My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Ji Shitang, the night is getting darker.

Zhao Qingmei sat at the table, looking at the letterheads in her hand from all over Dayan.

There are some plans of the demon sect, and some messages sent by confidential personnel. These are all things she needs to read and pay attention to, and she also needs her to give instructions on the next step.

Sometimes she does read books, but sometimes she needs to 'approve these letterheads'.

"Tanyun, it's getting late, get ready to close."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the sky and commanded.

"I know."

Tan Yun, who was teasing the little black boy, nodded and came to the door of Ji Shitang to close.

Just when Tan Yun was about to close the door, an embroidered shoe appeared at the door.

"Ow....Ow."

The little black boy called out to the intruder twice, and then hid behind Tan Yun's calf.

Tan Yun looked up and saw that it was a beautiful and delicate woman with a hint of sadness between her brows. Her face was a little pale, which made people feel a sense of pity.

This woman is not someone else, it is Cao Linger, the young lady of the Cao family.

Tan Yun asked, "This girl, do you want to prescribe medicine or ask a doctor? Our clinic is about to close."

Cao Linger pursed her lips and said, "I'm not here to ask a doctor, nor am I here to prescribe medicine."

When Tan Yun heard this, his face suddenly became full of doubts. This is a pharmacy. Since he was not here for consultation or to prescribe medicine, what was he here for?

"My young lady wants to find Doctor Xiao An." Cao Ling'er didn't speak, but a maid behind her said.

"Looking for Uncle?"

Tan Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Cao Ling'er and asked, "Uncle is not here, what are you looking for with Uncle?"

Not to prescribe medicine, not to ask a doctor, did you really come to see Uncle?

Tan Yun's heart was beating wildly, could it be...?

A trace of disappointment appeared in Cao Linger's eyes, and then she said, "My surname is Cao, my name is Cao Linger. That day, Doctor Xiao An saved the little girl's life. Today, I feel better and want to thank Doctor Xiao An."

"Since Dr. An is not here, then forget it. When he is there, I will come again."

As Cao Linger said that, she planned to leave with the maid behind her.

"Miss Cao wait a minute, since you're here, let's come in and have a cup of tea."

At this moment, a voice came from behind Tan Yun, and Zhao Qingmei walked out slowly.

"Who is this?"

When Cao Linger saw the person walking out, she felt a stagnation in her heart. Even she couldn't help but sigh: What a beautiful person.

"I'm Doctor An's wife." Zhao Qingmei chuckled.

Although Zhao Qingmei was smiling, Tan Yun, who was familiar with her, felt unusually cold.

"It turned out to be Doctor Xiao An's wife." Cao Ling'er forced a smile.

Originally, it was rumored that An Jing married a great beauty and went home. After she heard it, she was somewhat disbelieving, but today, she saw that she was not only a great beauty, but an inexhaustible beauty.

The maid behind Cao Ling'er also stared blankly. She didn't expect that the little doctor could marry such a beautiful, gentle and intellectual lady, even more beautiful than her own lady.

"Sister come in first, my husband has gone out for a consultation, and he will be back in a few moments."

Zhao Qingmei frowned and smiled, showing everyone's demeanor, "Tanyun, go and prepare some tea."

"I see." After Tan Yun heard this, he quickly walked towards the inner hall.

"No, no, since Dr. An is not here, I won't bother you."

Seeing Zhao Qingmei like this, Cao Ling'er felt more and more guilty, she bowed to Zhao Qingmei, and seemed to flee into the distance.

Zhao Qingmei looked at Cao Linger's retreating back, and the smile on her lips gradually converged.

"Hey, what about Miss Cao's family?"

Not long after, Tan Yun came out with tea and found that Cao Linger was not seen at all.

"Go back." Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

"Then Miss Cao's family is quite acquainted."

Tan Yun murmured, then took a careful look at Zhao Qingmei.

She grew up in the general altar of the Demon Sect since she was a child, and she has been by Zhao Qingmei's side since she was a child. It can be said that she is Zhao Qingmei's personal maid. No one knows Zhao Qingmei better than her.

I remember when I was eight or nine years old. At that time, there was a secret room next to the main altar library for cultivation and rest. Zhao Qingmei, as the leader's disciple, directly chose the largest secret room in the library, and even when she was not around, she would not let others enter.

There was a sect member who 'accidentally' violated this rule. After going out on a mission, there was no news. Tan Yun remembered it very clearly. At that time, she followed Zhao Qingmei and saw with her own eyes that Zhao Qingmei pierced through the sect with a sword. the hearts of the masses.

When Zhao Qingmei killed the congregation, her expression was calm and indifferent, not like an eight or nine-year-old girl at all.

Murder is like numbness, and human life is like a mustard, and it is actually expressed in a girl's body.

After that time, no one dared to go to Zhao Qingmei's 'private secret room', not even close to one, and every time Tan Yun saw Zhao Qingmei, he felt a little scared for no reason.

Different from Li Fuzhou, that kind of strict teacher's fear, Zhao Qingmei's fear engraved in his heart.

Zhao Qingmei is not An Jing, Han Wenxin, Zhou Xianming and other ignorant people think that she is so gentle, beautiful and generous, only Tan Yun knows that in front of UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is a very possessive and jealous. The heavy, the extremely cruel, the ruthless leader.

"Uncle, uncle, don't do anything wrong." Tan Yun secretly prayed for An Jing, "You must take care of yourself."

"The Cao family......"

Zhao Qingmei picked up the sandalwood tea cup and took a sip of tea.

"The slaves know what to do."

The way of Tan Yun's dog's legs.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun, "What do you know? Now is the cusp of the storm, too much action is not good."

Swept away by these eyes, Tan Yun suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and then lowered his head cautiously.

The Cao family escaped unwittingly.

"Madam, why are you doing this?"

At this moment, An Jing walked back with a small medicine box on his back, and found that the statue of Tan Yun had done something wrong and stood aside.

"Husband, are you tired?"

When Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing, she smiled like a flower and took the medicine box gently, "I'll go and give you a bath now."

Saying that, Zhao Qingmei walked towards the backyard.

Madam is really gentle like water.

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei's graceful back, sighed in his heart, and looked at Tan Yun who was standing there, "What are you still doing? It's closed."

"I see, uncle."

Tan Yun stuck out his little tongue, and ran quickly to pick up the wooden sign beside him.

"By the way, you don't need to stay at the door."

"What about the third master?"

"It's so late, he hasn't come back yet. He probably won't come back. He can stay overnight when the boat is over."

"Uncle, how do you know that you can stay overnight after Hai Shi?"

"......"