Chapter 597: Wen Heng's Story (7)
After holding it for so long, her wrists were a little sore.
Strange, why is this man still not awake?
After a while, Qingji approached Wen Heng and poked his arm with his finger, only to see that Qingji's finger was violently bounced back by a light purple light.
If it weren't for Qingji to stabilize her body in time, she would probably have fallen to the ground five meters away from the bath at this time.
Qingji, who was three meters away from the bath, looked at Wen Heng suspiciously, what was going on?
Qingji poked the jade pendant on his neck with his finger: "Bun, come out, Wen Heng is here...... What is the situation? ”
After the bun came out, he looked at Wen Heng's starry eyes and almost drooled. What a beautiful man!
However, Baozi didn't forget to answer Qingji's question, "Master, he's on the promotion." ”
Qingji asked, frowning slightly, "Promotion?" ”
"Master, haven't you learned about this continent well these days?" Baozi's slightly disgusted tone sounded, but his eyes fell directly on Wen Heng and did not leave.
Qingji: "......" bathing can also be promoted?
Obviously, the conversation between the two is not on the same string.
Wen Heng: What does this mean? A trace of doubt flashed in Qingji's heart, "Okay, this prince knows." Then he slowly pushed the door open.
It is a large bath with luxury comparable to that of a top-notch hot spring.
In the middle of the large room, a square bath is constantly filling with moisture, and the whole room is created to create a fairyland-like smoky feeling. A person in the pool was lazily leaning on the edge of the pool, his hair like splashed ink floating outside the pool, his eyes slightly closed, obviously asleep.
Qingji walked towards it step by step, and as Wen Heng's face showed in front of her little by little, the surprise in Qingji's eyes lingered for a long time.
His eyebrows are picturesque, his lips are like cherry blossoms, his complexion is like snow, and his delicate facial features are just right, he seems to be the most perfect handiwork of God.
it! A big man turned out to be so good-looking, and she finally understood why Yan Qingchen peeked at Wen Heng taking a bath.
"Wen Heng, wake up, this prince has cooked for you." Qing Zhen saw that there was a stool next to it, and put the vegetable soup on it.
Baozi couldn't help but sigh, fortunately it was there, otherwise, wouldn't his own master have been sold and helped people count the money.
"Master~ The Xuanli level is divided into nine levels, namely, Xuanshi, Xuanling, Xuanwang, Xuanhuang, Xuanzong, Xuanzun, Xuansheng, Xuandi, and Xuanshen. When Xuanli reaches a certain level, he will be promoted. ”
"Master, you don't have the slightest mystical power, so naturally you can't experience the feeling of promotion."
Qingji glanced at Baozi coldly, and asked with his eyes: Baozi, are you really good at saying this about your master?
"That....... Hehe, but, master, don't worry, when we find the old monster, you can have the power of the mystics. ”
"Baozi, when will he advance?" Qingji moved his gaze to Wen Heng in the bath, and directly ignored the words of the bun.
Wen Heng doesn't wake up, is it possible for her to stay here all the time?
"I don't know, he seems to be ...... Unexpected promotion. ”
Qingji: There are so many accidents in ......'s life. Suddenly, Qingji felt an obvious murderous aura, and a pair of inky jade-like eyes quickly looked out of the window and thoughtfully.
"Master, it seems like we're going to be in danger......" Baozi frowned.
"Hmm" Qingji replied lightly, who is in danger, maybe it's anyone. If she guessed correctly, these killers came to Wen Heng. In that case, it has nothing to do with her, just watch from the sidelines.