The butler held the broom in his hand, and the old tears flowed: "Old fellow, fight with me."

I am responsible for knocking my uncle's head.

Gui Yuxi followed behind Jun Moyan like a little tail.

"What are you doing with this king?" Jun Moyan was annoyed.

"Make up for it." Gui Yu looked at him blankly like an elk.

It's not okay to medicate him.

"Not necessarily." After that, Jun Mo suddenly thought of something, raised his head and swept her lightly: "Do you know what day it is?" ”

Gui Yuxi snapped his fingers and calculated: "Great heat? ”

Jun Moyan was silent.

"Your birthday?"

Jun Moyan was silent again.

"Your death day?"

Wait a minute.

She just said something.

Are you tired of being crooked, do you want to go to the underworld?

Jun Mo Yanjun's face darkened: "It's the day you were swept away." ”

Groov.

The heart tightened.

Only then did Gui Yuxi know that today was the third day of her probationary period.

She was stunned, her green onion melon face twisted into a bitter gourd face, and her little paws grabbed Jun Moyan's sleeve: "Uncle, are you not used to using me?" ”

Jun Moyan almost choked to death with her saliva when she heard her words.

Can the little noodle melon speak so misleadingly.

"You're not fit to be in the palace." Jun Moyan's cold voice repelled people thousands of miles away.

Gui Yuxi wanted to say anything more, but he didn't dare to speak anymore to Shangjun Moyan's dangerous and cold black eyes.

If it's entangled, I'm afraid I'll be kicked out.

The little melon raised her little face, and the mottled broken light sprinkled on her face was full of shadows, and her mouth was sweet: "I am still very happy here in the past few days, uncle, I wish you smooth sailing, two dragons take off, three sheep open Thailand, four seasons of peace, five blessings, six or six Shun, seven stars shine, and wealth ...... from all directions."

For a moment, Jun Moyante wanted to keep her.

For the sake of face, he said what he left her with: "This is your salary for three days." ”

Jun Moyan took out one or two stuffs for her.

"It's a little much, uncle." Gui Yuxi didn't dare to take it, the people in the palace worked here, only a few dollars a month, and she only worked for three days for a tael of silver.

"This king has always been generous." Jun Moyan's obsidian eyes were indifferent, and he turned around and entered the room.

Gui Yuxi waved his small fist and grabbed the hem of his clothes and left the palace.

She ran to find her master.

Master eats chicken in a dilapidated land temple.

The beard of the white flower flower is stained with yellow oil.

"Why are you here?" Bai Ziya broke off a gnawed chicken leg and handed it to her.

Gui Yuxi waved his hand, dejected: "Master, the plan failed, and I was driven out by the king of Yuanbei." ”

Bai Ziya waved his hand disappreciably: "It's okay, you have been there for three days, which shows that the king of Yuanbei has a good impression of you, you have to make persistent efforts." ”

"Master, you don't still want me to enter the palace, do you?"

"No way?"

"I don't want to go in, I feel that he is moody and not easy to contact with in the past few days, and I have to reduce my life by ten years if I live with such a person." Gui Yuxi lay on a weed mat, crossed Erlang's legs, and glanced at Bai Ziya: "Master, I am willing to eat chicken skin, and I will take off a piece." ”

Gui Yu chewed on the chicken skin, and his little mouth was oily.

"In the past three days, have you seen anything?" Bai Ziya touched his beard and asked.

"The face is not the face of a wife, but a prosperous wife, and her life is not bad." Gui Yuxi raised the two righteous words.

Bai Ziya pushed her head: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, you still need to work hard." ”