clan, Mo Qingcheng would not carry ordinary items on her body. What she took out were all good things that cultivators coveted.

"Little brother, what kind of sword did you just say this is?"