Saiya touched his abdomen, "It hurts here." ”

Hua Yuqiong sighed, sat next to the night of the festival, and gently rubbed his stomach while asking, "Does it hurt like this?" ”

"It hurts."

"Holy Venerable, the sugar ...... you want"

Yan suddenly came out of the darkness, and as soon as he stood still, he was slightly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Death?"

Hua Yuqiong turned his head to look at the bewildered man, and his eyes fell on the sugar gourd in his hand.

Remembering what Yan had just said, Hua Yuqiong stopped the movements of his subordinates and looked at the sacrifice night, "Don't you not eat?" How? Want to eat while I'm not around? ”

Sai Ye and Hua Yuqiong's suspicious eyes looked at each other, and their hearts "chuckled".

I always feel that this courtier's gaze is penetrating, as if he has seen through more than just this sugar gourd.

Before the night could answer, the voice of the painting Yuqiong sounded again.

"Death, give me the sugar gourd."

Hearing this, Yan was full of hesitation, "This ......"

"How?" Hua Yuqiong turned her head and looked over, "I'm worried that I won't be able to drug your family's Holy Venerable?" ”

Yan smiled awkwardly, "That's not true. ”

The Lord would like you to drugged him.

"It's just that these sugar gourds are a bit too much, and they're a bit heavy."

This time it was Hua Yuqiong's turn to be confused.

Could it be that this guy specially asked someone to make a huge string of sugar gourds?

Yan took the sugar gourd from the space ring and came out, and the painting Yuqiong suddenly had black lines on her face.

I saw that Yan was holding a wooden stick in one hand, and there were many sugar gourds stuck in the straw tied at the top of the stick. Yan handed the wooden sticks aside, and immediately a black shadow condensed into a human form next to him, and took the two wooden sticks.

Hua Yuqiong looked at Yan and took out two wooden sticks full of sugar gourds, and couldn't help asking, "You won't buy all the sugar gourds in the entire Dongqi Kingdom, will you?" ”

"It's not like the whole of Tobu Country," Yan smiled modestly, "I just bought all the sugar gourds in Kyoto." ”

The whole of Kyoto?!

Hua Yuqiong's eyes were full of shock, and then she regained her composure and coughed lightly.

"Death, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry you."

Afraid that he didn't believe it, Hua Yuqiong looked at him and said with a serious face: "Really." Just because one person wants to eat sugar gourds, he buys all the sugar gourds in Kyoto, and this kind of thoughtfulness and sprinkling gold, few men in this world can do it. ”

Looking at the darkening face of the sacrifice night beside Hua Yuqiong, Yan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "Master Painter, actually...... That's because the Holy Venerable knows that you love sugar gourds, so he paid me to buy sugar gourds all over Kyoto, and I'm just doing business. ”

Therefore, if you want to love, you should love the Holy One, but don't praise him anymore. If he makes that person unhappy, he will let him go to Xing Prison in the blink of an eye.

Although he was not afraid of the punishment in Xing Prison, when he thought of the difficulty of being in charge of Xing Prison, his heart was worried.

Hearing the words of the martyr, the mood of the night festival was a little better, and his eyes paid attention to the movement of the painting Yuqiong.

Hua Yuqiong just glanced at him, and then said to Yan: "Yan, you go down first, just put the sugar gourd there." ”

He glanced at the night of the festival, and then retreated.

And the man in black who had helped with the sugar gourd, under the gesture of Yan, leaned the sugar gourd against the table next to him and retreated.