Chapter 569: The Sleeping Storm Rises

Zhan Cangqiong gave Mei Bai'er a task, and it was a little mysterious, and he didn't say it in public, but called it to the apse and whispered a few words.

Tang Jiaren stood at the door and said in her belly: Since you don't want to be known by everyone, why don't you say it all in private? I didn't have to get a mention from the main hall. It's noticeable, it's not such a trick.

Mei Bai'er walked out of the room of the battle firmament, squinted at Tang Jiaren who was guarding the door, approached her, and whispered sarcastically: "Serving people in Israel, can you stay safe for a long time?" ”

Tang Jiaren smiled gracefully and replied: "It's better than receiving a task to go out and fight, life and death are unknown." ”

This time, Mei Bai'er didn't become angry, but showed a smile with an unknown meaning, and said, "It's a fight, but the hall master is looking forward to it." It's you, in this backyard, you have to be careful everywhere. Oh yes, don't go to the forbidden area in the back mountain, be careful of your head. ”

Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled: "I'm not so curious, as long as the palace master is favored." ”

Mei Bai'er snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Tang Jiaren's eyes were thoughtful, and she didn't know what task Zhan Cangqiong would give to Mei Bai'er. And she has to speed up. When the battle firmament* returns to normal, I can't press her to bed immediately. She's here for revenge, not to warm the bed.

Fortunately, in order to trap her, Mei Baier provided a secret worth exploring for her. People are curious. Say no, liar.

Tang Jiaren was thinking about when to go to the back mountain to find out, and Zhan Cangqiong called someone to serve.

Tang Jiaren walked into the room and saw Zhan Cangqiong standing in front of the window, looking at the red glow outside the window. There were indescribable emotions flowing through his body, like sadness, like longing, like regret and pain......

He asked, "Do you want to kill me?" ”

Tang Jiaren's breath was suffocated, and her heart was shocked, but she was still calm. Her legs went limp, and she was about to kneel on the ground.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Tang Jiaren, suppressed his anger and said, "Why are your knees so worthless?!" You should stand up straight and sarcastically sneer at me! Glaring at me! ”

It's subtle. Obviously, the battle sky was annoyed, but Tang Jiaren was relieved. He had been suspicious of her, but he still couldn't recognize her. After all, this subtle change in the dichotomy, coupled with some changes in her body, with her perfect performance, is difficult to confirm.

Tang Jiaren smiled flatteringly and said, "Slave...... The slave thanked the palace master, and the slave remembered. ”

A trace of disgust crossed Zhan Cangqiong's eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, he closed the window with a bang, picked up a pot of wine, and walked towards the big bed.

Tang Jiaren looked at the battle sky for a long time, and there was no shyness in her eyes.

Zhan Cangqiong turned his head to look at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren immediately showed an obsessed expression.

Zhan Cang said: "Come and serve." ”

Tang Jiaren smacked her tongue secretly, and said in her belly: What a beast, recovery is fast enough.

She walked towards the battle sky and shouted delicately: "Palace master...... As soon as she spoke, she almost didn't make herself sick.

However, men and women are really not the same. Looking at the appearance of the battle sky, it seems that I like this kind of fleshy cry. He grabbed the beautiful woman's waist with one hand and pressed her to his desire.

Tang Jiaren looked like she wanted to refuse and welcome, twisted her body and said, "Palace master, the slave has thought about it." The slave loves the palace master, and he should share the worries of the palace master. Slaves can't beat others, and they can't calculate others, so it's still okay to find out the news. ”

Zhan Cangqiong lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Jiaren, and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Do you want to go to the Red Hall?" "It's a place where all kinds of information come together, and if you work carefully, you will like it there.

Tang Jiaren smiled: "It's okay to learn something like a mechanism." The Purple Hall is also a good place to go. ”

Thinking of He Zilang's little white face, Zhan Cangqiong felt uncomfortable, and immediately said, "In that case, you can go to the Red Hall tomorrow." He opened his hand and motioned for Tang Jiaren to take off his robe for him.

Tang Jiaren said while taking it off: "Palace master, the slave just went to the Red Hall like this, okay?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Jiaren asked, "What is the name of the slave?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Tang Jiaren again, and said secretly: The ambition is not small. Q: "In what name do you want to be?" ”

Tang Jiaren's subordinates did not stop, withdrew from the outer robe of the battle firmament, and frowned: "The slave is most afraid of others. If someone else kills a slave, the slave will cry. This cry, the palace master must be distressed. Ay...... ”

Zhan Cangqiong felt that the corners of his mouth were about to cramp again, pursed his lips, and held back.

Tang Jiaren took off the profane clothes of the war sky and said: "The palace master treats the slave with all kinds of love, but the slave is afraid of embarrassing the palace master." The slave has no ability, unlike the White Hall Master, not long after coming to the War Demon Palace, he became the hall master. The charming eyes looked at the battle sky like silk, and pouted, "The slave is jealous." ”

Zhan Cangqiong knew that Hua Gu was asking for something from him, but the peerless beauty's seven-point charm and three-point coquettishness were like the best charm-medicine, floating into his flesh and blood, and it worked.

His eyes sank, and he tilted his head into the jug of wine.

Tang Jiaren frowned slightly, but he still ripped off Zhan Cangqiong's obscene pants and stripped him off to the white cloth belt wrapped around his hips.

Zhan Cangqiong had never encountered such a fierce one, and a mouthful of wine choked into his throat, coughing heartbreakingly.

Tang Jiaren immediately patted him on the back, pretending to be nervous and said, "Palace Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong pushed Tang Jiaren's hand away, stepped on his obscene pants, looked at Tang Jiaren with a very aggressive gaze, threw the wine jug casually, and asked, "You want to be the hall master?" ”

Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled, "Palace Master, look, you have a total of eight halls, and this crab only has eight legs." Only nine can be called supreme. The slave is willing to make up the number and open a ninth class. Everyone else is colorful, how about the slave call this hall a flower hall? Huagu and Huatang are very interesting. ”

Zhan Cangqiong pinched Tang Jiaren's chin and said gloomily: "It's not a small courage." ”

Tang Jiaren smiled back: "You spoiled it." ”

Zhan Cangqiong leaned into Tang Jiaren's lips and mocked: "Huatang? The flower hall that Ren Hongu is pampered by? ”

Tang Jiaren smiled facelessly and said, "If the palace master has this habit, the slave is willing to search for beauties for the palace master and honor the palace master." He frowned, "However, slaves will be jealous too." ”

Zhan Cangqiong's heart became more and more shameless, just thinking that Hua Gu was a thing, greedy and contrived, except for having a good skin, it was really useless. For this kind of woman, it is only enough for him to put out the fire.

Zhan Cangqiong stretched out his hand and directly pressed Tang Jiaren's head to let her serve her.

The man's breath of slight sweat came to his face, but the small battle in front of him was still dormant.

Tang Jiaren has a kind of ...... The urge to rip it off. This time, it was definitely her closer look at the man's object. The first few times, no matter what the circumstances, she didn't have a chance to take a closer look.

At this glance, I was a little stunned.

Zhan Cangqiong frowned, lowered his eyes to look at Tang Jiaren, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you looking at?" ”

Tang Jiaren raised his head and replied, "Palace Master! The slave thinks what you said is wrong, isn't it poisoned? ”

Zhan Cangqiong's brows furrowed a little deeper.

Tang Jiaren hurriedly stood up and said, "Slave go to find a doctor." "If you scatter your legs, you will run out.

Zhan Cangqiong hugged Tang Jiaren's waist, threw her on the bed, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "The color is wrong! Doesn't look right! If you don't save it, I'm afraid it will be too late. A tall jumped up from the bed and shouted, "Someone! Call the doctor...... Woo......"

Zhan Cangqiong hugged Tang Jiaren and threw her on the bed again.

Fang Heizi, who had been guarding the door, heard that something was wrong in the house, so he called the doctor and immediately rushed in with someone.

Coincidentally, I happened to see the unique wrap skirt of the battle firmament, and the hole behind the short skirt.

Zhan Cangqiong looked back at Fang Heizi.

Fang Heizi snorted.

The battle sky roared: "Get out!" ”

Fang Heizi immediately led the people out of the house, not even leaving an apologetic smile.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Tang Jiaren, with a fierce light in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Say, what's wrong?" I can't say, but this palace asked you to talk to the beasts raised by the deity today. ”

So far, Tang Jiaren feels that he has played a very good role, which not only seduces the interest of Zhan Cang, but also makes him disgusted with her greed and self-righteousness, but this pride is easy to reveal his true nature. She sat up directly and said casually: "Beasts can chat?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong was slightly stunned, and inexplicably felt that this moment was very familiar.

Tang Jiaren secretly said that it was not good, and immediately covered her face and twisted: "Will the beast pity the beauty?" ”

The battle sky let out a sneer.

Tang Jiaren changed her route, put down her hand, smiled amorous and said in the distraction of the battle sky: "The palace master is used to teasing slaves. Rong Nu took back his dress and served the palace master for a long time. Squeezed from the side of the battle firmament to the ground, ripped off the straps of the dress at an abrasive speed, and smiled charmingly, "It is said that the slave is like a beautiful woman surnamed Tang, but the slave doesn't think that anyone can be more beautiful than the slave." The palace master has to take a closer look, is it a slave who is beautiful and unbelievable, or is the surname Tang more beautiful than a slave? ”

The so-called reverse scale is a forbidden area that no one can touch.

With a "roll", Tang Jiaren successfully rolled out of the danger zone.

Her face turned pale with fright, and she ran out of the room in the sky in a panic, returned to the next door, closed the door, and smiled. When you know a person too well, it's no longer difficult to stick a knife in him. At the beginning, Zhan Cangqiong pretended to be crazy and stupidly called her mother, although she had another purpose, but after getting along, there was always some friendship. Moreover, Tang Jiaren is dead, and this friendship is particularly special. It's ridiculous that she wants to take revenge, but she wants to use herself.

Tang Jiaren walked to the sink and was about to reach into the water, but hesitated. She leaned over to the water and sniffed it, her brow furrowing naturally. She returned to the dresser, opened the balm box, and her face changed again. Standing up, he pulled out a piece of the grease box and threw it into the toiletry, which made a scorching splash and squeak. It's like a pot of oil that is boiling hot and throwing off a piece of fat skin.