Chapter 1709: Rare! The sugar baby feels scared and dare not go there
These thoughts flashed through Tangbao's mind quickly, but the expression on his face showed nothing.
"Sister Yimo is so amazing!"
Tangbao had a look of admiration on his face and directly slapped a big hat on Yimo.
There was a hint of pride on Yimo's face, and she raised her chin slightly.
The original calm and mysterious temperament has long been deceived by the sugar baby. It seems that he has stepped down from the altar and will be complacent if he is praised by the sugar baby.
In other words, Yimo has heard countless compliments in his life and has long been immune to them.
But now, every time I get flattered by my sugar baby, I can't help but feel a little elated.
She knows what sugar babies are capable of.
It can be said that sugar baby is her nemesis.
Anyone who is worshiped by his nemesis will have his vanity greatly satisfied, right?
How could Yimo still think about it and continue to act cold and unmoved by external words?
What's more, Tangbao is Xuanyuan Jin's cousin.
Even though he was unwilling to do so, Yi Mo could see that Xuanyuan Jin cared very much about his cousin Tangbao.
"Master, Lord Taylor has sent a message." Green Yi hurried forward and said respectfully.
As soon as Yimo stretched out his hand, Lu Yi quickly handed over a small paper roll.
Tangbao didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all. He still held Yimo's arm and asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Taylor?"
Yimo: "...It's my father."
"Oh, what's written in the letter?" Tangbao continued to play the role of a curious baby, urging Yimo to read the letter with his eyes.
She didn't seem to notice at all that she was exceeding the rules.
Yimo: "..."
Are you so polite?
"Sister, look at it quickly!" Sugar Baby continued to urge.
Yimo: "..."
You really don’t regard yourself as an outsider!
Yimo was speechless, his eyelids twitching.
She wanted to go aside and read the letter.
Sure enough, she still hates this little girl!
Yimo looked at Xuanyuan Jin.
Xuanyuan Jin stopped not far away, standing with his hands behind his back.
Turn a deaf ear to the sugar baby's over-the-top and rude behavior.
Yimo: "..."
What's the matter with holding your breath?
Yimo wanted to get angry and get rid of Tangbao.
but--
Yimo opened the scroll in front of Tangbao.
No matter how discerning this girl is, she probably won't peek, Yi Mo comforted herself in her heart.
However, she underestimated how shameless sugar babies can be.
The sugar baby stood on tiptoes and tilted his head to read the words on the scroll.
Yimo: "..."
unacceptable!
Princess Linghua and others: "..."
So awesome!
Everyone looked at Yimo's expression and sympathized with her for a second.
Sure enough, as long as you are thick-skinned, others will be the ones blocking your heart!
Tangbao didn't seem to notice at all, and Yimo's expression suddenly stiffened.
Anyway, with the carrot hanging from her little brother, Yimo will not easily fall out with her.
On this point, Tangbao is extremely certain.
The sugar baby read the words on the scroll confidently.
"It turns out it was your father who asked you to go back and pray for rain." Tangbao said with a look of surprise.
My heart is full of regrets.
She originally thought about whether she could see some secrets, but she was disappointed.
There is a drought in southern Xinjiang, and Tangbao naturally knows about it.
After all, everything went smoothly for them along the way, except that it was a little difficult to find water.
"Sister Yimo, I always thought that southern Xinjiang is located in a valley and dense forest, with heavy moisture and abundant rain. The purpose is to prevent floods. How did the drought happen?" Tangbao asked in confusion.
Yimo frowned.
It has to be said that this situation is indeed rare.
"This has not happened in previous years." Yimo said: "This year's weather is really abnormal."
The sugar baby looked up at the sky.
There wasn't a cloud in the sky.
Don’t they all say that the weather in June changes at any time and the rain comes at any time?
How come these days, the weather keeps changing at will, but in the end it always thunders but never rains?
Could it be that "dad" has ulterior motives?
The sugar baby blinked.
The sugar baby is now basically certain that the person on top of her head is still her "biological father".
"Sister Yimo, have you ever hosted a rain praying ceremony?" Tangbao asked curiously.
Yimo shook his head.
Sugar Baby thought for a while.
"So, Sister Yimo, can you pray for rain? Can you really ask for rain? If you can't pray, will you be laughed at? Will it affect your prestige among the people, and will it affect your succession to the throne?
The position of priest?”
Tangbao asked a series of questions, as if he was thinking about Yimo.
Yimo's face changed.
"Of course I can ask for rain!" Yimo said with certainty.
She must be able! As long as she asks for rain, no one will dare to question her ability, and no one will dare to stop her from taking over the position of high priest!
"Wow! Sister Yimo, you are so awesome!" Sugar Baby throws rainbow farts every day.
Yimo felt very comfortable being patted by Tangbao, with a hint of pride on her face as she looked at Xuanyuan Jin's back.
Viewed from the back, the young man's slender figure looks even more handsome and tall.
Especially his ascetic and cold temperament made Yimo's heart flutter.
How exciting would it be if such a man fell at her feet, crying and begging for her favor?
Yimo's eyes were burning.
She had fantasized about that situation more than once...
Tangbao followed Yimo's gaze and saw the little brother's face was cold, with a fierce light dancing in his eyes.
He looked like he was about to get angry and kill someone with a knife.
Tang Bao secretly sighed, it turned out to be Lan Yan's misfortune.
However, with such a beautiful and appetizing appearance, why don’t people look at it?
The sugar baby rolled his eyes and tried to suppress a certain thought that came up in his heart.
That thought was too bloody and inconsistent with her kind and lovely persona.
"Sister Yimo, is it rare in the world for my brother to look like a celestial being?" Tangbao asked excitedly, looking proud of himself.
"Uh-huh."
Yimo nodded subconsciously, and the light in his eyes became even hotter.
Xuanyuan Jin's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword.
The veins on the back of the hands bulged high.
Zhang Cheng was so frightened that he held his breath and shouted with a broken heart, "Little Princess, why are you still adding fuel to the fire?"
"Oh my God! Sister Yimo, you are drooling!" Tangbao exclaimed.
Everyone looked over at once.
Yimo looked panicked and quickly wiped the corners of her mouth.
Then I discovered that she was still wearing a hijab.
Even if you drool, others can't see it.
Yimo breathed a sigh of relief and moved his lips.
She seems to be really drooling...
"come over!"
Xuanyuan Jin took a deep breath, pressed his hand tightly on the hilt of the sword, and uttered two words through gritted teeth.
Although he didn't name her, everyone present knew that he was talking about Sugar Baby.
After Xuanyuan Jin finished speaking, he walked towards behind a tree not far away, exuding the aura of imminent rain.
"Crash..."
The branches of the big tree swayed, and green leaves flew down in the cold sword light...
Everyone: "..."
As silent as a cicada, I dare not take a breath.
He was afraid that if he gasped too loudly, the sword light would fly towards him and cut off his neck.
Sugar baby: "..."
Brother, please don’t destroy the ecological environment, okay?
That big tree didn't bother you, so why did you chop it down?
Tangbao cursed in his heart and moved his steps.
What should she do? She suddenly felt scared and didn't dare to go there...