"I'm fine, Brother Li, why don't you see him?" Xiaoying greeted with a smile.

"He's out on an errand," he whispered as his red eyes drifted away.

The two were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Li Hong stepped back and faced Xiaoying alone, she stepped out of bed, her eyes straight into the eyes that met her, and said fiercely: "You know that you are no longer a saint, since you gave up this identity that day. ”

"I don't quite understand what you mean. Xiaoying was very puzzled by this sudden words.

"Since I sat in this position, I have rectified all the branches of the Shenyue Sect, from the county seat to the officials in the court. If you came back three months ago, there might still be a glimmer of hope, but now that the Shenyue Sect is full of my people, don't you think that these faces are also new faces? Because the people who know your identity are already dead. Li Hong said in a low voice, revealing a bloodthirsty, cruel expression.

"Do you really want to be a saint so much?" Xiaoying was shocked, she didn't expect it.

"Who doesn't want to be a saint, oh, yes, only you don't want to do it, you fool doesn't want to do it. As she spoke, Li Hong laughed wildly. She walked around the room, holding a glass of wine like her scepter, and the white robe on her body like her royal robe. However, her face revealed uneasiness and anxiety, and from time to time a sentence popped out, which was in stark contrast to her pure white holy clothes.

"Why can you be a saint, and I can't, I work harder than you, and I'm better than you in every aspect, why? Why, now that I'm tired of playing outside, I want to come back and be a saint, isn't it, wishful thinking!" she roared hysterically, like a word that had been looping in her mind thousands of times, as if the resentment that had been accumulated for too long had finally found an outlet,

Xiaoying faced this woman who had lost her mind, she just felt pathetic and lamentable!

Power is a nostalgic power, and its powerful magic is irresistible. Once you reach a high position, who else will come down willingly. Maybe it's really only someone like her who dies thoroughly.

Now Xiaoying's heart was cold, she was not even a member of the Shenyue Sect now! It was really ironic, the task she had been thinking about before was a big joke. She smiled and walked out of the room, originally a ghost from another world, thinking that she had found a friend in this world...... And it won't be long before she dies again.

It was late outside, and the wind outside the house crackled the windows. There was still a hint of depravity in the air. As in the past few months, he woke up in the middle of the night, got up, put on his clothes, and went out to blow the wind. His insomnia seemed to be getting worse, and he often had a dream in the past few months, chasing a girl who couldn't see clearly, and she was wearing a man's outfit. But in his consciousness, he knew that she was a woman, and his heart throbbed with her and was happy together. The process of chasing in the dream was too tiring.

Before coming here, he habitually woke up in the middle of the night, glanced at the sleeping clouds around him, and had a trace of stability in his heart. That's why when he first saw Xianyun, he left her behind. Even though she was tired, she approached with a purpose, and there was a sense of familiarity between Xianyun's eyebrows, which he couldn't refuse.

After coming here, he tried a variety of methods to wave the shadow in his mind, he wanted to buy drunk, but he couldn't pour a thousand glasses, he frantically asked for another woman, but called her name when he **, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't take that step, and the fact that everything backfired made him feel that he had fallen into an unknown black hole and lost his ability to control himself. At this moment, I walked to the door of Boss Shadow's room unconsciously and stopped to be surprised by the confusion of my thoughts.

Tonight seemed to be different, he didn't dream of the girl, it was unusual, but his heart was even more restless, and he couldn't be quiet. Standing at the window of the aisle and looking at the moon, a smile appeared in his heart, and he was caught in it, and a smile appeared on his involuntary lips. After a while, his brows furrowed again, this woman seemed to like little boys, remembering the way they kissed during the day today, which made his mood suddenly fall to the bottom. Secretly scolded himself, what a!

There was a soft sigh in the room, how could she not know his entanglement, but now for him, not knowing anything is the best.

Early the next morning,

"Boss, just now Master Yin paid for a year's room and chartered that room. The steward's morning report said.

"He's eyeing you, and he's going to fight you for a long time. White Scales looked like he was watching a good show.

"Got it, are there any guests staying today?" asked Xiaoying with a blank look.

"Later today, the Chopping Family will move in. "The steward's ears do not seem to hear, and things ought not to be heard.

"Oh, is that the one who cuts the family?" Xiaoying frowned slightly.

"If there is another family, you won't have old acquaintances, then it will be lively. White Scale broke the orange petal and threw it in his mouth and said. really let him guess correctly, that second son is also a difficult ancestor to serve.

Xiaoying still adopts a policy of ignoring Yin Haoran. But in fact, if you don't look for trouble, things will come to you.

In the afternoon, Xiaoying sat in her favorite window seat, enjoying the sunshine and eating her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, this box sat very well, which was her only privilege as a boss.

Suddenly, a large shadow appeared in front of her blocking the sunlight, Xiaoying looked up and saw Xianyun standing right in front of her, staring at her unkindly, "Excuse me, is there anything I can do to help you?" Xiaoying smiled.

"I'm here to warn you, be self-aware, don't always pester Master Yin," Xian Yun crossed her hands on her chest, looking like a fierce woman.

"I don't understand what you're saying," Xiaoying smiled and grabbed another piece of ribs.

"People like you, I know very well, tell you not to fly on the branches and become a phoenix. Her face grew more and more ugly.

"Originally, I wasn't interested, but I'm interested when you say that, why don't I meet him later," Xiaoying said as she stood up and leaned close to her ear. She's still the jealous Xianyun. Looking at the colorful changes in her face, she actually had a hint of happiness, she never felt that she was a big person, but a little stingy.

"You dare?" Xianyun's momentum was already at its peak, and she could only roar to save face.

"Dare, if you dare, I'll eat it later. After speaking, she also licked the taste on the chopsticks, she just had a sweet and sour mouthful.