"An Zuo, find a private room and let him go to sleep first. He is starting to feel sleepy."
An Zuo raised his lips slightly, nodded and said, "Yes."
Seeing Hua Yuqiong helping Jiye walk forward, An Zuo waved to the side. A man came over, An Zuo motioned for him to come over, and then whispered a few words in his ear, and then saw the man
He nodded, turned and walked away.
Jiye was helped into the private room by Hua Yuqiong. Hua Yuqiong made him lie down on the bed, and then asked the others to retreat.
Lan Shao gently closed the door.
Hua Yuqiong sat beside the bed, reached out and patted Jiye's face, and called in a low voice: "Jiye? Jiye?"
Seeing that Jiye didn't respond, Hua Yuqiong was slightly startled and called out in a low voice again: "Xiao Ye'er? Xiao Ye'er? Ye Ye?"
However, Jiye did not open his eyes, as if he was really asleep.
Hua Yuqiong frowned, her heart full of doubts, and she couldn't help but murmured: "Could it be that after the spiritual consciousness is damaged, not only the mind is reduced, but the resistance to medicine is also reduced?"
Her eyes were deep, a flash of purple light flashed under her eyes, and her holy pupils swept towards An Zuo who was standing outside the door.
"Ha," the expression on Hua Yuqiong's face changed instantly, and she sneered, "What was supposed to come has come." She stood up and said at the same time: "Shang, protect him."
A group of shadows gathered, and Shang walked out of it and said, "Yes."
Seeing Hua Yuqiong go out, An Zuo immediately came forward and said, "Young Master, An Zuo will have a great time with you tonight." As he said that, he caressed Hua Yuqiong's face and said, "Young Master, do whatever you want to do."
, just play whatever you want~"
Hua Yuqiong raised her lips and smiled. Since they were about the same height, she pinched An Zuo's chin and chuckled, "You are quite likable."
An Zuo also chuckled and said: "As soon as An Zuo saw the young master, all the unhappiness in his heart disappeared. Will the young master stay here tonight?"
Hua Yuqiong smiled and said, "As you like."
Lan Shao followed the two of them, with a vaguely evil look in his eyes, frowning displeased and staring at An Zuo.
She always felt like there was something wrong with this man.
The conversation gradually faded away. Jiye opened his eyes and frowned. He sat up and reached out with his consciousness, locking Hua Yuqiong and others tightly.
Shang knelt on one knee beside him and asked, "Holy Lord, do you want your subordinates to go down and deal with that man and those people in the dark?"
Jiye raised his right hand slightly, "No need, he will solve it himself."
This he is the painter of Yu Qiong.
Hua Yuqiong was sitting lazily on a seat covered with soft fur, and signaled Lan Shao to exit.
Although Lan Shao was worried about An Zuo and Hua Yuqiong being alone together, she had to listen to Hua Yuqiong's orders.
She bowed and said, "Yes." Before she exited, she glanced at An Zuo with a hint of displeasure.
If he dared to have any unfavorable thoughts towards his master, she would definitely kill this fox man!
An Zuo glanced at Lan Shao proudly, and a cold smile appeared on his slightly thin lips.
"Young Master, I ordered someone to buy you something you like. It should be here soon."
The ground was covered with black animal skins. An Zuo sat next to Hua Yuqiong's legs, lying lightly on her legs. His tender eyes looked at Hua Yuqiong as he raised his head.
Hua Yuqiong gently raised her hand, stroked his black hair, and whispered: "Why did you prepare something for me?"
When her hand touched An Zuo's hair, he froze slightly. Although it was only for a moment, he still could not escape Hua Yuqiong's eyes.