Chapter 22: This Man Is Your Kind
When Sanqi returned to Daishan, his whole face was so overcast that water could drip out.
I don't know what the master thinks, anyway, he wanted to strangle the woman named Mu Sensen countless times along the way.
For the first time, he smelled roast duck, abalone soup, spicy tripe, and steamed crab in his car.
Master is such a high-flying person, the car has always been cold, how can he be so down-to-earth!
The woman named Mu Sensen was still eating steamed buns in the master's car!! Celery beef stuffing!
Sanqi drove the car really wanted to plant headlong into the cliff on the side of the road, and everyone ended up pulling down.
It was very windy at the top of the mountain, and although it was already July, the night was still a little cool.
Mu Sensen took a deep breath after getting out of the car, and sighed again, this place is so good in feng shui.
She couldn't help but think of the white jade coffin in the Star Soul Locking Array. I don't know what the woman lying in the coffin looks like.
It's a blessing to be able to lie in such a place after you die.
The mountain breeze at night is very good, but the man around him is too bad for the scenery, and he pulls her all the way, and she is really handcuffed.
"How long are you going to hold me?" She asked expressionlessly.
"A thousand nights." The man's cool voice rang out. In the night, the cold face is noble and beautiful.
A black whip cut through the night, tying Mu Sensen into a rice dumpling in the blink of an eye.
"You're not going to kill me again, are you?" She looked up at him.
Thanks to Tang Xiaotian, he was already mentally prepared, not nervous or flustered.
"There's no rush yet." The man responded coldly.
The girl rolled her eyes.
Heh, heh. Don't rush for the time being, you're really honest.
If it weren't for your many years of taking care of Sen Sen, my ancestor would have returned to Daishan with you calmly?
Of course, Tang Xiaotian's words are not unreasonable.
It is better to settle the dispute, not to mention, she also spent so much money on him, she has to find out why the uncle suddenly had murderous intent towards her.
"Master!"
Although he wanted to strangle the woman, when he saw the young man named Qianye who came out of the night in a black ancient robe, Sanqi still had a solemn face and immediately stepped forward to stop him.
The old lady gave an order, he had to look at the master, and he couldn't let the master do anything inappropriate to Miss Mu again.
"It won't hurt her, just a little check-up." An indifferent voice came from the silver mask of a thousand nights.
Sanqi was a little anxious, the old lady said, to respect Miss Mu's meaning, this goods will be the mother of Yushan in the future.
was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a few greasy handprints on his master's staggeringly expensive suit.
It's clearly ...... Someone used the master's clothes as tissues......
The corners of Sanqi's eyes twitched, and a wave of anger poured into his head, "Go, get her away, hurry up!" ”
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"How? Is there something wrong? A small, thin voice came from mid-air.
The girl sat cross-legged on a wooden bed, and in front of the bed stood a tall young man dressed in black robes and wearing a silver mask.
The man held a bronze mirror in his hand, and his fingertips ran across the mirror, and fine silver light fell from the bronze mirror onto the girl.
"It's okay." The girl winked at the worried female ghost in mid-air.
"You're sick!"
Tang Xiaotian was startled, the ghosts and shadows were scattered, and he said frantically: "Don't talk to me!" What to do if someone finds out! ”
The girl blinked, "You're sick, can't you see that this person is your kind?" ”