Whether it was the Hades King's courtyard or the Misty Forest, he didn't want to go, but now that the national teacher is missing, he must be recovered.

As soon as everyone was about to go out, they saw a red figure entering the light gauze tent in the house at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

The light gauze tent flickered slightly, and the bright red had already fallen back inside.

Looking at the familiar figure, Jiu Wei led everyone and knelt on one knee in front of the light gauze tent: "National teacher." ”

The national teacher's voice was emotionless: "What's wrong? ”

Jiu Wei raised his head slightly, looked at the familiar figure, and said respectfully: "You are not in the courtyard today, so your subordinates are sending people to look for you." ”

"Well, I just went out on a trip and didn't tell you."

Jiu Wei opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, the master wanted to go out, unless he deliberately didn't have to say this to them.

"Did you catch last night's assassin?"

Jiu Wei lowered his head: "The subordinates are ashamed and let the assassins escape, but the subordinates found that there were two assassins, and I don't know if they are the same batch." ”

The national teacher replied softly: "Let's go down." ”

Slightly surprised, an assassin ran in, and the national teacher didn't lose his temper.

raised his eyes slightly, making sure that the figure was indeed what he had seen in the past, and then led people to leave respectfully.

The big red floor-sweeping robe gently brushed the smooth floor, and a little spiritual power overflowed from the fingertips of the man in the light gauze tent, and soon disappeared again.

—The Mad Concubine in Charge—

Probably because of the confinement, coupled with the fact that the late Qing Dynasty used red face to deal with her, Acacia stayed in his room for three days in a row, feeding the little red snake.

"Don't all snakes love to eat these?"

Acacia held a piece of pastry in his hand, kept nibbling, pointed to the food on another plate on the table, and pointed to the little red snake.

The maid nodded: "There will be no mistake, the slave and maid have asked the kitchen, and they just said that snakes eat these." ”

Acacia frowned: "But it doesn't eat!" ”

The maid was a little embarrassed and said, "Probably it's not hungry yet!" ”

Acacia was surprised: "But it hasn't eaten for three days." ”

I'm not hungry yet.

The maid blushed a little and lowered her head.

Little Red Snake glanced at the plate on the table, the so-called "Little Red Food", and lost any appetite at a glance.

It's all the corpses of rats, although they are haired, cooked, and even plated, but in the end rat meat is rat meat, which is disgusting.

Acacia picked up his favorite pastry, put it in front of the little red snake, and let it eat.

The little red snake looked at the pastry in front of him that was bigger than his face, and his eyes were full of mockery.

A lowly mortal would dare to feed himself with this filthy food.

Acacia saw that it didn't eat, and leaned forward again, directly hitting its head.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, don't get angry......

Just as he was about to go up, a man walked in outside the door.

The breath that was originally lifted was dispersed all of a sudden, and the body that was originally bowed down also fell softly.

Acacia only had time to look at it because of the visitor, so he had to touch its head, turned his head and said to the visitor: "You come to me for lunch?" ”

Xingza rolled his eyes, and sat opposite her with a look of disgust: "Pastries all day long? ”

He had heard that since he had brought Acacia to the Thunder Temple, she had often eaten pastries.

Even if Acacia is nervous, he can see that Xingzai despises his behavior of eating pastries: "...... I have something to eat. ”