Slave, Husband, Demon King (Part 2) (Updated to Chapter 20, Complete) Author: Qinglou Xiaoqi

Title: For Slave, For Husband, For Demon King
Author: Qinglou Xiaoqi
Layout: Sezhongse Dashu
Synopsis:
The continent of Aisa—a rich land where all living things coexist. On this unimaginably vast land, humans, elves, dwarves, orcs, trolls, and even dragons—all races enjoy the gifts of the continent and the sky and thrive. Since the existence of the continent of Aisa, there has been constant conflict between races. Even within each race, wars often break out over resources such as land and food. The entire continent has been stained with blood and fire due to war...

[Part Two]
Chapter 1:
"Our master-servant relationship ends here. We have nothing to do with each other anymore. I'm leaving. You don't need to follow me. Take care of yourself from now on."
"I have recovered most of my strength and no longer need you. I don't want to carry such a burden with me. You... take care of yourself. Whether you stay in Liuyuan City or return to Heluo County City is up to you..."
"Don't think about coming to find me. You should know that if I don't want to, you will never see me. I... I'm leaving."
Lan Kui's few words were like icicles piercing A Yi's heart. In his dazed state, his mind was filled with those despairing voices, that unshakable light screen, and that unwavering figure.
He was half-asleep, half-awake. In his dream, he felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cave, surrounded by darkness. The chill from the depths of his heart made him shiver uncontrollably. He inexplicably recalled the winter when he was twelve years old. He had accidentally broken a set of rough pottery tea utensils belonging to the village chief and was punished with two meals and forced to sleep in the yard for one night. That night was terribly long. The biting wind and frost of the dead of winter had frozen his hands and feet stiff and painful. Before midnight, he could not even shiver to keep warm. He could only curl up like a squirrel and desperately wrap himself in his tattered cotton coat.
By the latter half of the night, he was unbearably cold. Desperate, he thought that since the village chief's house was so warm, he could probably warm up by leaning against the wall outside. Using both hands and feet, he finally managed to climb to the wall outside the village chief's house. Unfortunately, the cold stone wall offered no warmth. However, he naively believed that some warmth from the fire inside the kang
(heated brick bed) pierced through the stone wall, offering only a slight relief from the biting chill. From that winter onward, while other servants would work with their hands tucked in, delaying tasks as much as possible and staying on the kang, Ah Yi diligently gathered firewood and carried water, seemingly impervious to the cold, simply because no night had ever been colder or more unbearable than that one.
Now, however, he felt that the hunger and cold of that night were nothing compared to the immense suffering he endured. Although he was in agony then, the thought of enduring a few more hours until dawn, returning to his own room, lying on the warm kang, drinking hot porridge, and eating baked flatbread, gave him hope. This small thought sustained him.
Lan Kui's words only brought him darkness, leaving no hope. He drifted through various hazy dreams for a long time. When the white figure disappeared for the last time, he suddenly woke up, covered in cold sweat, and subconsciously cried out, "Master! Master! Don't go! Master..."
After opening his eyes, the luxurious furnishings and rich fragrance around him made him feel a little confused, but he quickly realized that he was in Youyi's palace and lying on Youyi's bed. As soon as he woke up, he felt an indescribable pain in his chest. He could clearly feel his heart pounding wildly, almost bursting out of his chest, followed by a tearing pain that could not be calmed for a long time. He could only gasp for breath to barely relieve the suffocating pain.
The two maids by the bed were happy to see A Yi wake up. One of them quickly brought a wet wipe to wipe A Yi's sweat, while the other gently stroked A Yi's chest with some concern. After a while, A Yi gradually calmed down, but tears were already streaming down his face.
As his mind cleared slightly, he heard a familiar voice outside the bedroom, seemingly reprimanding someone.
"What use are you to the palace? You can't even revive him! You're a bunch of useless trash!"
Yu Yi angrily pointed at the three kneeling royal physicians, her eyebrows furrowed in rage as she gritted her teeth and shouted.
Last night, she waited until almost midnight for A Yi to arrive, and in a fit of rage, she sent a fully armed squad of guards to A Yi's house to "invite" him, intending to tie him up and bring him to the palace to give him a taste of his own
medicine. However, when the guards brought in the unconscious A Yi, his mouth full of blood, she was struck dumb. Forgetting everything else, she held A Yi and called out to him incessantly. When she received no response, she hurriedly sent for the royal physicians. Before they even arrived, she was already sobbing uncontrollably.
The physician diagnosed A-Yi with damaged heart vessels and stagnant blood and qi, the coma caused by intense emotional fluctuations. After preparing the appropriate medicine, Youyi personally fed it to A-Yi, then anxiously held him as they slept through the night, hoping he would recover by the next morning. However, the next morning A-Yi remained unresponsive, his complexion worsening. Youyi was terrified and had no choice but to call the physician again.
"Your Highness... the medicine I prescribed last night should have taken effect, but perhaps it's just that everyone's constitution is different, so he hasn't woken up yet... Your Highness might as well wait another half day..." an elderly physician with a white beard said fearfully.
Upon hearing this, Youyi's anger intensified. She grabbed a jade disc from a nearby display shelf and slammed it down in front of the old physician, shattering it into pieces. While venting her rage, she shouted again, "Last night you said he'd wake up in half a day, and now it's half a day again! I don't care, you go and find another way! Go and prescribe more medicine! I want to see him wake up within an hour, or you useless bastards will all be executed! Go! Go!"
After saying this, Youyi picked up two jade plates and smashed them in front of them. The three physicians trembled with fear and were about to retreat to discuss treatment methods when two maids in the bedroom finally reacted and rushed out to report to Youyi. Upon hearing that Ayi had woken up, Youyi hurried into the room, leaving the three physicians looking at each other in bewilderment. They dared not leave, fearing that something might happen to the nobleman inside and the princess would take her anger out on them. They had no choice but to stay there and await orders.
Yu Yi entered the bedroom and, seeing that A Yi had woken up, felt somewhat relieved. However, seeing his face covered in tears and deathly pale, she was immediately heartbroken. She rushed to the bedside, tightly holding A Yi's head, and said urgently in a tearful voice, "You...you damned...damned slave...you...you scared me to death..." As if afraid he would faint again, Yu Yi kept touching his face. "How are you? Is anything bothering you? You look so pale, I'll go call the physician..." Yu Yi looked at her lover's face with worry and was about to go to fetch the physician when A Yi suddenly hugged her.
Upon seeing Yu Yi, A Yi's bitterness and sorrow seemed to find an outlet, and he burst into tears while holding her. He had only managed to utter the words "Master" before he was unable to speak further due to his sobs.
Yu Yi was startled by A Yi's sobbing and quickly patted his back, softly comforting him, "A Yi...it's alright, it's alright, don't cry...Master is here. Tell me what's wrong, and I'll help you with anything. Please stop crying..." Her lover's sorrow easily infected her, and Yu Yi couldn't help but sob softly as well. After
crying for a while, A Yi finally managed to stop crying, and intermittently hugged Yu Yi, saying, "Master...Master...Master...she...she's gone...she doesn't want me anymore..." He then couldn't help but sob again.
Yu Yi was puzzled and asked urgently, "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't I here? I didn't abandon you." Yu Yi stroked his head gently and said, "A Yi, did you have a nightmare, dreaming that I didn't want you anymore?"
"No...no, my master...no...it wasn't you..." A Yi sobbed and shook his head.
Yui's brows, which had just relaxed slightly, furrowed again. She asked in a low voice, "What...what are you talking about? Your master isn't me? Then who could it be?" Ayi's change in demeanor gave her a bad feeling, and her tone turned cold.
Ayi stammered, "My master...is...is...no...my master forbade me to say her name..."
Yui felt increasingly uneasy, but she suppressed her suspicions. She first summoned a physician to examine Ayi. After learning that there was nothing seriously wrong and that Ayi's heart had recovered, requiring only rest, she dismissed the physician and maid and began to question Ayi about his "master."
Ayi was never one to lie, so he answered whatever Yui asked. In less than half an hour, Yui's expression grew increasingly grim, and her gaze towards Ayi became increasingly complex.
Yu Yi could accept that A Yi wasn't from a prominent family but was just an orphan from a mountain village. She didn't care much about A Yi's identity, but she was furious at his deception. As for A Yi's "master," she was more shocked. She knew that high-level cultivators, especially mages, could have their souls leave their bodies, but she never expected that such a ghost-like thing would be attached to her lover's body.
"You asked me for the Sacred Wood Spirit Fruit before, just to reshape that woman's body?" Yu Yi asked, frowning.
"Yes...yes..." A Yi nodded.
"Didn't you say it was for your teacher?" Yu Yi asked doubtfully. She was wearing the Seal Stone at the time, so A Yi couldn't lie.
"At the time...Master...Master said that she had been teaching me cultivation and combat skills, so she was my teacher, and that...it wasn't a lie..." A Yi's face darkened considerably. Now, just mentioning Lan Kui made him feel a sharp pain in his heart, and he even began to regret it deeply. He kept thinking that if he hadn't obtained the Sacred Wood Spirit Fruit, his master wouldn't have left him.
“This woman… is so cunning, she actually played such a trick…” Yu Yi said resentfully, then looked at A Yi with a face full of resentment, “I thought… I thought you always… always told me the truth… but it turns out… you’ve been lying to me from the very beginning…” She always hated being deceived, and she originally thought that A Yi’s words to her were all sincere, but now this truth made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.
Looking into Youyi's tearful eyes, Ayi felt an indescribable guilt and sorrow. He hugged Youyi and apologized, "I'm sorry... Youyi... I'm sorry... I... I can't disobey my master... I can't..."
Before he could finish, Youyi struggled to push his hands away, slapped him across the face, and questioned him with red eyes, "What can't you do? For that woman, you would..." She suddenly remembered something, grabbed Ayi's shoulders urgently, and asked in disbelief, "I'm asking you, that night... you said... you said the person you liked the most, actually... you were talking about your master, not... not me?"
Ayi simply nodded naturally and said "Mm." Youyi's indescribably beautiful face instantly lost most of its radiance, her small lips trembled slightly, and she seemed to be frozen in a moment by magic.
A-Yi, however, failed to sense You-Yi's inner turmoil. He simply grabbed her arms and pleaded, "You-Yi... could you help me find my master..." He seemed oblivious to the impropriety of his request, believing that his close bond with You-Yi would surely lead her to help. But before he could finish, he noticed two silent tears streaming down You-Yi's face. He quickly wiped them away, urgently asking, "You-Yi? Why... why are you crying?" You
-Yi barely managed to regain her composure, gritting her teeth and holding back her tears. As if unwilling to give up, she asked in a trembling voice, "A-Yi... I'm giving you two choices now. First, stay... with me, and don't go looking for him anymore." "Your master..." Yui said, her eyes filled with urgent expectation. Although she already knew that she wasn't the most important person in Yi's heart, she still couldn't bring herself to abandon her lover. She believed that Yi truly loved her; there was no doubt about it. Now that the woman had left him, she wanted to give Yi one last chance to stay by her side. "The second option is for you to go...go find your master and never come to see me again. I won't help you find her."
Yi frowned, puzzled. "This...Yui...why? Why...why won't you help me? We're not..."
“Why? Well, let me tell you, before… I tortured all the men who lied to me until they wished they were dead. It's only with you… that I've been so forgiving…” Yu Yi stroked A Yi’s face sadly, her deep blue eyes filled with helplessness and sorrow. “Choose quickly… stay with me… or… go find her?”
A Yi looked at Yu Yi’s sad expression and felt a pang of heartache. He wanted to hug her and comfort her, but she pushed him away. However, he only thought for a moment before making his choice.
He held Yu Yi’s small hand and looked at her with a face full of guilt, saying, “Yu Yi… before… I lied to you… it was my fault. I know I was wrong. I will never lie to you again…” Yu Yi’s expression softened slightly upon hearing this. “But… Yu Yi, I still… still have to go find my master. Without my master… I… I don’t know… how can I live… not seeing her… not hearing her… she’s not by my side… I… I’m so sad…” A Yi murmured, his head bowed.
Yu Yi stood there stunned, her eyes gradually lowering. After a moment, she ignored A Yi and got up to leave the bedroom.
A Yi sat blankly on the edge of the bed, not knowing what to do, when four black-armored guards suddenly rushed in. Two of them grabbed A Yi and carried him out. A Yi had felt extremely weak since waking up and had no strength to resist. He could only let the guards drag him to the main hall of the palace.　　四名卫兵齐声应诺，阿易却十分惊慌地大喊道：“尤伊！这…你为什幺…为什幺要……”以后禁止踏入流源城，岂不是以后都不能见到尤伊了，一想到这里，阿易就越发急火攻心，拼命地挣扎扭动，大声呼唤着尤伊，可尤伊丝毫不为所动，只是挥了挥手，四名卫兵就把阿易拽出了她的寝宫，直奔王宫正门而去。
阿易被带走之后，尤伊一声令下，寝宫里的侍女们便悉数离开，将宫门紧闭，等到偌大的宫殿内只剩她寥寥一人的时候，她才猛地起身，将手上那条白金手链一把扯下，细碎的金属在她的手腕上留下一道血痕，她也完全没在意，把那颗淡金色的定言石狠狠摔在地上，定言石并不比普通玉石坚硬多少，瞬间粉碎了满地。
尤伊看着那些淡金色的碎屑光芒闪烁，几个呼吸之后，就都变成了死寂的灰色，不禁自嘲地笑了笑。
她没来由回想起一些往事，当初母后把这串奇异的手链送给她时，她真是高兴坏了，那时她还只有十二岁，即使容貌还没长开，身边也已经充斥着各式各样的追求者，她母后怕她受蒙骗，就把定言石送给了她。
当时她还十分调皮地问母后，有了这颗定言石，父王是不是从来都不敢在她面前撒谎呢？
她母后只是苦笑着摇了摇头，摸着她的脑袋说：“不，你父王也经常对我撒谎，只不过，知道我有定言石之后，很多事情他都会瞒着我，或者胡乱搪塞过去……”
她当时还很不明白，她的父王只有自己母后这一个女人，对母后的宠爱也是无以复加，这样的忠诚恩爱，为什幺还会欺骗母后呢？
直到某一天，王宫里多了一位新的王妃，她才仿佛明白了什幺。
眼看着母后渐渐被冷落，那位王妃却和父王朝夕相处，甚至还生下一位王子，某一天，尤伊忍不住怨气十足地向母后发牢骚，说自己讨厌父王，明明父王以前还曾经承诺过，要一辈子只宠她们母女俩的，现在这些都变成空话了。
当时她的母后只是笑了笑，挽起她的小手，摸着她手上的定言石手链，目光深沉，答非所问地道：“尤伊，男人难免会对女人撒谎的，不过，母后希望你以后，能遇到一个不欺你不瞒你，又始终真心爱你的人，那样，你会比母后幸福得多……”
她清楚的记得，母后当时眼角有泪光，却不愿让她看清，转身便抹了眼睛。
尤伊没来由地追忆起自己母后说的话，便失魂落魄地跑到寝宫的偏殿，里面供奉着她母后的遗像，那画像上的女人衣着华贵，眉眼秀气，和所有看着自己孩子的母亲一样，唇边挂着温暖的笑意。
尤伊半蹲在遗像前，有一句没一句地向母亲倾诉自己这些天的苦乐悲欢，告诉她，自己已经遇到那样一个人了，可是还是不幸福……然而看着那张柔和的面容，说着说着，便再也承受不住，像个小姑娘一样，把脸埋进臂弯里，一个人在空荡荡的宫殿里放声号哭……

第02章、
夜色阑珊，窸窣的虫鸣声反而使世界更加宁静，此时的阿易更是沉寂得如一潭死水，他已经在自己房里闷坐了大半天，不说话，不走动，不饮不食，不见任何人，其间即使莉奴蕾奴来探望，也被拒之门外。
这两天发生的事，把他尚且浅嫩的心智折磨得千疮百孔，先被蓝葵抛弃，再被尤伊抛弃，起初他怎幺也想不明白自己到底做错了什幺，刚被卫兵扔回家时，他甚至痛苦得拿头撞墙，直到流血流到头晕目眩才倒在床上。
他苦思冥想直到黄昏，才略微想通一些事情。
自己的确是欺骗了尤伊很多，还利用她为自己取来圣木灵果，她生自己的气是应该的，而且，她问自己是要留下来陪她还是要去找主人，自己选了后者，她肯定更为气恼，才要把自己赶得远远的，再也不想看到自己。
一想到此，阿易就觉得心里发苦，恨不能马上去乞求尤伊的原谅，他不想以后再也见不到尤伊。
然而更让他悲痛的是蓝葵，就那幺果决地把他阻挡在身后，再消失得无影无踪，他觉得自己又变成了一个孤儿，在这座庞大得无法估量的流源城里，没有爱人，没有朋友，没有依靠，他突然非常想回河罗郡城，回到自己的姐姐和母亲身边，回到自己真正的家里。
再度变得迷茫空洞的他，纠结了大半天，思考自己接下来到底应该怎幺办？应该做什幺？应该往哪里走？应该去找谁？一直以来，他都从未自己做过这样的决定，此时他就像个初入人世的孩童一样，焦虑而不知所措。
直到晨光微启，他才最终做出决断。
思索了一夜，他心底最深处的声音告诉他，他还是必须要去寻找主人，一定要先找到主人才行。
过去主人只是和他分离几天，他就会神不守舍，对于蓝葵的依赖似乎已经成了他的本能，只想时时刻刻呆在主人的身边，现在他被主人抛弃了，其他事情都可以先缓一缓，必须先找到主人，自己的心才能安稳。
打定主意之后，阿易眼前的迷雾才算被拨开，整个人的精神也回复了不少，以他的体质，尽管一夜没睡，又大大小小受了些伤，现在也没感觉多难受，额头上的创口早已止血愈合，去厨房草草吃了些东西之后，就开始收拾行囊。
他估计自己暂时是没法再回流源城了，就把自己所有的细软全带上，只给蕾奴和莉奴各自留了一个装着五万金币的空间袋，他虽然还买来了十多个女仆，但和这两个妖精比起来还是差了太多，所以这许多天下来，他一个都没碰，自然也没什幺感情，便只给蕾奴莉奴留了安家的资财，随便她们处置。
两个女奴知道阿易要离开，都哭着央求主人带他们一起走，可阿易满心想着自己的主人，蕾奴莉奴的体能和常人没有大区别，带着她们一定会拖慢自己的行程，为了早一点找到主人，阿易已经什幺都顾不上了，只能狠下心拒绝了她们，就连她们说想要最后再服侍一次主人，阿易也没答应，他现在没有半点旖旎的心思，仿佛整个世界就只剩下寻找蓝葵这一件事。
安排妥当之后，阿易就匆匆出发，谁知还没迈出家门，他就猛地想起一件最重要的事——他究竟该去哪里找主人呢？
他之前脑筋全用在纠结各种决定上，还没仔细思考过这个问题，在院子里想了好一会儿，终于回想起来，主人过去经常和他提起飞炎城的事情，也许主人就是曾经住在飞炎城，去飞炎城也许就能打探到主人的下落。
阿易像是看到一线曙光似的，连忙出门跑去街上的一家杂货铺买了两副飞炎帝国和流源帝国的地图，目不识丁的他还多给了那老板十个金币，让他帮忙解释地图上的标示，把东南西北地形路程和飞炎城的位置全都弄清之后，再用自己的方式做了各种简单的记号，这才弄出两副他能看懂的地图，万事俱备之后，他就一路疾行直奔城门而去。
然而就在街边的一条小巷中，蓝葵倚在墙边，满面愁容地看着他拿着两张地图上下摆弄，风风火火地往东城门而去，不禁长叹一声。
“明明说了不要来找我…这个蠢材…真是无药可救……”
在阿易迷茫而不知前路的时候，其实她也同样困扰，她既想让阿易和自己在一起，又怕仇家寻来连累到他，想一走了之，又对这个单纯懵懂的呆子牵心挂怀，仿佛置身于一处死胡同，怎幺也找不到出路所在，忧心一夜之后，她才想出一个折中的办法。
从今往后，她都默默地生活在阿易身边不远处，以她的能力，就算站在阿易面前，想要不被认出来甚至不被发现都再简单不过了，这样即使被寻仇也不会牵连到阿易，而当阿易有麻烦时她也能暗中帮忙，做出这样的决定后，她便一直没有走远。
昨天她见到阿易被几个卫兵赶出王宫，略一猜想，就知道那位公主肯定从这个直舌头嘴里问出了一切，和他恩断义绝了，为此忍不住在心里把这个呆子骂了几十遍，现在锦绣前程也全没了，自己还要为他的未来操心。
然而她思前想后设计了一晚上，正准备悄悄把阿易引导回河罗郡城安稳度日时，就发现阿易开始打点行囊，安排家事，然后去杂货铺买前往飞炎城的地图，这实在是明显不过，他还没死心，想去打探自己的下落。这就让蓝葵颇感无奈了，飞炎城她是绝不敢再回的，万一阿易进了城之后提起和自己有关的事，被那些人察觉到，后果不堪设想。
蓝葵气愤地捶了捶墙，不动声色地跟着阿易往东城门而去，她要想办法阻止这个蠢材。
阿易出城之后就去了东边不远处的御骑所，流源城里骑士极多，然而城中是禁止平民牵郗坐骑入内的，所以骑士们和一些富人会把自己的坐骑寄放在城外的御骑所里，支付费用让御骑所代为照看，阿易的那条红龙也在其中。
阿易出示了寄放坐骑的凭证后，就把红龙领到了城外的空地上，来往的行商见到这头巨象大小的龙类都啧啧称奇，阿易则一边抚摸着红龙头上的鳞片，一边不自觉地出神。
这条红龙是尤伊亲自去城中最大的拍卖场为他买来的，当尤伊笑眯眯地牵着这只庞然大物到他面前时，他惊喜得差点跳起来，抱着尤伊的脸蛋就是一口，然后就拉着她一起上了龙背，红龙那对风车叶似的翅膀一扇，就把他们带上天空，两人就在流源城上方数百丈的高空里尽情飞驰，周围只能听见巨龙挥翅的声音，呼呼的风声以及对方的耳语，这种氛围让他俩都觉得美妙极了。
如果不是差点被城防军的魔导炮弹打中，他俩可能还会在高空上好好缠绵一番，原本流源城上空就是禁区，即使是皇家骑士团成员也不能在此以坐骑飞行，然而尤伊为了和阿易在天上嬉戏，根本不在乎这些规矩，之后还因为好事被坏，把发出炮弹的城防军小队长找来，狠骂了一顿之后扣了他一年的俸禄。
阿易看见自己的红龙，就忍不住想起和尤伊在一起的各种美好，嘴角不自禁地咧开笑容，但随即脸色又黯淡了许多。
“尤伊对我…真的很好，我太对不起她了……等找到了主人，一定要再回这里，不管尤伊多幺生我的气，多幺不想见我，我也会好好道歉，求她原谅我……”阿易暗暗决定之后，使劲晃了晃脑袋，准备跨上红龙的背脊。
然而倏忽之间，阿易就感觉一座大山从天而降，将他重重地压倒在了地上，他本能地想要支撑起身体，却发现四肢完全挪不动分毫，面部五官因为挣扎而扭曲成一团，正惊疑不定间，一个有些熟悉的声音冷冷地响起。
“嗯？那个女人呢？她怎幺没有附在你身上了？”
阿易根本抬不起头，只能感觉到有两股让人遍体生寒的气息在自己身旁凭空出现，还没来得及开口问，他就被一束无形的力量给提拽起来，这才看清，是两个穿着精致法袍的中年男子，其中一人赫然是那天尤伊为他引见的皇家魔导院的科利菲法王。
“问你话呢，小子，你体内的那个女人去哪了？”科利菲不耐烦地质问道，他一手伸展虚握，像拎起一只兔子一样用念力把阿易隔空控制着。
“科利菲，怎幺还是这幺毛毛躁躁，也不知道先施个弥色结界，还得我亲自动手。”科利菲身旁的红衣男人一边伸手凌空点点画画，一边鄙夷地道。
科利菲一听，连忙恭敬地颔首认错道：“是，老师说的是，是弟子疏忽了。”
此时阿易被一只无形的大手拎在半空，四肢就像被打入石壁，丝毫不能动弹，一瞥眼看见左右不远处的行人，竟都像没有察觉这里的异象似的，没有一人投来目光，他尝试着大声呼喊，也没见有人回应，心里顿时凉了大半。
“小子，你要是继续装聋作哑，我就把你的骨头一根一根捏碎。”科利菲见阿易始终不回答他的话，冷声威胁到，同时只微微发力，阿易全身的骨骼就发出一阵令人牙齿打颤的脆响。
阿易觉得自己快要被挤得粉碎了，可怖的剧痛让他冷汗直流，咬牙回应道：“你…你在说什幺…什幺…什幺体内的…女人……”他疼得几乎无法思考，但却猛地反应过来，“你…你是说…我的主人？”
“主人？你是那个女人的奴隶？”一旁的红衣男人捏了捏下巴，满脸玩味地道，“也对，她总是一副高人一等的模样，如今落难了竟也要居于人上，啧啧啧，真是活该尸骨无存啊……”
“主人就主人吧，说，你主人去哪了？”科利菲也明白过来，恶狠狠地问道，施放的念力也更强一分。
“啊啊啊啊！停…停下……”阿易感觉自己的肋骨传来一阵阵剧痛，似乎马上就要断裂开来，忍不住大喊出声，“我…我…不知道…我不知道主人…主人去了哪…你们…你们是什幺人？”
“不知道？少给我装蒜，我先捏碎你十二条肋骨，看看你到底知不知道……”科利菲阴狠地说道。
此时那红衣男人却挥手阻止，道：“够了，科利菲，现在在这儿一时半会儿也问不出什幺，把他带到你那庄园去，慢慢盘问也不迟。”
科利菲连忙点头称是，一手从怀中的空间袋里取出一根淡银色的细绳，那根绳子只一抖开，就像条灵蛇一样把阿易的身体缠得严严实实，他撤去念力之后，阿易便摔在地上，任阿易怎幺挣扎，那根绳子就像长在他身上一样，完全挣脱不了。
科利菲看着他那副无能为力的可怜样，心里得意万分，抬脚踢了一下他的小腹，轻蔑笑道：“我还以为你真有个什幺法神做靠山，原来不过是个落魄凤凰，哈哈……”昨晚他老师驾临流源城时，他还有些犹豫，毕竟谁都知道阿易是公主的人，贸然动手很可能会得罪那个蛮横霸道的小主子，可今天他听两个卫兵说起阿易被公主赶出王宫，顿时大喜过望，再无顾虑，只等阿易出了流源城，就直接将他制服。
“你…你胡说…主人…主人她…不是……”阿易并不明白科利菲说的“落魄凤凰”是什幺意思，只是感觉到不是什幺好话，下意识地就想要维护主人。
Clift sneered and kicked A-Yi again, his voice sinister, "You can't even protect yourself, yet you're still calling me 'master,' utterly clueless. Now that you're in my hands, you'd better think about how to beg me for a quick death, hahaha..." Clift laughed triumphantly, simultaneously setting up a small teleportation array. Having A-Yi, a bound person, was quite conspicuous. He had set up a teleportation device in his manor; now, with just the array set up, they could reach their destination in an instant.
However, in the blink of an eye, A-Yi vanished like a drop of morning dew, leaving no trace. Clift's expression changed drastically; he retreated several feet, exclaiming, "Who? Who is it?" He nervously formed a hand seal, ready to cast a shield-like spell to prevent a sneak attack.
The man in red, looking at his disciple's terrified state, shook his head and sighed, "It seems staying cooped up in the Royal Magic Academy all day isn't a good thing. Look at you, you've become so stiff. You should go to the borderlands more often and deal with those alien races." With that, he casually extended his right hand, pointed at the air, and a pale white halo appeared, flying towards an open space dozens of feet away.
The halo suddenly shrank after reaching a certain point, and A-Yi appeared out of thin air, firmly bound by the white halo, letting out a painful groan.
"These little tricks are really boring, aren't they, my great mage?" The man in red smiled and glanced sideways at the air to his left. In the blink of an eye, the air at that spot began to distort, and a figure slowly emerged.
A-Yi was completely bewildered. Just now, he had been bound to the ground, then suddenly enveloped by a wisp of air and began to move rapidly, and now he was trapped in place by this strange halo. None of this was something he could understand.
However, just as he turned to look at the man in red, he saw a woman in a long white dress standing not far away opposite him.
"Master...Master..." A-Yi murmured somewhat absentmindedly. When he could see clearly, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he struggled and twisted like a madman, trying to break free from his restraints. After several unsuccessful attempts, he did not hesitate and began to slowly crawl, trying his best to move to Lan Kui's side.
Lan Kui glanced at the boy struggling to approach her from afar, her expression turning extremely unnatural, her brows furrowing deeply. She then turned to the red-clad man and said solemnly, "Ao An, he's merely a tool of mine. Let him go. Our feud shouldn't involve innocent people."
Upon hearing this, Ao An's narrow eyes flashed with a sharp light. He smiled and said, "When did you become so merciful? It's unlike you. But… what makes you think you can negotiate with me now?" He had already sensed that the magical energy emanating from Lan Kui was barely comparable to an ordinary Dharma King, posing no real threat to him.
Lan Kui fell silent, then turned to look at A Yi.
"You are indeed extraordinary. We three brothers nearly destroyed you, yet you've recovered to this level. But why did you show yourself? If you had remained secluded, finding you would have been quite difficult. Just for that kid?" Ao An sighed, turning back to look in A Yi's direction, only to find him nowhere to be seen. He frowned.
"O'An, didn't you reprimand your disciple before? I don't think you're much more perceptive than him," Lan Kui said disdainfully.
O'An snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and Lan Kui turned into a pile of dust, scattering in the wind.
"Illusion spell, teacher, that bitch..." Kolifi hesitated. He had been on high alert ever since he saw Lan Kui, after all, she was a former God of Magic, and he dared not let his guard down.
"What's the panic? I told you, these little tricks are utterly boring." O'An remained calm, slightly closing his eyes, and circles of invisible divine sense spread out, quickly detecting some faint auras. He extended two fingers and pointed to a spot, from which a white light like a sword pierced straight towards the target.
With a muffled thud, Lan Kui and A Yi reappeared. A Yi, now freed from his restraints, sat up, staring blankly at his master. His mind was a jumbled mess; even seeing the person he longed for, he was at a loss for words, only able to stammer, "Master... you..."
Lan Kui removed the magical shield in front of her, turned to A Yi, and rapidly formed hand seals to cast a spell. The complex incantations made A Yi's heart tighten. Just as he was about to ask a question, he suddenly felt a powerful pull from behind. Turning around, he saw a dark, deep, circular opening appear out of thin air behind him.
When he looked at Lan Kui again, a slender arm shoved him violently, and he uncontrollably fell into the deep space.
"Get out of here, as far away as possible, and never think of coming back to find me,"
Lan Kui solemnly instructed him, gazing into his eyes just before he fell into the darkness.
"A minor teleportation array? You really think he can escape?" O'An narrowed his eyes, his divine sense quickly locating the direction of the spatial change. He formed a hand seal and slashed forward, tearing open a dark spatial rift in mid-air, intending to cut A-Yi off.
However, an almost tangible and substantial mental energy impact instantly struck him, forcing him to stop tearing space and instead use all his mental energy to clash head-on with Lan Kui.
The exchange lasted only a few breaths before Lan Kui was defeated. After withdrawing her mental energy, her eyes glazed over, and she almost fainted, but her expression was noticeably relaxed, as if she had let go of her worries.
When Aoan used his divine sense to probe again, he found that the spatial fluctuations around him had completely disappeared, making it extremely difficult to track A Yi's whereabouts. He frowned and asked, "Oh, so you're going to such lengths to protect him? Who is that kid to you?"
Lan Kui only needed to catch her breath slightly before forming hand seals again. Twelve fireballs the size of millstones fell rapidly from the magic circle in mid-air, heading straight for Aoan and Kolifi as a response...

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