Chapter 471: Immortals are ruthless, and mortals also bow down and obey the arrangement.
Ugly words must be made clear in advance, when the time comes, if the work is not finished, won't Xiao Baojuan blame Zhang Mei even more, at that time, she didn't even want to die, for him, she refused to be a woman in Yang Jian's harem, and there was nothing she could do. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info lest there be unpredictable sad consequences, even if everyone doesn't like to hear it, the maid has to say, "Shawn people, you can not remember that we have just finished a big thing, although the big thing has been done successfully, the disaster has finally passed, in fact, it has not finally ended, the lord has not been released, our mood has not yet had time to adapt and adjust, of course, it is our fault that we have not finished the final completion, but, just like this, immediately put into doing your embroidery, The eldest lady has been kneeling here for more than a day, her body is very weak, and she is already reluctant to stand in front of Xiao Enren, and she is still too busy to take care of herself, how can she still have the strength to hold a needle and thread. Andβ"
The maid deliberately stopped, and it couldn't be completed in two days, it should definitely be said, but did Zhang Mei agree to tell Xiao Baojuan? She looked at her.
Xiao Baojuan didn't have the heart to wait for the maid to continue, he did not hesitate to reveal his identity as a person with abilities and spells, and cast a spell on the spot, only to see that his hands just shook, and many red points of light directly rushed towards Zhang Mei.
"Miss." In order to see Zhang Mei's physical condition as soon as possible, so as to be able to recover in time, Peng Lingkong invited a good doctor who was closest to the place where they knelt, around the palace, the most powerful and famous people live in this area, it is convenient to do anything, and other people are not qualified to live, he and the doctor we hurried over, and when he was far away, he saw the red light rushing towards Zhang Mei, he did not know the real situation, he was afraid that something bad would happen, and he didn't care about walking politely with the doctor, and hurriedly rushed over.
When Peng Lingkong flew to Zhang Mei and they approached, the red light had disappeared, and it was a blink of an eye, only to see that Zhang Mei was no longer weak and could not stand on her feet, and was about to fall down with a sick and weak appearance, and her spirit was as usual, and her whole body was full of strength.
Xiao Baojuan understated, "I'm losing some divine power to you, enough for you to use it for two days, finish the embroidery in two days, and then recuperate your own body, you have a chance to get my help; If you can't finish it in two days, I'll hand you over to the ghost and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell. β
Although Xiao Yan and Yin Si couldn't get along with Xiao Baojuan, they tried to take Pan Yuer away from him, and they were incompatible; If he asked to send a few people to the eighteenth layer of hell, it was still quite a simple matter, and it was not easy to do.
Peng Lingkong understood as soon as he heard it, this was the god in front of him who was said to be miraculous by her, and only the gods could do what he said. However, however, she praised him so beautifully, it was simply a myth, he was a myth, but how could the real gods speak and act so ruthlessly?
"Will you help me?." Zhang Mei was full of energy, as if she had been favored by Xiao Baojuan, how could it be his promise, she was very firm and promised again, "I promise to complete it within two days, and I will not delay my benefactor's efforts again, and if I can't complete it, I will voluntarily apologize with death." β
Zhang Mei took her life to promise Xiao Baojuan a promise that she couldn't fulfill. The maid was in turmoil, but she had nothing to say, their wishful thinking had already been dealt, how could she "destroy" from the middle.
"What's the use of your life to me, don't rely on me for your death, if you want to die, you have to finish the embroidery and die." Xiao Baojuan wants the perfect embroidery done by Zhang Mei.
Sure enough, it was really ruthless, and the initial judgment was not wrong, but it was always not wrong to worship when he saw the gods, Peng Lingkong slowly turned from stunned to obedient, and knelt down, "Poor Peng Lingkong has seen the god of freedom." β
He himself did not reveal his identity to anyone in the world, this mortal old man who had not yet cultivated to become an immortal, but he had just met for the first time, how did he know, Xiao Baojuan couldn't figure it out, and asked casually: "How do you know that I am a free god?" What else do you know about me? β
"It's the eldest lady who told me that you are a free god." Peng Lingkong did not hide it, he was envious of the immortals, and he knew everything. If he understood the stakes of Xiao Baojuan, the Jade Emperor, the Buddha and the Hate Shengtian were all polite and treated as guests, and they didn't know how to stammer.
Knowing and also telling others that Xiao Baojuan was a free god, would it also go against his will and make him disgusted, Zhang Mei panicked and wanted to explain, "I-"
Xiao Baojuan opened his mouth first, and he asked Zhang Mei, "The ghost has appeared in front of you and has already looked for you?" β
Sure enough, it was a fairy, as soon as he heard others speak, he immediately understood what had happened, and he didn't know if this was a curse or a blessing, Zhang Mei opened his innocent two big eyes, "Yes, they looked for me, and they told me that it was because you had something that fell on their Lord Yama and wanted to return it to you, I heard that you came to me, so I found me, and asked me if I know where you went after leaving, I really don't know, I haven't had time to explain this matter to you yet, tell you." β
The ghosts can really make it up, and Xiao Yujuan doesn't expose it, doesn't reveal the grievances between them to mortals, and still advises, "Don't listen to their nonsense, let alone tell them anything about me." Of course, you don't know, but it doesn't matter. "He won't show up in front of Zhang Mei and them again in the future, he just came here to take Pan Yu'er's embroidery, this is the last time.
This is the last time I see Zhang Mei, it's just Xiao Baojuan's wishful thinking, who can say anything like fate, and some things can't be freely asserted.
As he spoke, Xiao Baojuan looked at the ghost hidden in the shadows.
A few ghosts immediately noticed that Xiao Baojuan noticed them, and hurriedly hid their bodies to a deeper depth, although they knew that they should not be able to hide from his magic eyes, everyone was the same, they could detect each other, and he was much more clever than them, so clever that they couldn't predict and imagine his various abilities.
Xiao Baojuan was glad that he didn't bring Pan Yu'er with him this time, otherwise it would be very troublesome, and when the ghosts saw that he was the only one who showed up, they wouldn't immediately notify Xiao Yan to know, otherwise when he led the ghosts to arrive, the two of them would not be able to get out, and they would have to run around in order to get rid of them as soon as possible; I'm afraid it's because of her that they didn't act rashly, just watched secretly.
There are still words in Xiao Baojuan's words, not only Peng Lingkong but even Zhang Mei can hear it, he and the ghosts do not agree, there should be something between them, there is a festival, but it is not good and he doesn't dare to ask too much.
"Hurry back to the Mounu Silk Village to do embroidery, and the work will be delivered in two days, and I will go over to get the embroidery." This was Xiao Baojuan's last confession, he handed over the burden to Zhang Mei's hands, waved to her, and signaled her to hurry up and get busy with embroidery.