Chapter 207

"Oh what's wrong with this?"

The lord of Chongming Mansion, who had combed his hair into a shiny and looked flat, got up from the ground and quickly ordered someone to help the woman up.

A slightly rich old face was squeezed with pleats, and she smiled very friendly.

Every year when you go to the Star Picking Meeting, the Biyun Mountains, which gather various forces in Jiuzhou, will cause all kinds of troubles, and the palace master is used to this.

He smiled with his eyebrows and eyes. He looked like Maitreya Buddha, and reached out to his subordinates to get a brand new cloak, and sent it to Linglong Immortal, who was covered in blood and embarrassed.

"Fairy, if you don't dislike it, you can wear it to avoid catching a cold."

Will monks in the out-of-body stage still catch a cold?

Of course not.

However, after he said this, Linglongxian's expression was a little better. She took the black cloak and covered Linglong's body.

The owner bowed his hand and gave a general visit to the people around him who were watching the show. Then he walked behind Yinghuai to greet him and shouted slickly:

"I have seen the Lord Yinghuai Palace, would the Lord be willing to go over and take a look with me?"

I heard that Ying Huai, the deputy head of the Three Saints Temple, has been promoted to the God of Transformation. It is much safer to take such a big boss along the way to meet another big boss!

From the time Linglongxian was blown away to the time the two of them came to Xuanyuan Qingshuang, it took only ten breaths.

"Master Xuanyuan Peak, remember, right?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang held the girl and nodded slightly, then turned her attention to the middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe and a deep and handsome face.

The man's eyes were shocked and asked:

"You broke through again?

"Will you not want to represent Shanhai Sect to participate in the competition among elders?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang refused to comment. She hugged the girl, and the girl hugged the cat, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The lord of the mansion who wanted to mediate and stumbled his lips and stood there in a daze.

...

Xuanyuan Qingshuang took Sikongzhu straight back to the tower in the air.

He returned to his own room. After entering, he not only cleared Xiao Hanyu and other irrelevant people, but also drove Xiao Lu, who had a soul connection with Xiao Hanyu, left behind the silly Xiaobai and the orange cat in the girl's arms.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang just heard from Linglongxian that Guan Jie's name on the list of evil elements in the Demon World is not very clear about what happened.

But when I saw the girl who had always been independent and strong, burying her head in the belly of the little orange and crying, I knew that now was not a good time to ask questions.

She walked over and held the girl in her arms, comforting the girl stiffly.

She won't comfort people, but she knows that keeping people on the back is the basic operation.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's back."

Little orange, who was treated as a handkerchief for wiping tears, calmly turned her belly and looked at the furnishings in the house with her head down.

The little fox followed Xuanyuan Qingshuang's instructions and lay down obediently at the girl's feet, with its fluffy big tail slapped the girl's calves all over the place.

Xiao Hanyu and Xiao Lu, who were "swept out of the house", stood outside the door and looked at each other. After Song Weiran and Qu Yi came out, they looked at each other.

"Is Master Qingshuang who rescued Sikongzhu back?"

Qu Yi lay on the door and looked in, but the effect of preventing peeping in the sky was so good. Looking from the window paper, he could only see vague figures, so blurry that there were a few people who couldn't tell the difference.

Seeing Qu Yi's obscene appearance, Song Weiran frowned and patted his shoulder, then looked at Xiao Hanyu.

Xiao Hanyu remembered the girl he saw when his master entered the door and nodded slightly solemnly.

"What's going on, I can only wait for her to tell us."

Back to the familiar person, after venting his image, Sikong Zhu's long-lasting heart finally slowly let go and returned to peace.

She slowly raised her head and moved her face away from the little orange belly. Only then did she find that the cat's belly was wet.

Feeling the weight disappearing from her belly, Xiao Yuanzi raised her head blankly, just in time to meet the girl's red eyes.

Sikongzhu touched Xiaojuzi's head, looked up at Xuanyuan Qingshuang with a steady look:

"Uncle Master, can I take a shower?"

She wanted to wash away all the smell of Shangguan Jie on her body.

She has a future, it has nothing to do with him.

...

The rooms on the top floor all have garden baths.

Out of the small door on the side of the study, walk through a small log bridge, pass through the green bamboo screen wall, and a pond with white mist suddenly appeared among the flowers.

The dazzling sunlight scattered into soft light through the huge protective barrier outside the towers in the sky, illuminating rippling waves on the slightly rippling water surface.

Sikongzhu took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers, closed her eyes, and walked step by step into the pond.

As soon as the warm pool water touched the skin, those dark scenes that had been engraved in the soul, like floods that had leaked into the eyes.

"Woman, do you just dislike me so much?"

"Do you think you can escape?"

"Xiaozhu, you are mine, no one can take it away, including yourself!"

"Sidongzhu, the same is true for those who can't get your heart!"

"Xiao Zhu, after your body gets used to the deity, you will never be able to live without the deity!"

"Good Xiaozhu, as long as you say you like me, I will let you go..."

"ah--"

Sikongzhu had scarlet eyes, hoarse voice, and let out a resentful growl.

She wiped her skin desperately, and the healthy light wheat-colored skin showed red spots.

After a long time, she had pale lips, lowered her eyes and stood up from the pool, slowly wearing clean clothes.

She suddenly fell in love with white.

It looks pure and tough.

She imagines that she has absolute strength like Master Qingshuang!

"Uncle Master——"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was waiting in the room when she heard the girl calling out mutely.

She looked up and saw the girl's face was pale, holding the door frame and looking weak, and flashed to appear next to the girl.

"Little Zhuzi, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang held the man, stretched his fingertips towards his pulse, and found that the girl's body was extremely deficient, and her delicate brows frowned fiercely.

He took out two pills with his hands, one to strengthen the foundation and one to replenish spiritual power, and suddenly pinched the girl's jaw and threw it in in a hurry.

The elixir melts when it enters the mouth, and the soft power wanders around the meridians, warming the body.

Sikongzhu had already thought about it while bathing, so she was not so generous and made the scumbag gossip freely. She wanted to let him die!

"Uncle Master, I'll tell you what happened to me..."

When Sikongzhu was telling the story, Shangguan Jie had already rushed back from outside.

When I saw the repair team sent by Chongming Mansion in the courtyard, my face was dripping with water and turned around and rushed to the next courtyard.

During the day, Mu Ziyan was frightened and calmed down with the help of the girl he found in Chunfeng Tower.

"Bang--"

A earth-shaking voice sounded. When I turned around and saw the door collapse. There was a god of killing with a strange aura standing outside. My body instantly softened.

Damn, are you a great man?

Didn’t your elders teach you politeness?

Mu Ziyan cursed violently, pulled the quilt to wrap his body, and didn't care about the beauty who fainted from Shangguan Jie's powerful murderous aura, and said with a dog-legged smile:
Chapter completed!