Chapter 40

Yinshuang woke up, frowning slightly, and pressed her temple, where there was still a faint pain: What happened last night?
Yinshuang looked inside the dantian. At this time, in the dantian filled with red seals, there were two nine-prism crystals on the left and right, one purple and one dark gold. These are crystals formed by the condensed power of the source. , whether it is a fairy or a demon, only one can be condensed.

Yinshuang looked at the purple source, her eyes turned cold: What a restless thing, what the hell are you?hehe!Lord of the Immortal World, is it your handwriting?

Yinshuang's eyes turned to the dark golden source, the soul touched it lightly, and the ice melted in his eyes: Yanxuan!What exactly are you trying to do?What the hell is going on with all this?

Yinxuan woke up and looked down into his arms, only to see that the person in his arms was reddish, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the fingers pressing his temples were slightly white due to the force. He thought she was uncomfortable, so he hugged her worriedly Liaohou: "What's the matter? It's uncomfortable there?"

Yinshuang opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, she was a little stunned when she saw Yinxuan: "Why are you?"

Yinxuan's face darkened: "Why me? Who do you think?"

Yinshuang remained silent, and got up calmly, but Yinxuan pressed her down again, with a dangerous tone: "Answer me, who do you think? That white-haired prostitute? Huh?"

Yinshuang said lightly: "Who does it matter? What does it have to do with you?"

Yin Xuan gritted his teeth viciously: "What did you say!"

Yinshuang smiled mockingly: "In what capacity are you questioning me?"

Yinxuan sized her up maliciously: "What do you think I am?"

Yinshuang suddenly realized: "Oh! Just wait!"

Yinshuang got up wearing only her coat under Yinxuan's incomprehensible eyes, picked up the clothes from the foot of the bed, searched in the clothes, found a few bank notes from the clothes, and handed them to him.

Yinxuan's face turned completely dark, does this mean that he regards me as a prostitute?Gritting his teeth, he said, "Silver Frost!"

Buckle up!

Yinshuang looked back at the eye door, and could only vaguely see a vague shadow, but Yinshuang guessed who it was, and asked lazily, "Who?"

Listening to Yinshuang's voice, Meixin felt mixed feelings in her heart, and she still asked softly: "The girl is awake! The servants have prepared clothes and food for you!"

"Come in!" Under Yinxuan's disbelieving gaze, Yinshuang let Meixin in lightly.

Charm is wearing a pink and white shirt, with dark lines on the sleeves
Several attendants were dressed in fancy dresses, but they lowered their heads, put down their food and clothes in an orderly manner, and then retreated with their heads lowered. No one dared to raise their heads or look randomly during the whole process.

Meixin picked up the clothes, with tenderness in her eyes, she said expectantly: "Girl! I will change your clothes for you!"

Yinshuang naturally opened her arms and let Meixin put on her clothes.

With a smile on her lips, Meixin gently put on the dress she had prepared long ago.

Yinxuan on the bed narrowed his eyes slightly, looking back and forth at Meixin, it was a black dress with gold patterns, it was worth a lot of money at first glance, how could it be something that a brothel man could get out of it.Seeing Meixin's hand "swimming" on Yinshuang's body again, the unhappiness in his heart overflowed with the air pressure. If the clothes on his body were not torn by Yinshuang, he would not be able to lie down at this time.

Yinshuang felt Yinxuan's low pressure, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. This smile was seen by Meixin, because Yinshuang's eyes had been following him, so he misunderstood gorgeously. He was happy in his heart, and the movements of his hands became softer and gentler. .

Meixin met Yinxuan's scrutinizing gaze, and didn't feel sorry until she finished dressing Yinshuang, "Ah! I'm sorry! It's my family who didn't think carefully. Come here and prepare a suit of clothes for this brother."

Yinxuan's eyes were cold, and he shot at Meixin with undisguised killing intent.

Meixin called Yinxuan a brother, and called a man from a brothel a brother. Wouldn't that mean that Yinxuan was compared with a man from a brothel?

Meixin was not afraid at all, and smiled at him.

Yinxuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person.

Yinshuang praised sincerely: "You are still charming and careful!"

Meixin made a slight move, pulled Yinshuang towards the table, and asked softly: "Girl, are you hungry?"

Yinshuang touched her flat stomach with some grievances, and nodded: "Hungry! I didn't eat well last night."

Charm Xin placed her on the chair, holding the chopsticks in her white right hand, and her left hand was covered by her long sleeves, she picked up vegetables and fed them to Yinshuang: "I made this for you this morning, it's all you like !"

Yinshuang opened her mouth to eat the dishes with the chopsticks he gave her, and nodded slightly: "It's really good."

Yinxuan on the bed had deep eyes. If he read correctly, the dark patterns on the prostitute's clothes were the same as those on Yinshuang's suit. I don't know if Yinshuang discovered it, or if they were different. Ordinary relationship?
The attendant brought a bright red dress with golden peonies embroidered on the front.

Yinxuan looked at that suit, his face became even more stinky
Yinxuan put on his clothes three times, walked over and sat on the other side of Yinshuang.

Reaching out to pick up the chopsticks, she knocked down the food Meixin fed again, and the food fell on Yinshuang's skirt. Meixin quickly put down the chopsticks, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and wiped Yinshuang.

Yinshuang glanced at the oil stains on the skirt, amused in her heart, but she frowned slightly, and said in a displeased tone, "What are you doing?"

Yinxuan looked at her hands that hadn't moved the whole time, and said mockingly: "Don't you have hands? You need someone to feed you for such a big person?"

Meixin smiled slightly, and said with happiness and satisfaction on her face: "It is Meixin's blessing to be able to serve girls."

Yin Xuan snapped back angrily: "She can eat by herself, she doesn't need you to feed her!"

Meixin smiled charmingly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yinshuang: "The girl didn't say anything, what are you in a hurry for?"

"You..." Yinxuan was impatient, and gestured to Yinshuang threateningly: "Yinshuang, tell him that you will eat it yourself."

Yinshuang pretended not to see his threat, took a sip of the teacup with her right hand, propped her chin with her left hand, slowly admired the patterns on the teacup, and said indifferently: "Well, I'm too lazy to do it myself!"

At this time, Yinshuang seemed to be leaning towards Meixin, Yinxuan snatched the teacup from her hand, put it heavily on the table, and made a thumping sound.

Yinxuan was both angry and helpless, his cheeks turned red, "Yinhuang!"

Yinshuang smiled suddenly: "Hehe! Why are you angry? Could it be that you are jealous?"

"Who, who is jealous! Not at all!" Yinxuan's heart was a little rippling, his cheeks seemed to be a little redder than before, and he stammered in rebuttal.

"Oh!" Yinshuang nodded faintly, and ate the food Meixin picked up again.

"Yin Shuang!" The ripples that had just risen were broken up by Yin Shuang's movements. At this moment, Yin Xuan felt very blocked in his heart, and wanted to leave with his sleeves, but he couldn't bear to leave.

The temperature on Yinshuang's face suddenly disappeared, and she said indifferently: "Young master, I have already paid you, so you can just pretend that nothing happened."

"What did you say?" Yin Xuan couldn't believe what he just heard, and his voice raised a lot.

Meixin looked frightened, and patted her chest: "Girl! He's so fierce!"

"Scared you?" Yinshuang pulled him over, Meixin nodded pitifully, and lay down on Yinshuang's lap, Yinshuang patted his back with a comforting look.

Yinxuan was furious, got up and pushed Meixin away, only to see Meixin lying on the ground with her right hand covering her chest, her face pale.

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