Chapter 117: Weird

"Do you know why I don't like Shen Xiao everywhere?" After seeing Duan Yunhuan's unhappy frowns, Su Zhixin's fingertips casually wrapped around his hair, and said insincerely: "I'm sorry, I can't help but get emotional every time I talk about her, but Master Duan should be able to understand, after all, Shen Xiaoli and I can be regarded as rivals in love." ”?

That's a lot of information......

"Shen Xiaoli has a master." Her gaze fell on a distant spot outside the window, evoking a fluttering arc. "The first time I saw him, I felt that this man could only belong to me, and he was mine." Su Zhixin is also bold, as an ancient woman (fog) can express her love so calmly without blushing and heartbeat, Duan Yunhuan admires her courage and informality.

After all, the girl he had met who spoke like this was basically pulled away and soaked in the pig cage, Su Zhixin had a good life, was born in the royal family, was the only daughter of the monarch, and the pearl of the night emperor, so naturally no one dared to be dissatisfied and question what she said.

That's fate......

Duan Yunhuan, who didn't feel that he had been crooked at all, was still immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, Su Zhixin looked at him with such a sighing expression, thinking that it had resonated with the other party, so that the more she spoke, the more passionate she became, and the last sentence raised the volume several degrees: "Master Duanmen!" What do you think?! ”

……

Ha?

Duan Yunhuan looked at Su Zhixin, who was as excited as the peasant uprising, and didn't listen to what she was saying just now, he calmly straightened his clothes and applauded slowly and clearly. Unfathomable: "Well said, reasonable." ”

Su Zhixin's eyes lit up, and he immediately took over while the iron was hot: "Since you and I have reached a consensus. Then we-"

"Ouch~ Princess Mingxi dug the foot of the wall and dug it to the master, it's really a good skill......" An abrupt voice 'interjected' in, and I saw a small black shadow sitting on the hanging beam, chewing peanuts to his mouth unhurriedly, with ironic admiration in his words.

Duan Yunhuan was stunned, and then laughed angrily, the first thing this dead girl said. turned out to be such an irrelevant person as Su Zhixin, he patted the table dissatisfiedly, and said with a sour taste: "Hmph." It's rare that you receive a letter and immediately come to this seat. ”

Shen Xiaoli said 'hey', jumped down with one hand, put his arm on Duan Yunhuan's shoulder affectionately, and said cheekily: "What did the beauty say?" I want you wherever I go. ”

Bullshit! Remember the last time he was at the palace. After a little bit of a statement that she meant something to her, she avoided herself everywhere, don't look at Shen Xiaoli's careless appearance on his face, but he was actually fine. Although she knew that she did this deliberately for the sake of anger, Duan Yunhuan still had a sense of flattering unreality, all thanks to the inexplicable Princess Mingxi in front of her, and suddenly felt that Su Zhixin was a lot more pleasing to the eye in an instant.

After Shen Xiaoli appeared, Su Zhixin was on the verge of a mixture of resentment and grief. Shen Xiaoli, how can this woman be haunted anywhere!

Shen Xiaoli was in a good mood when she saw her distorted face. But Duan Meiren's hesitant attitude always made her feel a little uneasy. Not long after she arrived, it only sounded from his sentence of 'well said, reasonable', it seemed that she agreed with Su Zhixin's decision, and when she spoke up, she wanted to stop Su Zhixin from continuing, and now she thought that she shouldn't have interrupted her so early, at least she should listen to what they were planning.

Shen Xiaoli's annoyance in his eyes naturally couldn't escape Duan Yunhuan's eyes, who was closest to her, the latter suddenly became playful, his gorgeous lips hooked up a hint of a smile, and he took away Shen Xiaoli's arm resting on the back of his neck, twisted his eyebrows and said seriously: "You're late." ”

Su Zhixin: !

Shen Xiaoli: ......

"What do you mean?" Shen Xiaoli hugged his chest and stepped aside, his tone turning cold.

Duan Yunhuan's smile became brighter and brighter, but his eyebrows were a little annoyed by Shen Xiaoli's distrust, Ciao, turning his face faster than turning a book, he was talking about this heartless dead child.

Su Zhixin stood up at the right time, covered his lips with a victorious attitude and chuckled: "This palace and the Duan Sect Master are still talking about things, but they are laughing, what are you doing?" ”

"Come on, I haven't settled the account with you last time you smeared some mess on me." She narrowed her eyes dangerously and grinned a little wickedly: "Do you think that your sixth master hasn't come back for so long, because he is walking slowly and hasn't arrived yet?" ”

That little fart kid has already been hooked away by her roast chicken, and if she wants to pinch you to death, the little master can do it with one hand.

Su Zhixin's face changed slightly, but the crystal ball did not react, and he knew that Shen Xiaoli was just scaring himself, and he still maintained the panicked expression he should have on the surface.

"What kind of mess are you talking about?" Duan Yunhuan quickly grasped the point of her words and asked suspiciously.

"It's just a kind of rosemary incense, I can't wash off the smell of my skin, and the more I wash it, the stronger it gets." Shen Xiaoli sniffed, thinking of the water that had been soaked for a long time, and began to complain uncontrollably.

Su Zhixin saw Duan Yunhuan's suspicious gaze, and quickly grabbed the conversation and retorted: "It's also because you were disrespectful to this palace that I gave you a small lesson, and now you're fine." ”

It is said that there are incense refining masters in the Seven Evil Sects, although the rosemary she uses is unique and rare in the world, but she is still afraid that Duan Yunhuan will see a little clue from it.

Duan Yunhuan ignored her, only feeling that Su Zhixin's rosemary that couldn't be washed off must be strange, he was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Where did she put the incense on you?" ”

Shen Xiaoli raised the back of his hand that had emitted a strange fragrance before, his skin was as white as ever, and now he didn't seem to have any abnormalities.

Duan Yunhuan leaned close to the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

Very good, the smell of the scatter is scattered, it stands to reason that there should be no residual aroma at all, rosemary is the main, adding several precious solid fragrance holding materials, in fact, there is not much rosemary in this place, but why is the smell stronger when it meets water? There is also a strange smell, not like a plant, but I can't remember what it looks like.

He has always been talented and interested in making incense, but he loves to suppress the opponent's 'pleasure' by force, so he rarely shows his mastery in this area on the outside, and the first time he encounters incense that he can't recognize, Duan Yunhuan's brows have a tendency to wrinkle together.

From this point of view, the light fragrance on the back of Xiao Mei'er's hand that is difficult for ordinary people to smell unexpectedly echoes the usual rosemary on Su Zhexin's body, but unfortunately he can't find obvious suspicions at all after thinking about it, which is really weird.

Could it be that as Su Zhixin said, he just wanted to take revenge on Xiaomei'er?

At this time, Kun Liu wiped the oil on his lips and mysteriously appeared next to Su Zhixin, Su Zhixin saw that today's goal had been achieved, and he also knew that Duan Yunhuan had no intention of cooperating, so he obediently left, leaving Duan Yunhuan and Shen Xiaoli in the house with big eyes and small eyes. (To be continued......)

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