"You ......" Rong Hua didn't seem to react for a while, and then said aggrievedly holding his beaten cheek, "It hurts so much." ”

Murong Yinzhu didn't see his expression, she had already turned around, leaving the last sentence: "You and I tore up that day's transaction, and the matter of ancestral training has nothing to do with me." If you feel that you have paid in vain, and I have not done what I should have done, you have to ask me to pay it back, and I am always there for you. ”

With that, Murong Yinzhu turned away, leaving Rong Hua standing in place drunk and stunned, his index finger stroked the corner of his mouth, and a touch of bright red appeared on his fingertips.

His face returned to his original appearance, but his usual playfulness was gone, and his brows became tighter and tighter, and his face was full of unhappiness.

……

"Miss, you want a small silver needle." As soon as he returned to the house, Wang Chuan knocked on the door and came in, "Miss, I put these in the house, do you have any other orders?" ”

"Nope." What answered Wang Chuan was Murong Yinzhu's unusually cold and hard voice.

"Miss, it's night, do you need to light a candle in your room?" Wang Chuan asked cautiously, there is no moon tonight, and the darkness of the five fingers can not be seen in this room.

"Get out." The cold voice was still in the darkness.

"Miss, are you in a bad mood? Whether it's a matter of the Night Demon Marls, it doesn't matter, the lord has already suppressed it. Although Wang Chuan was a little scared, he continued, "Although the outside world says that you are ominous, this kind of rumor will pass after a while. ”

The dark room was dead silent, Wang Chuan couldn't even hear Murong Yinzhu's breathing and heartbeat, and after a while, he finally heard Murong Yinzhu's answer: "I'm in a good mood." Ominous or not, it has nothing to do with me. ”

In this murderous and angry tone, he said that he was in a good mood...... Wang Chuan shuddered, and immediately retreated, not saying anything more.

Murong Yinzhu could clearly see Wang Chuan's every expression in the darkness, including the trepidation he carried when he closed the door and left.

Will she be in a bad mood?

No, it is impossible to be irritated by Rong Huazui's attitude of "Xiao Han is her own person", hasn't she always known that Rong Huazui is a person with a purpose? How could he take his jokes seriously because he had helped him a few times, because he had never met such a flamboyant man?

How could she pin her fate on others, she should have solved the matter of Han Annihilation by herself, and she had no position or qualification to ask Rong Hua to get drunk to deal with Han Annihilation.

When did she become so naïve?

Self-deprecating showed a smile, looked at her right palm, that slap, she hit her hand very hard, and suddenly felt a little wasted, why did she waste her strength on an inconsequential person, why waste trust and expectation on a person who was not worthy at all? Why waste your curiosity thinking about who he is?

What is he going to do, and what does he have to do with her?

She has other things to do, she is running out of spiritual power today, she needs blood, is it too stupid for her to sit in this darkness now? Originally, this was the critical moment, how could she make her spiritual power empty, and she couldn't even use a basic fireball technique.

Moreover, she had to go to the Elixir Pavilion to ask Yao Lao about the cold and ice qi, as well as the Night Demon Horse, she needed to steal it out.

With so many things to do, Murong Yinzhu breathed a sigh of relief, cheered up, and got out of bed.