Chapter 117: Who Dropped the Bag?
Shen Xiyue's face turned slightly red, and she replied in a low voice:
"A little bit ......"
It's a little bit of pain, a little bit of it's uncomfortable.
It was mainly the eldest aunt who visited suddenly, which made Shen Xiyue a little at a loss.
She was completely unprepared, both mentally and mentally.
It's in a completely unfamiliar environment like Wuji Palace again.
If it was in the Shen family, Shen Xiyue would not have such a helpless and helpless feeling.
She has never been a little woman.
It's just that maybe the arrival of the great aunt made her more emotionally volatile.
My heart is a little fragile unconsciously.
Nalan Rongcheng was suddenly so intimate and so "virtuous", which made Shen Xiyue unexpected.
She stood there motionless until Nalan Rongcheng urged again:
"Brown sugar water should be drunk while it is hot"
Only then did Shen Xiyue pick up the brown sugar water in the bowl and look at the hot air in the bowl.
But it won't really be hot, Shen Xiyue's eyes were a little moist.
"Thank you......"
She took a sip of brown sugar water and whispered thanks as she twisted her face.
But the people of Nalan Rongcheng were not in their seats.
Shen Xiyue looked around, and the screen in between revealed the tall figure of Nalan Rongcheng.
She was slightly puzzled:
What did he do in the room?
While drinking brown sugar water, an idea came to me.
Damn!
The dirty pants she had changed out of were still there......
Thinking of this, Shen Xiyue walked into the inner room with brown sugar water.
The sound of water came into her ears, and Shen Xiyue saw a scene that shocked her.
Nalan Rongcheng squatted to help her wash her pants......
Shen Xiyue's mouth opened wide, as if she had seen a ghost.
This, this, this......
Is this really Nalan Rongcheng?
It must have been dazzling.
Shen Xiyue held the bowl in one hand and rubbed her eyes with the other.
When he looked at the past, Nalan Rongcheng's expression was extremely serious as he squatted and washed his pants.
When Shen Xiyue saw the blood stains on her pants.
She herself was very embarrassed.
I couldn't help but open my mouth to stop me anymore:
"Grand Prince Nalan"
"What then"
"Don't move"
"I'll ...... later"
Nalan Rongcheng's expression was dazed, and his voice was slightly louder:
"What are you doing here?"
"Go out and sit and lie down"
"Don't touch the cold water these days"
"It's not...... What am I ...... This is not appropriate......" Shen Xiyue still wanted to say something.
Nalan Rongcheng got up, took three steps and stepped forward in two steps.
Without saying a word, he directly pushed Shen Xiyue outside.
"Shut up!"
"Get out!"
Four words, still cold.
Nalan Rongcheng's entire face was expressionless.
Shen Xiyue was pushed out of the door of the inner room by him.
Before she could say anything.
The door in the middle of the room was ruthlessly closed in the next second.
"I didn't say ......"
Shen Xiyue didn't have time to finish her words.
Nalan Rongcheng's strong attitude did not give a chance to refuse at all.
The brown sugar water in Shen Xiyue's bowl is so sweet!
It's sweet to the heart......
Shen Xiyue didn't know it herself, she smirked and drank brown sugar water as she walked to the chair.
Nalan Rongcheng was unusual, she was not disgusted at all.
"Master, are you moved?"
"The master who has not yet come out"
"Hey!"
The dragon pattern knife was suspended in front of Shen Xiyue again.
The voice was full of deep contempt and hatred.
Shen Xiyue glared at the dragon pattern knife.
"At least more useful than you"
The dragon knife is not going to do it now: "Master"
"I've been with you for several lifetimes......"
"I've been with you for a long, long time"
"You say you're more useful than me?"
Shen Xiyue grasped a very important point.
She had just finished drinking the brown sugar water and stared at the dragon pattern knife with slightly squinted eyes.
"How many lifetimes did you just say?"
"Huh?"
The dragon knife hurriedly explained: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, master"
"There are no more than a few lives"
"There are only two lives"
"Past and Present Lives"
Shen Xiyue is such an easy person to fool.
"Don't give me a pull, hurry up and explain it to me clearly......"
She was about to ask carefully.
But there was a sound of the door opening.
Thinking about the dragon pattern knife, it's better not to let Nalan Rongcheng know.
She gave up her plan to ask, thinking that she would find a suitable opportunity to ask again.
After the sound of opening the door sounded, Nalan Rongcheng strode out.
"Does it hurt?"
"If you're not feeling well"
"Tell me"
Nalan Rongcheng stared at Shen Xiyue and took the initiative to come over and sit down next to her.
The dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked indifferent, but his tone was faintly full of concern.
Shen Xiyue's face turned slightly red.
"It's okay......"
In fact, there is still some pain, and the uncomfortable feeling is naturally there all the time.
Nalan Rongcheng saw that the brown sugar water in the bowl had been drunk, and he seemed to remember something.
"Then you lie down for a while"
"There is a cushion on the couch, which is more comfortable"
After explaining, Nalan Rongcheng picked up the empty bowl on the table and was about to leave.
Shen Xiyue hurriedly got up and shouted to him: "Nalan Rongcheng"
"Huh?" Nalan Rongcheng turned around.
Shen Xiyue showed a sincere and innocent smile at him.
"Thank you!"
This thank you is from the heart.
Nalan Rongcheng was shaken by her bright smile.
"Seeing my fiancé like this"
"Not suitable"
"Later"
"Thank you in two words"
"Don't talk to me again"
Nalan Rongcheng turned around and walked out.
Shen Xiyue looked at his departing tall back.
Suddenly felt that the people of Nalan Rongcheng were really good.
Shen Xiyue remembered what he had just said, and put a soft cushion on the couch.
She walked over to the beauty couch next to her, and sure enough, there was a cushion on it.
Looks like it's worth a lot of money......
It feels so good to the touch!
Menstruating women are always tired easily.
Shen Xiyue lay down, originally just thinking about trying it out.
Who knew that it would not take a few seconds to lie down, because the cushion was very comfortable, and a little tired, the sleepy bug actually attacked.
Soon Shen Xiyue fell asleep......
The sound of "soldiers clanging" came from the kitchen.
Shen Yunxi and Hei Zuo were on another high-rise building and looked in the direction of the kitchen.
Through the kitchen window, I saw Nalan Rongcheng's busy figure.
The Black Left Envoy was completely stunned.
Even Shen Yunxi was shocked for a while.
If Nalan Rongcheng had just asked him about the woman's menstrual affairs.
Words that shocked him as if he had been struck by lightning.
Now seeing Nalan Rongcheng who was cooking in the kitchen, Shen Yunxi only felt it.
Nalan Rongcheng in front of him, I'm afraid that someone will drop it.
The black left made the sound as pleasant as a yellow bird, and it was dyed with an extremely uncertain tone:
"High Priest"
"You say"
"Did the eldest prince of Nalan be dropped by someone?"
"Or—"
"Grand Prince Nalan is possessed?"
When Hei Zuo asked himself, he felt incredible.
But, the most incredible thing is -
Nalan Rongcheng's abnormality.
Shen Yunxi seemed to have found a soulmate, and looked at the black left envoy with a slight sideways face.
"This priest feels this way, too"
The black left envoy nodded: "I really didn't expect it"
"The eldest son of a dignified family actually cooks for his future lady!"
The black left envoy's tone was very envious, and there was a hint of bitterness in it.
As a person on the black net, she is afraid that she will never be able to live such a life in this life.
What's more, she also fell in love with a man who was least likely to be together......
Just now, the high priest came to ask her about the woman's menstrual affairs.
She also thought that the high priest had a beloved woman.
At that moment, my heart was going to break......
Who knew that it was actually the eldest prince of Nalan who wanted to ask.
While she breathed a sigh of relief, she was also disappointed.
Because, no man has ever greeted her......
No!
Not just men, not even a person who cares about themselves.
The Black Left Envoy bowed his head slightly.
Shen Yunxi didn't notice the change in the mood of the black left envoy at all.
His gaze scanned back and forth between the kitchen and where Shen Xiyue lived.
"Bai Shaojian was rescued by Bai Shaoyong"
"If they complain to the White Pavilion Master......"
Shen Yunxi suddenly exuded a hint of murderous aura.
The Black Left Envoy sensed the change in the High Priest.
She immediately withdrew from her low mood.
Feeling Shen Yunxi's sudden change, there was also the coldness in his tone.
After many years of companionship, how could the black left envoy not know.
Shen Yunxi has already moved to kill!
But now is not the right time to start a conflict with the White Court, at the very least, there must be a semblance of peace.
Besides, the Holy Maiden is the highest cultivator, but she will never really clash head-on with the White Pavilion Lord.
"High Priest not!"
"You must not clash head-on with the White Court"
The Black Left Envoy was a little anxious, others didn't know how difficult it was for Shen Yunxi to climb to the position of high priest.
She is the one who knows best!
A cold arc appeared at the corner of Shen Yunxi's mouth: "Oh? ”
"I don't know what the black left envoy has?"
There was a cold smile, and the voice could not hear joy and sorrow.
But the black left envoy knelt down at Shen Yunxi in the next second.
"High Priest"
"Don't dare"
"The subordinates just think it's ......"
"What do you think?" Shen Yunxi was as cold as frost, and looked down at the black left envoy condescendingly:
"If this priest can't even protect his sister"
"Isn't it a joke to be this high priest?"
The Black Left Envoy kowtowed: "High Priest"
"Things haven't gotten to this point yet"
"Besides, there are many ways to protect your loved ones"
"Have you forgotten that the High Priest is more than just a sister!"
As soon as Hei Zuo's words came out, Shen Yunxi's eyes became more and more cold.
Shen Yunxi flicked his sleeves: "Heh! ”
"It seems that the black left envoy is really insightful"
"Then tell me about it."
Shen Yunxi stopped the black left envoy from kowtowing.
The black left envoy's forehead was already bleeding......
But he still knelt, just raised his head slightly and looked directly at Shen Yunxi.
Not afraid of his awe-inspiring and indifferent look.
"High Priest, if you can"
"Let the Holy Maiden fight with the White Pavilion Master......"
"What's more, the Holy Maiden herself is taking advantage of Shen Xiyue'......"
The Black Left Envoy spoke intermittently.
Because these words are all things that Shen Yunxi doesn't like to hear.
But she must say:
"The Holy Maiden is nothing more than hope, the High Priest and the Sect Master fight with the White Pavilion Master"
"She reaps the benefits of the fisherman herself!"
Shen Yunxi raised his hand and signaled: "You get up first"
"Yes!"
The Black Left Envoy breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Shen Yunxi had already listened.
Shen Yunxi stared at the black left envoy, his eyes were incomprehensible.
"As You See It"
"Bai Shaojian, brothers, what will they do?"
The black left envoy's expression was rigorous, and his expression was extremely serious:
"High Priest"
"Subordinate Speculation"
"At this time, the two brothers Bai Shaojian have already complained to the White Pavilion Master......"