Thinking so, two tubes of nosebleeds came out of Si Gray Wolf's nose.

"Ahh Si Yutian, you're going to die! Got my clothes dirty! ”

In a small cave on the eighth peak, the roar of Princess Shengping's Hedong lion sounded, and the entire annular volcano shook.

**

The second peak.

Temple of the Evil God.

I have to say that Mo Xie is a mysterious and confident man, and the names he gave to his palace are so domineering. Evil gods, evil gods, tsk.

"You're back."

Mo Ye stood in front of the window lattice, with his back to Shen Yan, his voice low and dangerous, as if the calm before the storm, "Where have you been?" Who did you meet? What are you doing? ”

"Back to the master, I went to the eighth peak and went to Princess Shengping to repair the spiritual weapon."

Shen Yan knelt on the ground respectfully, his back was straight, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, there were no ups and downs, and there was no temperature.

"Who allowed you to go to her?!"

Mo Xie suddenly turned his head, a handsome face was almost hideous, his long legs stretched out, and he kicked Shen Yan's shoulder suddenly, Shen Yan had no power to resist, so he was kicked out of more than ten meters, slammed into the wall, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You dog slave, you are really not small, you dare to go to the woman of this king? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have been engaged to her before? ”

Mo Ye's voice was terrifyingly sharp, the green tendons on his temples exploded, shrugged one after another, and his slender eyes were full of yin owl color.

Be!

He's jealous!

He was jealous of any man who approached her, and he hated anyone with whom he could have a good chat. Including his subordinate Shen Yan.

"Back to the master, the slave is just using the convenience of repairing the spiritual weapon to help the master find out the news of Princess Shengping."

Shen Yan was hit hard by Mo Ye, his shoulder blades were cracked, and he actually endured a silent word, and his stoic mind can be seen from this, "The subordinates went to approach Princess Shengping completely for you." ”

"Oh? Is that so? Mo Ye's face was obviously better, not as terrifying as just now, "What did you find?" It's just that the slender snake-like eyes are still full of suspicion.

"Princess Shengping is in the eighth peak, and she gets along well with many inner disciples." Shen Yan knelt and took a few steps forward, took out something from his sleeve, held it in both hands and presented it to Mo Ye, "Moreover, when the subordinates talked to Princess Shengping about you, she seemed to be very happy, as if she cared about Your Highness, and she also refined this waist card for Your Highness, and asked her subordinates to bring it to you." ”

The gloomy color on Mo Xie's face was swept away, and his slender eyes suddenly widened, flashing with deep ecstasy; "Really?"

Luo'er cares about him?

And personally built a waist card for him?

Sky! This is something he couldn't think of before, he just begged her not to hate him so much, not to be so prejudiced against him, to treat himself like a normal man, and to give himself a chance to pursue her and take care of her.

Now, she's ...... Figured it out? Did you finally find out how good he was?

"Nature is true." Shen Yan still knelt respectfully.

He finally understood the true meaning of her making this waist card.

She's protecting him!

She would rather create a close-fitting waist card for the most hated Mo Xie to fight for a glimmer of life for him.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan's eyes crossed a touch of tenderness, and the corners of his lips rose in an arc, which was very satisfied. What more could he ask for?