Chapter Eighty-Eight: No Delay
Although I don't know how to do magic, I'm afraid that the blank rune paper doesn't have the miraculous effect that Beilin said, right?
However, in front of Wu Shuang, I didn't pierce the Beilin, but waited for Wu Shuang to leave before I looked at him.
"What exactly do you want to do? Is it fun to tease people? If he finds out, we may not be able to get out of the city gates. "I think I'm playing with fire.
Obviously, he could get out smoothly, but he was just wasted here.
"Let's go wash up." Beilin took out a gold ingot in one hand and looked at it, and shook the fan in the other, very comfortable, and asked me to wash.
"Lord God-sovereign?" I suppressed my anger.
"Long-winded, this god monarch has his own plans." He glanced at me impatiently, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
"What are you going to do? Isn't it, seeing the lust, I fell in love with the jade girl? I blurted out.
After hearing this, Beilin raised his pair of different pupils, looked at me, and then showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Jealous? ”
"What kind of jealousy do I eat? It's just that if you stay here, it will delay us from saving Master. I argued.
Beilin waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, do whatever you want." ”
"You?" I gritted my teeth, turned and walked out of the room, returning to another room on the left.
I don't know, if it was prepared by Ming Beilin, a large bathtub with hot water has been placed in this room, and flower petals are sprinkled in it.
I looked at these petals and deliberately gambled, I won't wash them, "smoke" him, and he'd better never squeeze into the same bed with me again.
With that in mind, I yawned and walked over to the edge of the bed, ready to sit down.
"For you, this god monarch is really negligent." The voice of the Stygian Beilin immediately sounded in this room.
My body shuddered, and I immediately looked around the room, and there was no sign of him, but I was already enveloped in a chill.
"Do you want to wash it yourself, or do you want this god to wash it for you?" His tone was so calm that I couldn't imagine what kind of expression he would have at the moment.
However, according to his temper, he was afraid that he would do it, so I quickly shook my head.
"No need, I'll wash it myself, wash it myself, but please ask Lord Shenjun, can you avoid it?" I pleaded as I looked around.
"Hmph, with your faint figure, do you think this god monarch is willing to see it?" With that, the cold air that had been enveloping the house dissipated instantly.
"Lord God-sove? Stygian Forest? I tentatively screamed a few times, but there was no response in the room, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
I walked to the big wooden barrel, took off my clothes, and soaked in the hot water, which was surrounded by these petals, and felt extremely pleasant.
The fatigue in his body seemed to have dissipated.
It's just that I feel comfortable, but I can't help but think of my senior sister and them, and I don't know how my senior sister and the nine ghosts get along? Then Jiuyou shouldn't hurt Senior Sister, right?
Thinking like this, he began to become more and more nervous, so he got up and wiped his body, put on the clothes he had prepared, and went to the next room to find Mingbeilin.
He can delay time here for a woman, but I can't afford it, senior sister, I don't worry, the master and senior brother are now escorted to Shengjing, and life and death are unpredictable.
"God-king?" I wanted to knock on the door, but the door squeaked open by itself.
As soon as I entered the room, the door slammed shut.
After entering the house, he saw Ming Beilin half-leaning on the head of the bed, and the horns on his head appeared again.
At this moment, he was looking at the wooden box containing the phoenix heart feather in his hand without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.