Still asleep.

She put the bowl back in its place, and as if he was still in a dream, she crept down to her, holding her chin and looking at the person.

I couldn't help but sigh.

There is such a good-looking man in the world...

It can be regarded as understanding why there are many kings who do not do their jobs under the skirt of sinking beauties, if they are empresses, there is such a "beauty" waiting in the harem day and night, it must be every day.

Well, the mortal world should not be called double cultivation, but pampering.

That must be pampered every day, and what kind of state affairs do you deal with?

She put her fingertips to her lips, and thought that even if she didn't become an emperor, it would not be bad to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests or in the countryside. I was surprised to find that Xu Renqing's body was worthy of many of the roles he fantasized about.

However, she stared at the clenched hands and was curious to go elsewhere, what kind of dream did she have, and she could frown and exert herself?

"Ugh." She sighed faintly, it was useless to think about it, she was not an emperor or anything else, but a little miscellaneous god.

Jiumu stood up reluctantly, carefully pinched the quilt and lifted it up.

was in a trance at the side of his face, but he didn't expect the man on the bed to suddenly open his eyes, and both of them looked surprised.

Poof.

Jiumu sat on the ground, not because he didn't stand firmly, but because he was hurriedly pounced by Xu Renqing.

He knelt on the ground and hugged her tightly, and hurriedly called, "Ah Jiu." ”

"Ah, this, you listen to me, I'm here to send it... She felt that Xu Renqing's arm was tight, and she was a little out of breath when she was firmly holding herself.

Xu Renqing didn't listen to what she said, but leaned on her shoulder, and choked up anxiously: "I dreamed that I did something wrong, you left, and you never came back." ”

"Huh?" Is he kidding people again? Playing with muddy waters? But if this tone is acted, I'm afraid it's a bit too much.

After being silent for a long time, Jiumu's waist was about to be bent like this, but he didn't mean to let go, she raised her hand and patted his arm.

"Renqing's ground is cold, you let go."

Xu Renqing shook his head, originally because the confusion of not being able to distinguish between the present world and the dream when he first woke up from the nightmare had faded, but he still didn't dare to let go.

He had never felt so afraid, afraid of the dashing attitude of the person in his arms who left without looking back.

"My waist is about to be wasted, Xu Renqing, let go!"

Jiumu's scolding was very effective, he reluctantly got out, and stepped into bed barefoot without looking back.

When he stood up on the ground, he looked pitiful, holding his knees with his hands and not saying anything, and turning his face away from the wall.

Seeing this, she smiled angrily: "Didn't I say, Xu Renqing, what kind of trick are you playing?" ”

"Thirty-six plans, the plan can't warm Ah Jiu's cold heart, Renqing admits defeat."

Suddenly! Jiumu couldn't laugh or cry.

This man is really very cunning, how to describe it?

Similar to a monster beast that is close to you, if it is a mortal, it is a tame hunting dog, very domineering when it is domineering, and it is eager to rub its head when it wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

But! If you do that, you're going to be stuck in a terrible cycle.

On the one hand, you have to be willing to whisper softly when he pretends to be pitiful, he is a little white flower, and he must be carefully protected.

On the one hand, you have to be good at tolerating his sudden stubbornness and domineering, then he is a hungry beast that eats people and does not spit out bones, and he has to grit his teeth and endure it.

However, who let himself eat and live in vain under the guise of protecting others, saving him saved his life, but this kindness was almost written off by the kicking.

said perfunctorily: "How can I be cold-hearted? Isn't it nice to be hot? Quick, drink porridge, and go back to sleep after eating. ”

"You feed me."

"You don't have long hands, I'll put it on the table and go by myself. Someone outside the window! ”

Jiumu swished open the window and jumped downstairs, and finally relieved himself, thinking that he hadn't gone out for a long time, so he could just take a walk.

If you don't walk again, if you don't walk again, you will be stupid by Xu Renqing's several ecstasy soups!

It's just that this time Xu Renqing fell ill again and was bedridden.

The job of purchasing the pharmacy affairs naturally fell on Jiumu.

A few days of Ansheng made her completely forget that she was wanted, although Xu Renqing tore up all the notices at that time, but the government clearly kept the bottom in their hands.

Today, after a few passes of good fortune with officers and soldiers, the good luck has finally run out.

She was pulled by the arm of several officers and soldiers in an alley, and one of them took out the portrait of the notice she was carrying, compared it carefully, nodded, and said that it was indeed her.

No matter how Jiumu argued, the officers and soldiers just didn't believe it.

She knew that she had indeed done it herself, and she thought that she could smash Tianchengguan by herself, and she would not believe it if she put it on the people.

Just as Jiumu was honestly following the officers and soldiers, suddenly the dark alley behind him began to distort, and it was suddenly swallowed by a burst of black light.

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers fell to the dark ground one by one, and a male voice came from behind her.

"Is it Kuki, please?"

"Yes."

"Adults have something to ask for, can you do it?"

Jiumu looked at this person roughly, and there was something drawn on the yellow paper on his face, but he was just a small minion.

"Who told you to come?"

"His Highness the Night God."

It turned out that Lichang hated that guy, what did he do with me?

"Yes, just yes." She stuck the word in her throat as soon as possible, and suddenly felt her body fall violently, and her heart jumped to her throat.

After stopping to fall, the scene in front of her made her cry out, which is the heavenly realm, isn't this the opposite!

Jiu Mu looked at the red and black old buildings in front of him, and the wails brought by the yin wind clenched his arms and shivered.

Located on a hundred stone steps, there is a group of people standing under the plaque of "Hell Mansion", and when Jiumu is forced to step to the front of the hall by the little minions behind him, he can see the faces of that group of people.

The man standing in front of him had a refreshing short hair that made Jiu Mu a little surprised, and the expression on his face was really not kind, so from such a hasty point of view, this person's status at the level of Hell Mansion was definitely not low.

He bowed slightly, respectfully invited the people into the hell mansion, and arranged to sit down.

I don't know if it's because of hell, even if this person is just a verbal greeting, it makes Jiumu shiver.

According to his self-introduction, he is the assistant officer of the king of Yama in the Hell Mansion, and his name is not detailed.

After the people sat down, the ghost official brought a cup of tea and looked at Jiumu curiously, there are very few fairies in hell who come outstandingly, so to speak, there are basically no fairies coming.

Jiu Mu put the tea on the table and asked in a low voice, "You specially ordered someone to find me, but what can I do for you?" ”

"I was recommended by the god of the night to send the wishing person documents."

Seeing him stand up, under his neat short black hair was a towering nose bridge with glasses, thin lips, and he didn't smile often, and his eyes under the glasses were cold and serious, and he had no look.

It is completely in line with the temperament of the Hell Mansion, and it is by no means like the gods of the heavenly realm, except for the black goods that are hated by the long, of course.

But the wishing document is not in Xu Ziliu, so how can it be in his hands?

"This matter has damaged the face of hell, but because of his identity, he can't make a good claim, so he deliberately brought the document back from the heavenly realm."

"What's still a loss of face?"

As soon as he beckoned, the ghost official pushed a bamboo cart full of small mountains of paperwork to the main hall.

Jiumu's face was full of black lines, this assistant officer was really upright, and it would be good to take one of them.

"These are wish-making documents."

"All for one thing?"

He nodded, Jiumu almost blossomed, which means that he can get a hundred times the lifespan by doing one thing by himself!