"Boom ......" two white round things slipped out of her.

There was silence.

Looking at the two steamed buns on the ground, Ziyuan's blush at this time was already the same as the red dress on her body.

Marshal Wen took the opportunity to look at her and said, "Why are you bringing this?"

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Zi Yuan faintly felt that his lower limbs were a little weak, and hurriedly supported Marshal Wen, stunned, and said, "It's not simple, those women have been recovered." "We have to get back to the topic.

Our Lady of Golden Light had already entered the room the first moment she flew out, but there was nothing in the room at all, and the investigation was fruitless, so she walked out of the room and said, "Nothing." ”

Zi Yuan hurriedly gathered his thoughts and said solemnly: "The room is strange, it may have been cursed, and I have been struggling in it for a long time." Glancing at the crowd around Chunhong Mansion, he frowned, and then said: "Those girls are not small in grievances, go find the old mother and Irian, they must be hiding something." ”

Marshal Wen said, "Then I'll go to the two of them now." ”

Our Lady of Golden Light said, "I'll look at this room next." ”

When they were firmly moving separately, Marshal Wen saw that Ziyuan was going in a different direction from them, and Marshal Wen called out to her: "Why are you going." ”

Shion stopped, touched her earlobe, and said, "I'll go look for my clothes." ”

Marshal Wen replied angrily: "When is it, you still have the heart to change your clothes!"

Shion muttered, "My Taoist clothes can protect myself." ”

This is specially customized for her by her master, knowing that she is stupid and stupid, she can't learn anything, so she can only give her a Taoist uniform that can protect herself, which is also the main reason why all kinds of little ghosts and demons have not been able to hurt her life for many years, so the more critical the moment without this Taoist uniform to protect herself, she is like losing her life talisman, and the whole person will become very cowardly, even if she has now ascended to God, as a variety of small habits in the mortal period still cannot be changed for a while.

"......," Marshal Wen was speechless and stopped her again.

I have been a Taoist priest for so many years, what kind of demons and monsters have not been seen, the dignified princess of the fairy world, she was completely frightened by these nameless ghosts, she was really a nest, she was still indignant in her heart, and walked to the door of a room, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and opened it directly and decisively.

"No, sorry to interrupt. He slammed the door shut, rubbed his earlobes vigorously, and the earlobes instantly turned red out of the sky.

She was stunned, her whole heart was beating violently, and she only heard a thin and numb voice from the door: "What kind of person, I hate it, why are you so anxious." Ahh......h

As she walked, she muttered in her heart: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything......"

walked to another door, the scene just now lingered in her mind, the hot face was red, and with a "snap", another door was opened.

Stepping into the door without hesitation, a burst of wine came to his nose, only to see several women with bare chests and backs in front of him surrounding a man with all kinds of courtesy, Shion's whole body and mind trembled, thinking that since he had entered the wrong room again.

Stunned, the previous shyness faded a lot, no matter how enchanting and bright these women in front of her were, they were not the existence that attracted Ziyuan's attention the most, her eyes were completely attracted by the man in black who was in it.

The man's black and dense hair is pulled up high, his face is like a carving, his facial features are distinct, his angular face is handsome, and his appearance looks calm but mixed with a trace of uninhibitedness.

The man held the wine glass in his hand in the air, the silver-white bracers and the color on the wine glass couldn't help but match, he was signaling to drink the wine in the glass, but when he saw someone breaking in, he stopped, and the eyes of the two happened to meet, Ziyuan seemed to feel that something was deeply sucking her, and she couldn't take her eyes off, or she didn't want to move away.

Suddenly, some small voices brought back her expression.

"She, what's going on with her?"

"Killed, killed?"

Only seeing the frightened faces of those women, Zi Yuan realized that he was holding a short knife in his hand at this time, covered in blood, which would inevitably not make people misunderstand, and said again and again: "It's not what you think." He waved his hand, saw the blood stains on his hands and retracted them again and again, thinking that it seemed to be inexplicable: "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

Turning around weakly, just about to leave, he glanced at the pot of wine on the table, and paused, after so much, it was indeed time to drink a sip of wine to suppress the shock, swallowed his saliva, was too hungry, and said cheekily: "That, can you ask for a glass of wine." ”

The man put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Of course." The low and magnetic voice is mixed with a hint of coldness, which makes the listener feel a little crispy and numb.

The man then gestured to the women beside him to let them leave.

The women were extremely reluctant, but they seemed to be in awe of the man, and they walked past Shion one after another, and then closed the door of the room.

The two of them were the only ones left in the room, and there was a subtle aura wafting through the room.

Zi Yuan touched her earlobe, walked over with a twist, closed the short knife in her hand, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving, you, you don't have to let them leave." ”

The words fell, I don't know if it was an illusion, she seemed to feel a little indifference from the man, but she didn't think so when she looked at it again.

The man placed his glass in front of her, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and said, "They're too much of a problem." ”

The tone of these words is a little strange no matter how you hear it.

Seeing her standing aside, the man made a gesture of please: "No need to be restrained, sit down." ”

Shion put down the short knife in her hand and sat down. The wine comes first, and then there is the mind to care about the rest. The man glanced at the dagger on the table, and without thinking of anything, he withdrew his gaze.

Ziyuan took the wine glass and drank it all, not minding whose the wine glass belonged to, and went down with a "grunt", which was called a pride, and said, "Good wine." "There was a sense of satisfaction on his face.

Ziyuan put down the wine glass and said, "Since I have drunk Childe's wine, it can be regarded as a friend of a glass of wine, I call Ziyuan and dare to ask Childe how to call him." ”

"Yuan'er, you can call my second brother. Apparently he didn't seem to have much intention of telling her her name, but they had only just met, and he called her so affectionately, that he always felt that something was not suitable.

Suddenly, she treated her with a smile, maybe he was more amiable to others.

With such leisure, she really left her urgent tasks behind, and if she wanted to be known by the two people running around the house, she would definitely cause some dissatisfaction.