"What is the identity of the Nine Girls?" He Yuting chased Carter and asked questions in a row. During this period, they returned to Taiyuan City with great difficulty-

As soon as the five hours passed, Erlang Zhenjun immediately activated the Soul Curse. He Yuting, who had just walked out of the Sky Cry Forest, said "Oops", and was so frightened that she hid back in the Sky Cry Forest. After less than a minute of hiding in, she and Carter both remembered that it was the same copy CD - they could enter, and Jiro Zhenjun would naturally be unimpeded. Staying here is tantamount to catching a turtle in Erlang Zhenjun's urn. The two of them hurriedly rolled out again, dodging all the way through bushes, trees, and grass piles, and sneaking into Taiyuan City. Not long after entering the city, He Yuting received a new email prompt. She patted the messenger on the shoulder to open the email, and sure enough, it was Erlang Zhenjun's angry post.

Carter took advantage of his position to sneak into her head and peek at the text, and then said, "Tut-tut...... Are you still in a hurry to go back? ”

He Yuting kept wiping her sweat with a handkerchief. Cold sweat poured out little by little from the cracks in the mask, all the way to the base of the neck.

In addition to Jiro Makoto's email, there is also an email lying quietly on the next line. He Yuting clicked on it and found that it was sent by her eldest cousin. It was sent a bit early. He Yuting calculated, it happened to be the time when Xueyin turned into a pig, and there was indeed a dinging sound in her head at that time. It's just that the news of Xueyin's transformation into a pig at that time was too shocking, and Erlang was also by his side, so He Yuting didn't pay much attention to the email. The eldest cousin simply explained in the email that she had booked a private room in the teahouse, so that He Yuting and Carter would not be left behind. If necessary, you can also ask for two quilts to sleep in for one night. The end of the letter also playfully said that if everything goes well, Xiao Wuqiao can be sent back to Erlang Zhenjun tomorrow morning.

He Yuting and Carter couldn't help but glance at each other after reading the letter together. If the content of this letter is true, then it is probably when they were fighting the Sky Weeping Forest, the eldest cousin tried to rush into the mansion of Erlang Zhenjun.

The two of them silently returned to the teahouse. The room was still decorated with results, and it was easy to know what was going on outside, but the outside world couldn't peek inside. Even if two people are striptease in the room with the window open, it won't be noticed by the players coming and going outside. It's good to have mana. He Yuting sighed with emotion. After the shopkeeper had a table of dishes and Carter paid for the meal, she asked leisurely, "Can you tell me what the Ninth Girl is now?" What do you have with her? ”

At the mention of the Nine Girls, Carter frowned. He Yuting pressed too hard, she would only say: "That is a bad woman, and you hate her too." But you hate, we hate. ”

He Yuting was stunned

Carter added, "Since you can't remember, just take this opportunity to forget about it." She was so disgusted that she couldn't eat and sleep well, and it was a great loss. ”

Nine girls are so bad? He Yuting was skeptical. In her opinion, the ninth girl is a little weaker and a little pretentious, but her body is still straight, and she can't see her groveling when standing under the eaves of other people's houses, and she is still a little arrogant. This is already very rare for a girl's family who is alone in the wind and rain. is not like He Yuting, in the past, there were meat and blood in the wind and rain to protect them, but whenever it was their turn to eat, the three of them were like they had just been released from prison after three days of hunger, not only were they fast, but they also had to make stumbling blocks under their feet. How can a girl's family be reserved? Seeing the nine girls holding the chopsticks, He Yuting felt envious.

The only thing that made her feel a little uncomfortable was that after the attack that night, Erlang Zhenjun forcibly detained her in a small courtyard, she rushed over and knelt beside Erlang Zhenjun's knees, only to find that the ten fingers of the two of them under the table were tightly intersecting. At that moment, she raised her eyes in astonishment, and a calculating light flashed in her eyes.

He Yuting just thought of Erlang Zhenjun, and there was a "ding" in her head. He Yuting immediately stood up and walked outside the house.

"Where are you going?"

"Go get the mail." He Yuting had a tiger face. But if you look closely, the corners of your mouth are hooked.

Carter grinned and jumped up and down behind He Yuting. "Together, together."

"Hey, don't peek at my email!" He Yuting warned her.

Carter rolled his eyes. "I'm going to send an email to my eldest sister and see when she ......" They came out of the room and bumped into a green mustard foam. The decoration style on the second floor of the teahouse is antique, and it takes the dark and calm route. The light green gauze robe of mustard foam is particularly eye-catching. He Yuting couldn't help but think maliciously, what did he mean by always wearing a green robe? Green shirt, green shirt, why don't you wear a green hat? The green clothes set him off more like a dog's tail grass coming out of a clump of calamus, and he could sway left and right when the wind blew.

Carter also saw him, and stopped saying anything as joking, and closed his mouth as tightly as a clam shell.

Standing in the narrow corridor, Mustard Foam lost her voice and said, "It's you again?" ”

The corners of He Yuting's mouth grinned.

Mustard Foam's gaze drifted behind them. He glanced at the room before Carter closed the door, and realized that the room was empty and there was no third person. A look of disappointment crossed Mustard Foam's face. He Yuting knew it, but on the surface she was silent, and when she passed sideways, Mustard Seed Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. "Asa?" His expression was loose when he asked in a low voice, but the force that dragged He Yuting was tight and tight, and there was a kind of strong pressure that could not be refuted. He Yuting looked back awe-inspiring and responded in a deep voice: "I am." ”

There were two small flames in Mustard Foam's eyes, which were very vigorous, and the bitterness on his face was also diluted a lot.

"Who the hell are you? What is the relationship with Yiyi now? ”

He Yuting raised her eyebrows and looked at the mustard foam condescendingly. She is now one meter eight or nine tall, and ordinary men of medium height can't suppress her at all. This momentum is divided into high and low in terms of height. What He Yuting cares about most is the "now" that comes out of his mouth. That tone is too much like a husband who has eaten awake. He Yuting thought of Yao Qianyi's past life experience, which mentioned that she had a close boyfriend of the same age, she loved him very much, but in the end, because of her vanity, she ruined an innocent relationship, not only was she ruined, but even her little boyfriend did not die well. The hidden quests of the remnant soul have always been completed one-on-one, and even the blood and flesh T have barely made up a pair. He Yuting had been thinking about who the other half of Yao Qianyi's hidden mission was before, but now looking at the eyes of Mustard Foam, there was no confusion in her heart.

Mustard foam is obviously the other half of Yao Qianyi's mission. The intricate relationship between him and Yao Qianyi must have been entangled since the beginning of his previous life. Thinking of Yao Qianyi's courtesan character of butterflies flying like flowers, He Yuting secretly felt sympathy for mustard foam. I don't know how much hardship these two people have to endure together to really get together. But the bitterness on this man's face was a little too deep. Even if such a person has been quietly accompanying Yao Qianyi for many years, how could Yao Qianyi look at him more?

It's no wonder that he pulled his arm and asked what his relationship was with Yao Qianyi.