3.459 Soul Bell
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She doesn't have to rest or not......
It's all the same anyway.
In fact, she is not tired at all, and it doesn't matter if she takes a break or not.
Zhou Dan took the students back to Anping Inn to rest, planning to have lunch together by the way.
Qiao Mu returned to the inn, and was pulled by Mo Lian to go back to his room to sleep.
Miss Qiao said that she is not sleepy at all.
Although it was noisy all night last night, she leaned on Mo Lian intermittently, and she could be regarded as sleeping for a while.
"Sleepy for my husband!" Mo Lian took her little hand and pedaled upstairs.
Throwing down a bunch of people who were waiting to be fed, he stared at their departing backs and grinded his teeth secretly.
"Xiao Er, take out something to eat!" Qi Xuanxuan, who had no choice but to watch the little couple leave, could only summon the guys in the inn instead.
- My Joe's dividing line -
It is 90,000 miles away from the border city of China
Aurora Sands in the tent area of the Pangu tribe.
There were bursts of women's snorts of pain.
Princess Jing held the pen in one hand, and on the spread of the drawing paper, the eagle with wings flying high, the last touch of the finishing touch, then raised her head, and glanced at the maid standing beside her lightly, "What, hasn't the third lady slowed down yet?"
Xinlan bowed to her respectfully, "Third Miss's rebirth in Nirvana, naturally, it will take some time. ”
"Snort. Princess Jing sneered, threw the pen on the pen washing rack, and said lightly, "She?Nirvana rebirth?Don't joke Xinlan." At best, he's just a clown. ”
Xinlan lowered her head and didn't say much.
Jing Linyao didn't mean to continue asking, she lifted the curtain with one hand and strode out, "Follow me over and take a look." ”
Her camp tent is not close to the tent of the third lady Jing Minyao.
When Jing Linyao walked over slowly, she happened to see Wang Limeng carrying a food box and walking towards her step by step.
When Wang Limeng saw Jing Linyao, she immediately bit her lip and secretly hid the hatred in her eyes.
She had a smile on her face, nodded at Jing Linyao and said, "Princess, is this here to see San'er?"
Jing Linyao nodded with a smile and strode into Jing Minyao's camp.
At a glance, I saw Jing Minyao lying on the bed like a skinny monkey, staring at Jing Linyao who crossed the threshold with a pair of eyes.
"You're here to see my joke?" Jing Minyao opened her mouth, her voice hoarse and unspeakable.
She wanted to slap the bed under her with all her might, but now she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to slap.
Jing Linyao suppressed the smile in her eyes, looked at the stupid and fearless sister in front of her, and said lightly, "Third sister, it's better for the eldest sister to persuade you to be less angry." This soul bell finally gathers your soul body and allows you to open your eyes again. You've got to cherish it. ”
"You!" Jing Minyao trembled with anger, "You, if you hadn't designed to frame me, would I have ended up in such a bleak end?"
Jing Linyao pursed her lips and snickered, "Third sister, it's not right for you to say that." The eldest sister is kind enough to come to see your physical condition, why do you bite someone when you catch it?"
"Get out of here!" Jing Minyao struggled to throw an empty porcelain bowl at the head of the bed.
However, where could she afford the slightest strength, and her head tilted or fell heavily on the bed.
Jing Linyao's eyes flashed slightly.