People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

The collar and cuffs of the robe are embroidered with delicate light blue cloud patterns, which complement the ink bamboo and add a touch of elegance.

He wore a light blue belt around his waist, from which hung an exquisite white jade pendant. The warm luster of the jade pendant complemented his temperament perfectly.

Standing there, he resembled a fresh and elegant ink painting, possessing both the gentle refinement of a scholar and the inherent pride and unruliness.

The Xu family's two outstanding talents!

Li Qiye observed the two of them with great interest.

Xu Qi'an is the chosen one, destined to become a peerless martial god. As for Xu Xinnian, he was originally the prime minister!

The two heroes can overthrow the Great Feng!

After hearing the two voices, Li Qiye saw Li Ru walk out of the house.

"Erlang is back! Quickly, let me see if he's lost weight while he's been at the academy."

Li Ru only cared about Xu Xinnian.

Fortunately, his father-in-law is Xu Qi'an, after all, he is his nephew!

He greeted him as well.

"I'm home."

Xu Qi'an nodded.

"Yes, Brother Ye."

Li Qiye said bluntly, "Now that you're back, hurry up and serve the food. I'm starving."

He was starving.

After he finishes eating, he will need to cultivate his inheritance level.

Today he killed Zhou Li's servant!

Others might not be able to find out, but that guy will definitely know that the servant's disappearance is related to him.

He can certainly kill.

But if we kill them openly and honestly, how can we possibly defeat the mighty army of the Great Feng Dynasty and the night watchmen?

Improving our strength is the most important thing right now!

Inside the room, they sat around a table, and Li Ru accepted the money from Xu Qi'an and Xu Xinnian.

Seeing that Xu Xinnian had much more money than Xu Qi'an, he was pleased.

"Wow, this New Year is amazing, there are so many this time!"

"Unlike some people."

The words were pointed.

Xu Qi'an.

It turns out that Li Ru disliked Xu Qi'an for freeloading from the very beginning.

It seems that I was absolutely right.

However, Xu Qi'an ignored him.

Seeing this, Li Ru had no choice but to say, "However, Erlang, you are not the one who handed over the most money today."

"Today is the seventh night, and he has handed over one gold tael and thirty taels!"

!!!

Xu Xinnian was surprised.

"so much!"

"Seven Nights, how did you do that?"

Li Qiye replied with a smile, "It's nothing, I just told a new story, and the wealthy young masters and ladies gave me a reward."

Xu Xinnian frowned slightly.

"A story can get this many tips?"

He was somewhat skeptical.

However, although I didn't believe it, I didn't investigate further.

After finishing his meal quickly, Li Qiye returned to his room.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

The mark on his head gleamed with an eerie red, demonic light.

An eerie aura rolled out, and several hours passed in this manner.

And in these few hours.

Lakeside Cottage.

This is a place outside the palace where Princess Lin'an of Dafeng was staying.

Hearing that Princess Lin'an often left the palace, she decided to stay here.

Linhu Xiaozhu, as its name suggests, is located near a lake.

The waterscape is delightful.

However, it is not small, but in Lin'an's eyes it is definitely not as big as her palace.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Laughter and cheerful voices could be heard coming from inside.

"How interesting! Pingyang, where did you hear this story?"

The girl named Pingyang had changed into a woman's dress, exuding the elegance of a princess.

Pingyang has a face that could launch a thousand ships, as if it were the most prized masterpiece of heaven.

Her fair skin was as delicate as mutton fat, radiating a soft and captivating glow, seemingly fragile enough to break at a touch, like the delicate peach blossoms blooming on branches in March. Her arched eyebrows resembled a crescent moon in early spring, their dark blue color extending naturally and gracefully towards her temples, adding a touch of understated charm to her eyes.

Today, she wore a gorgeous light pink brocade dress with layers upon layers of skirt, making her look elegant and noble.

Beside the tower stood a young woman of equal beauty.

The young woman was like a dazzling pearl; tall and elegant, she possessed an innate air of nobility. Her figure was light and graceful.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, like a piece of jade meticulously sculpted by a master craftsman. Her skin was as white as snow, so delicate it was almost translucent, radiating a warm and gentle glow, like the pure sunlight on a clear winter's day, smooth and flawless. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, like willows winding through green hills in spring, naturally and smoothly flowing, their tips slightly upturned, revealing a touch of heroic spirit, yet retaining a gentle and tender femininity.

Her nose was straight and delicate, with beautiful and smooth lines, perfectly set in her face, adding a touch of three-dimensionality and noble temperament.

Her lips, with their vibrant, luscious color, resembled roses blooming in spring—beautiful yet dignified.

A faint smile always graces her lips, as if in response to all the beauty in the world. When she smiles, her pearly white teeth, as white as jade, make her smile even sweeter and more captivating.

The girl was none other than Lin'an, Pingyang's close friend!

Lin'an possessed both the majesty and nobility of a royal princess and the liveliness and charm of a young girl.

Pingyang told Lin'an that she had disguised herself as a man and went to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue) today to hear the story of the demon child Nezha.

Lin'an was astonished.

"You actually disguised yourself as a man, aren't you afraid of Prince Yu...?"

Pingyang chuckled, "I'm not afraid of Father."

"He won't hit me, at most he'll put me in the house."

"Lin'an, do you want to go together tomorrow?"

Lin'an was a little scared; after all, she was a princess.

However, some people wanted to go, partly to hear the stories, and partly to see what the Jiaofangsi (a type of entertainment venue) was like.

"Gangzi, go find a set of men's clothing."

The palace maid who called Gangzi immediately went to prepare.

The night was deep and quiet.

Xu family.

Li Qiye's ears twitched.

He opened his eyes.

His eyes shone with a red light like raging flames, complemented by the mark on his forehead.

It was truly as eerie as a demon.

He stared at the door.

somebody is coming.

He then heard a knock on the door.

"Brother Qiye".

It's Xu Lingyue.

A smile appeared on Li Qiye's lips.

He opened the door and sneaked Lingyue in, then Li Qiye began to tell a story.

Yes, you heard right, he was telling a story.

However, Li Qiye telling stories doesn't mean Lingyue does nothing.

To Li Qiye's surprise, Xu Lingyue had somehow learned that she used both her hands and her mouth.

It wasn't until late at night that Xu Lingyue secretly went back.

The next day, noon.

Li Qiye woke up.

His mother-in-law didn't bother him today, probably because she received a favor yesterday.

He was in a good mood; there was progress yesterday.

Do you think Li Qiye was referring to his relationship with Lingyue?

That's not actually the case. He meant that the Demon Child's legacy has made progress, albeit very small.

Stepping out of the house, I saw Xu Lingyue.

Xu Lingyue looked over, her face slightly flushed.

Li Qiye stepped forward and asked, "Does your mouth still hurt?"

Xu Lingyue nodded.

Li Qiye was somewhat helpless; he couldn't be blamed for this.

After comforting his fiancée, Li Qiye decided to head towards the brothel after a while.

On the way there, he hummed that myth!

"Let me tell you a myth, about a family..."

Chapter Twelve: The Art of Aura Observation! The Demon Orb Mark!

Chapter Twelve: The Art of Aura Observation! The Demon Orb Mark!

Humming a little tune, I took light steps.

Three incense sticks later, Li Qiye arrived in front of the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue).

At the entrance, a servant paced back and forth, looking anxious as if he were waiting for someone.

Upon seeing Li Qiye, he beamed with joy and hurried forward.

"Mr. Qiye, why are you so late?"

Li Qiye was surprised to see that the servant was waiting for him.

Wow, someone's actually waiting for him today.