Stay in a closed room all day, and the door is not opened until nightfall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

was taken to wash his body, changed into a clean clothes, and even his hair was combed into a dignified bun by a kind woman, and when he didn't have hair accessories, he remembered the cat hair ornament sent by Tingsheng when he was in Yegantang, and Chen Xiaolazy silently touched it out and pinned it on the top of his head.

The woman in the bronze mirror has bright eyes, carmine lips, picturesque eyebrows, a smile, with the innocence of a girl and the charm of a woman. She is well-looking and delicate, and she is naturally the icing on the cake when she dresses up.

Looking at himself quietly in the mirror, Chen Xiaolan suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

- Su Xiaolazi, who has the same skin as her, seems to be another self in a parallel world.

It's been nearly a month since she's been in contact with the agent who brought her into this world, and it's been a long time since I've talked to that serious boy in my head. If it weren't for the fact that last night's heart-filling network could still go smoothly, Chen Xiaolan almost wondered if all this was her daydream.

Ting Sheng was also changed into a set of clean clothes, his body temperature had stabilized, the red on his face had faded, and he looked more and more like a crown of jade. The women who cleaned him up were extremely careful, and there was a pity in their eyes, as if to say "It's a pity for such a handsome man."

They were chained and placed in a large carriage in a row with five other men and women. Along the way, every link was guarded, and they were not given a chance to escape at all.

When it was dark at night, they came to the brightly lit mansion. Entering through the back door, the one-eyed leader who led the team handed over a dark bronze medal, wearing a black light armor and blue undershirt, and the cold-faced male servant led them inside.

The zigzag corridor, the shimmering figures on the way, the people who rushed away, the richly dressed young master and young lady chatted happily, and there were three or five guards standing behind them.

"You stay here, and when the party is over, someone will naturally come and take you away."

As a matter of routine, the cold-faced man put them in a huge iron cage.

There were already more than a dozen people inside, some holding the pipa and half-covering their faces, some dressed charmingly revealing their snow-white breasts, some sitting sadly and mournfully with their heads down, and some wild men who were locked to iron bars and screaming only wearing animal skins that covered the key parts of their bodies.

Dressed like Chen Xiaolazi, soft and weak, but with no characteristics.

Ting Sheng, who was carried in like a dead body, attracted the attention of many people, and he was placed close to the railing so that the occasional passing dignitaries could see more clearly.

The slave trade was indeed only a foil to the gala.

Chen Xiaolazy was next to Ting Sheng, his eyes casually swept around.

Carnival under the silent moon, the dazzling light of the fire illuminates the men and women present.

The organizer, Mr. Liu, sat on the slightly higher table in front of him, drank himself with a wine glass, wore an elegant purple cardigan, and whispered something to the exquisite classical palace beauties on his side.

The song and dance of the warbler, the gathering of the upper class crowd in the sand city.

In the oval-shaped blanket-shaped stage below, a tall man is dancing, dancing like a classical dance, and his every move is extremely chic.

Gorgeous red dance clothes, like a prodigal knight, he showed a slender and flexible waist, bare feet, and wore a circle of delicate golden rings at his wrists and ankles, making a clear bell.

The man's body is soft as a snake, but it is full of vitality. I saw that the man was handsome and exquisite, with distinct facial features, like a carving, and his deep black eyes were blurry, like a deep pool, and he bluntly seduced everyone. Under the sword eyebrows is a pair of long peach tree eyes, full of affection, a tall nose, moderately thick red lips, a little tear mole on the tips of the eyes, and a slight sadness when smiling softly, which is pitiful.

What a natural demon!

The dance turned back to the red sleeves, and his face looked like a green fox demon. Chen Xiaolan stared at him, and couldn't help but show admiration, this person's beauty is completely different from Tingsheng, and the two of them have their own merits.

"Trigger the target person, Fan Qingzhu, a famous man in Shacheng, male, nineteen years old. Half a year later, he joined the World Destruction Committee and became the fifth member. ”

What Zhou Yi said was right, what she was looking for was in the Red Silk Country, right in front of her.

I got the system prompt sound, which was different from the past, and even the time had changed, and the joining time was actually advanced to half a year later.

With the appearance of Dugu, has there been a change?

Things are starting to get tricky.

As Yang Shen fell down in a drunken posture, Fan Qingzhu finished the song. The applause and cheers on the field were endless.

"Qingzhu is ugly, thank you for the reward."

Bending slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a heart-warming smile, and Fan Qingzhu went off the stage with a calm demeanor. The tear mole at the end of the left eye is a little more melancholy, but when you laugh, it makes people's whole body warm, like a spring breeze.

Many women present followed his back in fascination.

Coincidentally, the route that Fan Qingzhu left happened to pass through this huge iron cage.

"Fan Qingzhu, we are just like you." Chen Xiaolan naturally won't let go of this opportunity, "What is your ability?" ”

She wasn't loud, but he must have heard it.

Fan Qingzhu's expression was calm, his red dance dress swayed in the wind, and a winged fire phoenix was embroidered with dark threads on it, "This way of accosting is very novel, is it sincere?" ”

He walked over to the railing and smiled.

Chen Xiaolan nodded slightly, "Please help us." She looked straight into his eyes with clear eyes.

Fan Qingzhu suddenly raised his hand, passed through the iron bar, gently pinched her chin with his fingertips, lowered his head, and looked at her face carefully, "Girl, save you, the reward is ...... Your life? ”

Chen Xiaolazy turned his face away, and couldn't help but blush a little on his face, "Help me and him get out of here, I won't let you down." ”

How could he make the flirting action so natural.

"Werewolfization, teleportation, undead healing power, power control...... These are the abilities of alien descendants like you, trust me. He and I, because we were ambushed by the enemy, teleported here from the Green Country, and he was poisoned, so I haven't woken up yet, and my ability is not a combat type. ”

Fan Qingzhu looked down at the unconscious Ting Sheng, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because of Fan Qingzhu's stay, a lot of eyes around her fell on her.

"I see." Fan Qingzhu stepped back and left, winking at him, as if promising and saying goodbye.

Dressed in red and with black hair, dancing leisurely, stepping into the night.

Chen Xiaolazy sighed, sat down, and looked at the night in the distance. Not surprisingly, Fan Qingzhu will do something for them tonight.

And for the rest, how can she use the dagger's divine power to maximize their benefits? (To be continued.) )