Chapter 600 Meng Shengyan Luo
Several books in Balian's arms fell to the ground in shock. He leaned over to pick them up and said slightly angrily: "What's the waste? Miss Yin, can you be more serious?"
Yin Baishuang said: "I've been waiting here for a day and a night for your good news, and you came back with a face full of girlish rouge. Who is the crooked one?"
Bai Ryan will The pile of books in his arms were carefully sorted and placed on the desk, and he said helplessly: "We underestimated the ability of His Majesty the Demon Lord. When I came to look for her, I saw her lying on the pile of official documents, seemingly exhausted. Take a nap.
I never thought that I would wake her up as soon as I entered the underworld. Who knew that she was so energetic that she actually ordered me to play chess, fight crickets, play beads, and mix incense and grind with her.
She was having a great time, she didn't even approve the official documents, and she acted like a child all day and night. These marks on my body are from her chewing on me after I lost a cricket fight with her. ”
His Majesty the Demon King was acting like a child, and Balian thought he couldn’t resist it. After playing with her for a whole day, his bones were almost exhausted.
He was leaning on I took out a delicate and thin stick from nowhere on the bed. Ning Feiyan, who was puffing away at the long golden cigarette rod, chuckled and said:
“Are you sure she didn’t mean to beat you so many times that she could leave her mark on you so that you can be called Are you coming back to be seen by the women sleeping in your palace?
You have been fooling around all day and night. Do you really think that Your Majesty is a playful child? She is clearly declaring her sovereignty to us. ”
Yin Baishuang frowned secretly, wondering how this king of the demon world could do such unnecessary things as a petty person.
I really think this little corpse demon is so handsome that even a woman would be tempted to like him, right?
It was as if no one could chew out the big red rouge mark, and he deliberately used this trick to show them.
Whose heart are you trying to block?
Needless to say, Lord Ninghe, who is as poisonous as a flower and a poisonous snake. Looking at the charming and bright smile, he is obviously a ruthless and cold-hearted person. How can he care about who the little corpse demon hooks up with? Four.
And she had already put on this wedding dress for that person, and it had not changed for two hundred years. Even though the little corpse demon's temperament and habits were very similar to him, it was not him after all, and it could not be him.
As for Su Jing, Yin Baishuang has been fighting with her for two hundred years. It can be said that if one of them survives, this grudge will continue forever.
Although she did hate Su Jing from the bottom of her heart, she had to admit that this woman's obsession was by no means shallower than hers.
Su Jing has no reason to eat this kind of messy vinegar.
None of the three women present had any interest in the little corpse demon. The demon king's wishful thinking may be in vain.
Yin Baishuang sneered to herself, but before she could finish laughing at the Demon Lord's childish behavior...
"Stop it." Su Jing's cold voice sounded, her expression was indifferent and serious, and she didn't show any emotion at all. The face was ugly, but she... held out a veil.
The sneer on Yin Baishuang's face gradually disappeared.
She looked sideways at Su Jing, her eyes seemed to be filled with sudden showers and gusts of wind, with a bit of confused confusion and cold scrutiny.
But soon these complicated emotions were blown away as her eyelashes dropped.
Balian was startled by Su Jing's cold tone. He stared blankly at the handkerchief handed to him by Su Jing.
He said "Huh?" in confusion.
I don’t know why, although Miss Su is usually cold and affectionate, she seemed to be particularly cold to him today.
Bailian looked at her side face, which was half-hidden in the shadow. Her dark eyes were as cold as water, and the chill penetrated her body. She spoke clearly and spoke again: "You should know that I I don’t like the color red, it looks dazzling.”
“Don’t rub it.” Yin Baishuang said coldly. Laughing again and again, Su Jing thought that this was referring to Sang and Huai, and deliberately targeted her: "Don't like red? That's a coincidence. I don't like your funeral dress the most. It looks very unlucky, so why don't you take care of yourself? Get out of here, you won't be an eyesore!" Su Jing's face immediately became extremely cold.
Looking at the two women who had finally been in the same room quietly, they immediately started to fight over the smallest things.
Bailian hurriedly took the handkerchief from Su Jing's hand and wiped it on her cheeks and forehead: "Okay, okay, you two girls must be tired after waiting for me all day. There is a bias here. Your Majesty, you two might as well go down and have a rest first, and then we can discuss a good strategy and leave here, right?"
Yin Baishuang snorted, turned around and left in a bad mood.
Su Jing withdrew his gaze and left without saying anything more.
The Chaomu Hall is very wide and there are many side halls. The two of them chose the two farthest areas to live in with a tacit understanding.
Bailian wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After recuperating for a day, Ning Feiyan still looked good and slowly blew out several rounds of smoke rings and knocked the white ash from the cigarette rod in his hand.
She raised her seductive lips and showed a beautiful smile: "Didn't the master just say that he wanted to bathe and change clothes? Do you need me to prepare hot water for the master and serve him in the bath?"
This was the first time that Balian saw the thing in her hand. Ning Feiyan looked in good spirits at the moment, with bright eyes.
But under the smoke, her face looked extremely pale, as if the white smoke coming out of her thin lips was the essence of her body.
The smoke she exhaled had a very familiar light fragrance, and Balian had smelled a similar smell on the Demon Lord.
He couldn't help but frowned and said: "What is that thing in your hand? I have never seen you smoke before."
"Ah, you said this." Ning Feiyan raised his head The gorgeous and exquisite pole in his hand said with a blurred smile: "This thing is a good thing. It's called Mengsheng Yanluo. It extracts the evil spirits of hell." The incense made from the dream flowers under the mirror can induce hallucinations and paralyze the spirit.
My back hurts so much that I can't sleep well, so I simply went to the Demon Lord in my early years. I got two tubes of Mengsheng Yanluo in my hand, which are very effective in relieving pain. It comes in handy at this time.”
Although it is said that Ning Feiyan's words are usually false, what he said today is indeed true.
She had been injured by samadhi for many days, and the pain was severe every night, but today it was the first time she took out the incense and inhaled it.
Bailian knew that if the pain was not unbearable, he would not be able to get rid of the incense.
He looked at Ning Feiyan's bright eyes with a bone-shattering sense of decadence, and guessed that although this thing could relieve temporary pain, it was not a good thing after all.
Besides, the corpse demon has no sense of smell, and most of the smells that the corpse demon can smell are related to death.
His brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Stop smoking that thing. If the pain is really severe, call your fellow doctor to come and take a look at you."
Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows and smiled, and stood up from the bed. She walked barefoot and came down. The legs that were broken yesterday could move today. It seemed that she still had a lot of good skills hidden. It was no wonder that she was tortured by Shemali for a long time and she did not fall down.
Amidst the thin curls, she had a graceful figure, with ink-like hair on her temples, and cold white jade-like skin. Her earlobes were connected to the orbs, her outline was elegant, and her brows were affectionate. She came to Balian and picked up the case. Previous book.
Ning Feiyan said with a strange look on his face: "Huh? Aren't these the little memorials in His Majesty's palace? Why did you bring them here?"
Didi Didi! ! !
(End of this chapter)