Turning his gaze, he looked at the door.

"Zhang Deming!"

"The minions are here!"

Zhang Deming, who put his face on the door frame, heard his own Long Live Lord shouting his name, and he crawled into the Heart Cultivation Palace.

The man stared at Zhang Deming who was prostrate in the center of the hall, his eyebrows cold.

Dog minion, how did you get the word across?

She rushed in and covered her face, and her voice must have been heard ten miles away.....

I don't want my face!

"The people in the torture room are very idle today, go over and let them find something to do."

The man's tone was calm, but every word was mixed with hidden fire.

"Minions, let's go."

Zhang Deming got up tremblingly and trotted all the way towards the torture room.

Long live the lord, this is to let him go to the board...... Hit the board......

He didn't even know what he had done wrong, so innocent......

After Zhang Deming left, only Su Xi and Ling Juncheng were left in the main hall.

"Hmph, there's also the quirk of not being able to see others idle."

Su Xi muttered quietly.

Although the voice was very quiet, it was still heard by Ling Juncheng word for word.

His eyes moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound.

Su Xi glanced around, trying to find a chair to sit down.

It's too tiring to stand and talk.

She found that there were only two chairs in the Heart Cultivation Temple.

And the two chairs in the hall were almost close to the door, far away from where Ling Juncheng was sitting.

She thought that if she sat down, it would not be convenient to fight with him, and it would be difficult to exert her aura.

This Heart Cultivation Hall is the size of her two dormitories, and if it's so far away, you can't even hear the sound of talking.

After a visual inspection, the pear blossom wood seat was heavy and weighty, and she definitely couldn't move, even if she could move, it would take a lot of effort, and she would be hungry if she spent her strength, and when she was hungry, she wanted to eat, and when she ate, she would spend silver......

So, I dismissed the idea of moving the chair.

Inadvertently catching a glimpse of the huge desk, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Without thinking about it, he stood on tiptoe and sat down.

Such a scene made the man next to him suddenly pass between his eyebrows.

How could she?

How dare she!

This is my desk...

I hadn't even sat down, but she ......

The eyebrow bone hurts.......

"Get down!"

Two syllables without temperature overflowed from Fei's thin lips, and the man's brow locked a little deeper.

"No, no."

Su Xi crossed his arms around his chest, and his legs off the ground swayed back and forth.

The hem of the clothes swept over the man's arms with the movement of swinging legs.

"Get down!"

Ling Juncheng's tone was a little heavier.

Su Xi tilted his head to look at him, his eyebrows locked together.

"Are you annoying that you can't let people sit down? If you're not convinced, you can sit on it too! ”

Ling Juncheng: "......"

I only found her to come to the Heart Cultivation Hall because my brain was caught in the door.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Su Xi had a cold face.

Obviously, you can sleep well in Qingle Palace, who rarely comes to sit on your hard desk.

Dog men are just a lot of things!

Ling Juncheng pondered for a moment.

That's right...... Why did I come to her? What did I do with her? Did I find her?

His thoughts were slightly messy, and he didn't even know what he was looking for her for.

Sure enough, my head was caught in the door.

There was a hint of panic in his deep gaze.

Feeling the increasingly pressing gaze of the woman beside him, in a hurry, he blurted out: "Peel melon seeds for me." ”

Su Xi's expression was messy in the wind.

Peeling melon seeds?

Damn, I shouldn't have peeled melon seeds for him last time!