Chapter 10: The Dust Mirror (8)
Zhong Shaoyu glared at Jiang Yu, almost squirting out the food in his mouth.
Sling the bull!
When did she hold him alive and refused to let go?
When did he hold him and cry a handful of snot and tears, and the moment of the Spring Festival was worth a thousand gold?
Zhong Shaoyu resisted the urge to lift the table, took a deep breath secretly, and chewed the dish in his mouth as Jiang Yu fiercely, while laughing embarrassedly: "Am I so gaffe?" โ
Jiang Yu's face was very calm: "Hmm." โ
Zhong Shaoyu's heart hurt for the first time in her life, she looked at Jiang Yu, and couldn't refute half a word at all.
Jiang Yu seemed to be full, put down his chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief next to him and wiped the corners of his lips: "I thought about it......"
Zhong Shaoyu raised her head and told her intuitively that Jiang Yu, the big devil, couldn't say anything good to be obedient to.
Jiang Yu said: "Since you like me to such an extent, come to my palace in the future to wait for you." โ
When Luluo heard this, she didn't care about being afraid of Jiang Yu, and she was very happy: "Miss, you have finally been able to keep the clouds open and see the moon, and your honor has asked you to come to his palace to wait closely, don't you thank your honorable lord soon." โ
Jiang Yu seemed to be touched to the heart by the words of the green pothos, looked at her quietly for a while, and saw that she didn't react: "What?" Not happy? โ
Zhong Shaoyu hurriedly shook his head, and squeezed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Happy, happy is bad." โ
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When Zhong Shaoyu lived alone, he couldn't escape, and now he moved directly under Jiang Yu's nose, and it was even more difficult to escape. That night, when Ye Sang was fighting with the big demon, she was injured, although it didn't look serious, but she was still a little uneasy, she tried to run a few times in a different way, and each time she either didn't have time to escape, she was called by him to do something else, or before she stepped out of the palace gate, she was hit by him and shouted.
Zhong Shaoyu was full of thoughts about the death of the master, the truth of the year, the current situation of Ye Sang, the days passed day by day, seeing that she could only die in Jiang Yu's palace, she was inevitably a little angry in her heart.
If it was to be replaced by the previous life, she and Jiang Yu didn't know how many rounds she had fought, but now the difference in strength between the two is too great, she can only endure it silently, and when she can't bear it, she will take a small revenge, such as throwing a tea cup, and then deliberately spilling ink on his table.
In the face of her small actions, Jiang Yu didn't react at all from beginning to end, and after many times, Zhong Shaoyu also felt bored entertaining himself, and even gave up on this kind of small revenge.
On the night when Zhong Shaoyu couldn't figure out whether she woke up on the twenty-ninth or thirtieth day, she suddenly woke up from her dream.
The usually silent night has become a little noisy tonight.
Zhong Shaoyu listened carefully for a moment and found that there was a sound of fighting outside.
Although she is not a person who is overly good, she is still a little curious about who dares to come to Jiang Yu's territory in the middle of the night to spread wild.
Zhong Shaoyu didn't go out to join in the fun, but sneaked to the window and looked out through the crack in the window.
A person covered in black gas in mid-air rushed towards Jiang Yu at a very fast speed, "Hand over the front dust mirror." โ
"Just you?" Jiang Yu's eyes were full of disdain, compared to the black shadow, his speed was faster, so fast that Zhong Shaoyu didn't even see him make a move, the black qi dispersed, and a black shadow fell in front of him.
Jiang Yu condescendingly looked down at the corpse in front of him, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I can't help myself." โ
A man wrapped in a black robe and wearing a pure black mask heard the movement and rushed over: "Your Excellency." โ
Jiang Yu glanced at the black-robed elder brother and didn't speak.
The black-robed elder brother glanced at the corpse on the ground, "You're here to grab the front dust mirror again?" โ
Jiang Yu said "um".
"The appearance of the dust mirror in front of the four ancient artifacts has attracted many people who are not afraid of death to come and rob them, this is already the fourth batch of people this month, are you sure you still want to find the remaining three major artifacts?"
Jiang Yu took out the front dust mirror from his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.
The black-robed eldest brother continued: "Collecting the four major artifacts can go back in time and let people know everything that happened in the past, this is just a rumor recorded in an ancient book, and it should not be true. โ
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