"How did I know, the ancestor told us to take care of Miss Clothing, but I see that Miss has no ambition, where is this body good!"

"Hey~ Our young lady is really miserable, you said that such things happened to her, and she was lucky not to be crazy-"

"Shhhh The ancestor confessed, no one is allowed to make irresponsible remarks, otherwise he will be handed over to the torture room to receive punishment! ”

"Good sister, I know it's wrong, I'm also distressed Miss, I'm as old as a flower, but my heart is like a withered tree, it's boring, I feel distressed when I look at it!"

"Alas!" The two maidservants sighed in unison, and then raised their eyes to the figure in the room.

With Miss's cultivation, the two of them naturally couldn't hide their words from her ears, but she didn't react at all, and even the folds on the silk blanket covered by her legs didn't change.

The two looked at each other with sad faces, and they didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind the two: "Is Yan Yatou better?" ”

The two maids were startled, turned their heads to look, and then relaxed, and bowed respectfully without mentioning it: "See Lord Saint!" ”

It was Baili Peak.

waved his hand and motioned for the two to get up: "Where is Yan girl?" ”

Lingzhi replied: "Miss is still the same as in the past, sitting by the window for a day, not crying or laughing, just in a daze!" ”

The Mad Saint Baili Feng walked into the house, and when he saw the illusion of Yan Yanyan, he looked like he was going to die and had nothing to love.

He has always had a bad temper and poor patience.

But I feel sorry for this girl, with a little guilt, so I am very tolerant, seeing that a month has passed, the injuries on this girl's body are almost recovered, but she is still so angry, she is going to die all day long, and she is angry and painful when she looks at it.

It's also the bloodline of the Baili family, why is it so unbeaten?

For his old man, love and love are all floating clouds, and he has to die or live for this, and he has the blood of his body.

If this girl is allowed to be so decadent, I am afraid that people will be abolished.

So he stepped forward directly, pulled the thin blanket covering Phantom Yanyan's legs, and threw it away, and his face sank.

Phantom Tianyan was shocked, and only turned his head to see clearly that it was the Mad Saint, and then looked at the blanket that fell on the ground, and the two maids who looked frightened behind the Mad Sage.

Turning his head indifferently, he turned a blind eye to everything.

The temper of the mad saint, where can he be so neglected, his beard is cocked, the table is slapped, and he is reprimanded; "Look at how you are going to die now? People are not ghosts, ghosts are not ghosts, this saint rescued you, did he make you like this? ”

The illusion fell on deaf ears.

If the crazy saint hadn't been silently reciting in his heart, this is the baby of my Baili family, I can't beat it, and I will be beaten to death if I beat it! Be patient! Endure!

After reciting it silently a hundred times, he barely suppressed his temper and tried to be bitter: "Yan girl, you are still young, and now you have returned to the family, and the ancient bloodline has also awakened, and your talent is good." In time, your achievements will not be inferior to this saint, why bother for that stinky boy of the Jimo family, and you can't afford to be decadent? ”

Jimo, as soon as he heard these two words, his eyes finally moved, revealing a look of pain.

The crazy saint finally reacted a little, and immediately strengthened his persuasion: "Yan girl, you have to know why you have fallen to this point, because you are not strong enough!" If you are strong enough, so strong that the Jimo family does not dare to look down on you, and the old lady of Jimo Ya does not dare to do anything to you, you will not be reduced to becoming an abandoned chess piece! Do you understand?