Chapter 13 clichés

Xue Yurong raised her hand to take the jade card, the green and transparent jade card tentacles are warm, engraved with cumbersome and delicate patterns, and the word "Wind Pavilion" is engraved with gold powder, and the golden light lingers, the word "Wind Pavilion" is reflected on the dilapidated wall opposite countless times, and the golden light is shining for a while, and there is a trace of peculiar fragrance faintly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xue Yurong's eyes lit up, this jade plate is so ingenious, it should be worth a lot of silver, right? I didn't expect this guy to be not only the protector of the Netherworld, but also the master of the Wind Pavilion, it sounds like he is very powerful.

"Well, return you, why didn't your lord come in person?" Xue Yurong nodded, threw the jade card back to Feng Yin, and asked casually.

Could it really be that the original body is really the lady of the lord? Impossible, right? It must be that the original body is still young, could it be a child daughter-in-law? Thinking of this possibility, my heart was nervous.

When Feng Yin heard this, he hurriedly replied: "It's because Xue Yan's protector was seriously injured, and his life was hanging by a thread at that time, and today I am afraid that only the divine doctor and the Venerable Lord can save him, so the Venerable Lord has rushed back to the Netherworld overnight." ”

Hearing Xue Yurong take the initiative to ask about the first dust, Feng Yin felt a burst of joy in his heart, it turned out that the lord was not unrequited love, but he and this little boy fell in love with each other and fell in love, but this little boy was probably cheeky and embarrassed to admit it.

"The Lord has always been relieved in his heart...... Little boy, after separating from the little boy last night, he immediately ordered him to come down to protect him. ”

Wait a minute...... Last night?Xue Yurong's face changed, "What did you just say?Say it again, what was last night?" The only thing I met last night was that demonic perverted man, and that demon is also a mouthful, is it......

Seeing the sudden change in Xue Yurong's face, Feng Yin couldn't wait to slap herself, let your mouth owe, let your mouth owe, knowing that the little boy was cheeky, why did he mention the fact that the person had a date with the lord last night?

Xue Yurong then gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "Your lord is wearing a red coat and holding a jade fan in his hand, he looks more beautiful than a woman, and he is good at soul dementorship......

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, and said: "The Venerable Lord only wears red clothes on weekdays, holding a golden silk jade fan, and he does know how to dementor souls, as for looking more beautiful than a woman?" cough ...... This, on weekdays, the lord covers his face with a white jade mask, and no one can see the sky. "Why did the little boy ask himself such a strange question? Could it be that the little boy didn't know his identity as the lord in advance?

After thinking about everything, he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and after a long time, it turned out that the little boy was actually talking to himself! And looking at the appearance of the little boy when he mentioned his own lord, it seemed that he had a deep prejudice against his own lord! It is difficult for his own lord to chase his "wife" in the future!

And the lord has a deep affection for the little son, and even the peerless appearance that has been hidden for more than 20 years has been shown to the little boy, and he only vaguely remembers the appearance of the lord before he was five years old, and the lord at that time was indeed too delicate, like a fairy.

Feng Yin shook his head with a smile and said, "If the little boy still wants to ask something, just ask it directly, Feng Yin must know everything, and say everything." ”