Su Kui turned around and brushed her sleeves away, and Yue Fusang slowly opened her eyes after she left, and complicated emotions flashed.

Soon, several servants respectfully walked in to clean his wounds, which had already healed, but the blood had dried up on the clothing, and when they were cleaned, they inevitably pulled the wounds again.

After those subordinates cleaned up everything, Yue Fusang had collapsed, leaving only a faint breath.

His pale face was beads of sweat the size of beans, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were slightly distracted.

After those subordinates cleaned up, they all came out one by one.

To Yue Fusang's surprise, this time, the chains on his hands and feet that were removed were not put back on him, could it be that he was not afraid that he would run away?

Or is this the new way of playing the game that Inmanshu came up with?

He lowered his eyes and smiled, but between his eyebrows and eyes, it was cold.

-

Su Kui's practice of taking Yue Fusang back to the Inluo Hall did not hide from anyone, yes, soon, Duan Ziyin knew the news.

When she didn't see Su Kui, she was always panicked in her heart, for fear that her actions had been known by Su Kui. If she knew that she was actually spying on her slave, I was afraid that her life would be buried soon.

She didn't plan to wait, just when there was an opportunity at hand, the right protector returned, and she happened to be with him to meet the sect leader.

-

In the pavilion, Su Kui was lying on the mat paved on the ground, his fingers casually sliding in the turquoise lake, his eyelashes half drooping.

This place is a rare place in the Luo Sect that is not covered by the sun, her snow-white skin, illuminated by the sun, is almost transparent.

Yue Fusang didn't know what trick Inmanshu wanted to play, so he brought him and threw him a book at random, so he ignored him anymore.

There were only two of them around, and the servants were far away, he raised his eyes from the book, and the light of his eyes touched the whole body relaxed, a woman lying on the side of the pavilion in a red veil, her black and soft green silk was ankle-length, and she lay down at this moment, like fine silk, and spread all over the ground.

The wide sleeves were lifted by her, revealing a snow-white lotus arm, and her slender fingers plucked the lake water out of the sound of rattling water, and from his direction, she could only see half of her beautiful side face and slightly raised red lips.

It seems that all the time, she is laughing.

After being out of his mind for a while, Yue Fusang suddenly came back to his senses, frowned with some annoyance, and said in his heart, could this demon girl be mixed with some medicine in that elixir? It wasn't the first time he had looked at her today.

Now, he realized why this demon girl could fascinate those male cultivators to death with just one face, and was willing to go to the soup for her.

is extremely beautiful, it is a bewitching demon.

-

Jing Xi walked lightly from the other end of the wooden corridor, cautiously walked to Su Kui's side, squatted down and whispered, "Sect Master, the right protector is back." ”

Hearing this, Su Kui shook off the water stains on her hands, and Jingci immediately understood, took out the handkerchief and wiped her fingers clean one by one. She yawned lazily, and a crystal tear hung on her curled eyelashes, and she seemed to be very sleepy.

Even the voice was a little hoarse and delicate, "Uh-huh......"

Listening to the sound, it seems as if I am going to fall asleep again.

Jing Xi quietly glanced at Yue Fusang, and saw that he was immersed in the book and did not put his mind here, so he said slowly: "Sect Master, the right protector wants to see you!" ”

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