In the end, the instructor still couldn't get any words out of Yun Jiumo's mouth.

Yun Jiumo's walk is called a chic.

Even the two scorching glances that came from the main seat were ignored.

Yejun crossed Erlang's legs, touched his chin, and smiled very jokingly: "Evil Monarch, your young city lord didn't even look at you, could it be that he forgot that you were still here?" ”

Evil Qianshu didn't say a word, and his eyes were cold.

If you look closely, you can see that the depths of his eyes seem to be gathering frost.

Yejun didn't notice it, and still laughed on his lips: "Lord Evil Monarch, one day there will be times when women will be left behind, it's really gratifying, congratulations!" ”

Evil Qianshu stared towards the Night King.

The cold eyes are shining, revealing a bit of coolness.

Yejun was overjoyed and was about to make persistent efforts, but he saw Steward Ren standing below and said respectfully: "Lord Evil Monarch, Lord Yejun, the city lord knows that the two are worried about the third lady, so he specially ordered the old slave to come to welcome the two to the Splendid Pavilion." ”

These words were said face to face.

Generally speaking, whether or not you are really worried about Yun Jinxiu.

I also have to give the Yun family a face, and go to the Splendid Pavilion to take a walk.

These words also made everyone in the Yun family beat the side drum again in their hearts-

The third young lady is a disciple of Lord Yejun who is about to be accepted into the sect.

The Evil Lord and the Night Lord have a close personal relationship.

And Lord Evil Monarch is obviously very different from the third lady.

Anyone can see that the third lady has thoughts about the evil lord.

There is a relationship between Lord Yejun.

Perhaps, the third lady is very likely to really become the wife of the evil lord in the future!

Everyone had different thoughts, while looking at Shuangjun's expression.

"Speaking of which, Benjun is indeed very worried." Yejun lightly hooked his thin lips and stood up lazily, "Jinxiu is Benjun's most valued future disciple, if he is injured, Benjun will be distressed to death." ”

Steward Ren was overjoyed: "Please ...... with the old slave"

The words are not finished yet.

A noble and cold man in ink clothes had already flown up and headed towards Yun Jiumo's departure.

But in the blink of an eye, it has disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yejun looked at the disappearing figure of Evil Qianshu with a smile, and the smile on his thin lips added a bit of evil intent.

He flicked his sleeves and said lazily in his voice: "The kitten of the evil monarch's family has run away, don't worry about him, just take Benjun to see Jinxiu." ”

Kittens?

When did the Evil Lord get a kitten?

…………

Evil is extremely fast.

But in the blink of an eye, it had landed on the wall of the ink pavilion.

The icy wind hit him, making him a little more frosty.

Calm and quiet black eyes, staring at the girl's room for a moment.

A grim face, with cold and hard lines, cold and bony.

Little guy with no conscience.

After using him, they treat him as if he didn't exist.

I didn't even look at him.

Anyway, he's her backer.

At least...... Say thank you, right?

"Lord!"

Lone San in the shadows suddenly found a familiar figure.

There was a light in his eyes.

Directly pounced in front of Evil Qianshu, crying: "Lord, are you here to pick up your subordinates home?" The subordinates are living a life here that is not human! Bang Bang, please take it home! ”

Evil Qianshu coldly glanced at the shiny grease stained at the corner of the boy's mouth, as well as the same grease on his hands.

Obviously, the boy was holding some barbecue just now, and he was eating happily.

Evil Qianshu sneered coldly, and his voice was weak and cold: "The deity looks at you, but you are living quite freely." ”

Gu San put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Illusion illusion, what you just saw is illusion, Lord!" ”