Chapter 212: I Want It Badly, What Should I Do?
"Madam, the ghost gate will be selected after many years, and it is not appropriate to let Da Bai take the place of Ming Zi." Hanyue lowered her voice and persuaded her.
"What are the requirements to become a ghost general?" Eleven tilted his head and looked at Hanyue Dao.
"Loyalty."
"Da Bai is very loyal, he is absolutely obedient to my orders, do you dare to guarantee that the people in the ghost gate are very loyal? If this is the case, Ah Ye will not be poisoned. Eleven had a disdainful smile in his eyes and said, "Hanyue, do you think this is the reason?" ”
Han Yue was speechless for a moment, unable to find any excuse to refute, just a sudden pain in her temples.
"In addition to loyalty, the ability to make your subordinates obey."
"Speaking of ability, of course Dabai will not let him, if anyone is not convinced, he will be beaten until he is convinced!"
As soon as Eleven's words fell, the roar of the white tiger sounded outside the door.
In the quiet of the night, it is exceptionally clear and frightening.
"You heard it too, and Dabai agreed." Eleven smiled lazily, and said with enchantment in his bones, "I'm a very fair person, no matter who it is, as long as I win Dabai, I can sit in the position of Dark Purple." ”
The corners of Hanyue's mouth twitched.
He could fully imagine that the feeling of being overturned by the big white flesh claw was not an ordinary comfort.
"But......" Hanyue could see that Madame was determined to do this, and didn't know how to say it, "Dabai is ...... If it is time to carry out the command, it ......"
"Don't underestimate it, Da Bai just can't speak, and it's good to execute orders." Eleven's eyes looked at the strange man in front of him, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Speaking of which, Da Bai is similar to him." ”
Han Yue followed Eleven's gaze to Qing Yan, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, her thoughts were completely distracted by Madame.
"Madam, this is Qingyu." Hanyue whispered, "He's a mute. ”
After saying this, Han Yue couldn't help but be stunned, Madame just seemed to be, as if, it seemed that she had compared Da Bai with Qing Chen?
Han Yue subconsciously looked at Eleven, wasn't it the first time Madame had seen Qing Chen, why did she know that he couldn't speak?
Eleven pairs of eyes are half-squinted, eyelashes are thick like fans, seemingly casual, sharp eyes fall on Qing Chen's body through the eyelashes, slowly stand up, take a step forward, and stand directly in front of Qing Chen.
Qingyu's face changed slightly, and she took a small step back, even so, the lady in front of her took another step forward, frowning, so that she took a big step back.
thought that this would be able to distance the two, but the other party didn't seem to intend to let him go, and followed a big step, and the distance between the two was always only a fist's length.
It wasn't until he clung to the wall that the tug-of-war stopped.
Han Yue subconsciously looked at Ye Junchen on the bed, afraid that the master would suddenly wake up, watching his wife tease his subordinates, everyone in the house, don't want to live!
"Madame!" Cold Moon whispered, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a trembling sound.
Eleven raised a finger with his back to him, signaling him not to make a noise to disturb, and Han Yue curled the corners of his mouth, so he had to move in the direction of the bed, blocking his master's view.
At least, ahem, not so soon.
Qing Yan looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, for some reason, he smelled a trace of danger from this woman, and wanted to see something from the autumn water pupils, but what he saw were beautiful eyes like the vast sea of stars.
I saw that the other party's red lips were raised, and his voice was soft and glutinous with a coquettish tone.
"I really want it, what should I do?"