Shouldn't things between men and women first watch a movie and have a meal, then swear to watch the stars and the moon, and finally under the care of marriage, it will come to fruition?

The point is, she's only sixteen years old, she's not ready yet, in her view of love, this kind of thing must be done with the person she likes.

No, she had to get out.

Thinking like this, she quickly looked around, except for a hole in the pit, she couldn't run out at all.

Facing the pit where the flies flew straight away, at last, she hung her head in frustration.

I'm sorry I asked her to get out of the pit and she couldn't.

At this moment, a familiar and annoying voice came from outside the door, it was Liyan.

"What are the two sisters doing here? Is it to be flattering? Outside the toilet, he snuggled under an osmanthus tree with a smile and coquettishly threw a coquettish look at the two people guarding the door.

When the maid saw Liyan, her legs suddenly softened uncontrollably, and she looked at him stupidly, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Liwu like a dream, and couldn't help herself and responded softly: "The slave maid was ordered by the high priest to send Miss Su out of Gong." ”

Li Yan walked over with a smile, leaned over with a strange face, a warm tone blew in her ears, and an ambiguous voice was seductive: "Which Miss Su is it?" ”

It's going to melt - it's going to ascend to heaven - the voice of the Death Lord is so good, and the face of the Death Lord is so good-

Looking at the death, the two maids shouted in the depths of their souls, and replied without reservation: "It is an egg demon that the high priest wants to send to His Majesty's bedroom, called Su Dandan." ”

Through the curtain of the toilet door, Su Dandan stood on tiptoe, sneaked out, lifted her skirt, didn't dare to breathe, walked to the wall, turned around, and glanced at the fox eyes that seemed to be smiling.

scared her into a spirit, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, jumped on the wall, pulled her legs and ran.

Behind him, Li Yan smiled deeply and reminded the two maids, "The person you want to guard seems to have escaped." ”

"What?" The maid was shocked, ran to the toilet quickly, pushed the door and looked, sure enough, it was empty.

The maids' faces changed in fright, and they stamped their feet and shouted, "It's bad, let her run, go and tell the high priest." With that, the two left in a hurry.

In front of the toilet, looking in the direction of Su Dandan's distance, the fan in his hand was thrown away with a "snap", his narrow eyes narrowed playfully, and he smiled: "The woman you want?" Interesting. ”

On the roof of the temple, Su Dandan ran wildly with her skirt and legs, not daring to stay in the Snake King City any longer, so she left the city and ran down the mountain quickly.

Even if there is a Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain, it is impossible for the Taoist priest to run after her, even if the Taoist priest chases her, it is better than staying on the mountain and letting people eat and wipe clean.

With a bang, Su Dandan ran down Jun Mountain in one breath, stepping on the wind, running quickly over the hills, through the woods, across the river, I don't know how far she ran, until the moon rose on the third watch, she stopped out of breath, found a wood, went into the darkness, temporarily recuperated, and fled again tomorrow.

In the Snake King's Palace, after reviewing the information sent from all over the country, he yawned lazily, got up and prepared to go to bed, outside the door, the high priest walked in quietly and said softly: "Your Majesty, that woman, escaped." ”

He was stunned and said nonchalantly, "Oh." As he spoke, he rubbed his arm, not paying attention.

The high priest raised his head, and for the first time there was no smile on his jade-like face, and said calmly: "The minister advises, no matter whether she lives or dies, bring her back and refine it." Regardless of whether or not Neidan can be tempered, at least, this power will not fall into the hands of others. ”

Fan Yan turned his head to look at the high priest, and a smile instantly appeared on the high priest's gentle face, but that smile seeped with darkness.

"If you can't use it for yourself, you'll destroy her." The High Priest said coldly.

Fan Yan glanced at him, retracted his gaze indifferently, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, you can do it." ”