Manshu knows that this Lady Thorn is unreliable!

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Since Manshu was alertly questioned, Mrs. Thorn smiled and confessed, "Yes, yes." In this way, you are dead. But if you die or not, what does it matter to me? Right? ”

Manshu knew that crossing was nothing good! She had no choice but to be a dead horse doctor and open her mouth: "The relationship is big!" Do you know that the God of Fu Jun originally wanted to borrow my body to restore my soul, why didn't it succeed? ”

Of course Mrs. Thorn didn't know. Liang Liang and a group of other people who were present at the time were all bitten to death by Xin Mei and the little monsters, and Chen Feng slept in Manshu's heart.

However, Mrs. Thorn is well-informed, so it is inevitable that there will be some speculation.

Before she could tell her speculation, Manshu preemptively said, "Do you know which of the recent celebrities has disappeared?" ”

Mrs. Famous Thorn suddenly opened her mind relatively widely, and several names burst out, all of which were louder than the morning breeze.

Manshu nodded affirmatively, and said incomprehensibly: "Something went wrong, I'm now being left here without being alive, but if you dare to touch his Yuan Baby, let alone dig him out, just touch it, his Yuan Ying will definitely die like me, believe it or not?" ”

Mrs. Mingthorn still smiled, but smiled a little reluctantly: "He can't die, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"It's a big deal!" Manshu was now more sure, "If you're friends with him, you don't want to kill him. If you want to use his Yuan Infant to give you any benefits, then you are even more reluctant to kill him. ”

She said so reasonably, Mrs. Thorn was speechless to refute, and the corners of her lips, which had been upturned, also drooped.

"—but," said Manshu, the more daring he became, and his smile melted into his face, "Madame wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with me just now, would she?" It seems that Madame is just scaring me more! ”

Lady Thorn was speechless for a moment, and suddenly leaned her face in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled up to her cheekbones, as if her face had cracked from there.

She's too naughty in nature. When Manshu said she scared people, she scared Manshu again. Manshu's heart was pounding, almost out of his cavity. There was a ghost crying wolf howl in the group of bandits next to him. Mantis turned around and hugged Manshu, and tried his best to comfort her: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Madame is actually not terrible......

It's a big deal.

The wind blew out of Manjuri's heart, like a clear and righteous blade, and slashed at the crack of the famous thorn lady, and from there struck her throat.

A demon of the level of Mrs. Famous Thorn, under the surprise, was so choked that she couldn't breathe for a while, and had to hurriedly retreat and turn around to resolve it.

The black robe rose out, revealing her slender legs.

Lady Thorn turned around and asked sharply, "What is this?!" One hand was stretched out as long as a snake to choke Manju's neck.

It was the morning breeze that attacked.

The little pig who was still sleeping heavily one second was already launching the wind knife the next second.

But he was still in the shape of a pig, and he didn't really wake up, and he didn't respond to Manshu's call at all, but just attacked desperately like a nightmare. Manshu was afraid that he would fight to the death.

She snapped: "Do you really want to lose both? Lady Thorn! ”

The famous thorn lady reined in the precipice, and the jade finger was against the front of the wind, and her expression was cloudy: "This is-"

"That's what I'm talking about as dangerous." Manshu's face was also very bad, and he continued to brag about not paying taxes, "As long as you touch it, the power caused by it is not something I can control." And I'm going to get hurt myself! If you continue to fight, do you really want to force me to destroy here with his Yuan Infant now? ”

Mrs. Mingthorn had already believed ninety percent, and she really didn't dare to fight, but asked, "Is this a minefield laid by Mr. Silver Leaf for you?" ”

How does Manshu know who Mr. Silver Leaf is and what the minefield is! She could only probe incomprehensibly, as if there was something unspeakable, and refused to answer.

The crisis had been lifted, and the Morning Wind Pig fell softly back to Manshu's heart couch, and after a moment of silence, it resumed its original even snoring.

Manshu now wished he lived in a sweet dream for the rest of his life, better than he had been as dangerous as he had just been.

The bandits took advantage of their confrontation, making eye changes and gesturing to each other, and wanted to send someone back to the foot of the mountain to see the situation.

"—what is there to doubt?" Lady Thorn turned her face back and said, "I'll take you to see it." ”

One by one, the bandits buried their heads as low as they could, and none of them dared to answer.

"Are you all dead?" Lady Thorn was furious.

"You—ma'am—" Ake dared, "your mouth—"

"Oh." Mrs. Thorn wiped her hand on her face, wiped the crack back, and returned to her upright and coquettish appearance, "Okay! Cowards, come with me. With his hand on Manshu's shoulder, the voice of "cowards" addressed to the bandits.

She cited Manshu as her own peer.

Manshu thought, I should feel honored for this, right?

The famous thorn lady pulled Manshu and walked in front of her, and the bandits followed behind, looking at her graceful walking posture, the white of her ankles between the corners of the robe and the strong contrast with the black of the robe, and thinking that she was not wearing anything under the black robe! It's the fruit of a white flower! The fruit body was shocked at a glance, and I didn't see it clearly at all, but it was worse than seeing it clearly...... They thought all the way, and their imagination was more beautiful than the portrait, and the journey was quite dire.

Silent Hitomi saw Mrs. Thorn, and her eyes lit up.

"I'm a demon." Mrs. Mingthorn saw Silent Pupil, but she was rarely shy and honest, and took the initiative to explain.

Silent Pupil obviously just finished drinking the hot soup cooked by Zhang, and she was satisfied, and her aura was at its strongest: "To have the skin of Mrs., this is not witchcraft, this is art!" ”

Mrs. Mingthorn covered her mouth and smiled, and sympathized with Silent Pupil: "Then the son was born, and it is a heavenly art." ”

Manshu couldn't stand the roll of his eyes, and wanted to expose Mrs. Thorn: she was a scared slow thing when she cracked her mouth! Ah, and the silent pupil, this product is a cat that lacks food in the first five elements, and you can run away with some food......

Ming Yao was beside him, and he also had an expression that he didn't dare to be harsh with these two. Zhang was calm and took his pot leisurely.

Silent pupils are hypocritically modest: "Ashamed, ashamed." In fact, the benefits given by the Heavenly Dao are not the most important thing. With the charm of the lady, it doesn't matter what the skin looks like. For example, no matter what shape a night pearl takes, it is a shining pearl—"

Manshu really wants to restore the shape of the rift to Lady Thorn now, and see that the pupils of Silence will shine again!

"—It's a pity that people in the world are so superficial, and good skin is also important." Silent Hitomi turned his breath and said again.

Lady Thorn nodded in agreement.

"Ah Chef Zhang, don't put away the cooking utensils, make another pot for this beauty." Silent pupil said to Zhang.

Mrs. Thorn sniffed the remaining incense in the air, not unmoved: "Ah, forget it, it's important to get down to business." I'm done, and I'll come back to receive the kindness. ”

"When you come back, do you know if you can still find me?" Silent Hitomi teased her.

"Yes." Mrs. Thorn sang, "The sun is cold and waves, and the magic hands are confusing." ”

There are four of the most touching hearts in Silingzhou, each with different characteristics and skills. A famous composer composed a song, and the famous poet filled in the lyrics, giving everyone a sentence of assertion. What Mrs. Thorn sang was the song of Silent Pupil.