[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

068

"Wow, I haven't drunk any of the best Qingding Mountain Yunwu tea. It's a waste of money." Luo Qingying was wearing a dark suit, covered her face, dressed like a thief, and acted like her master. Generally, nothing could be more comfortable.

She looked very inexplicable and said to herself: "There is nothing suspicious at all-let's put it this way, I can only say that the people around the prince are of good taste. As for the spells you mentioned, please, even the idols are not good Is it? The little prince doesn't seem to believe this at all."

Talking to herself like this is naturally because there is a one-way voice transmission between her and Chen Xiuping, and she wants to tell Chen Xiuping everything she sees.

Having said that, Luo Qingying saw a pot of peanuts on the round table covered with a red velvet tablecloth, so she conveniently peeled a peanut and ate it, chewing and saying, "Peanuts are quite delicious, but I I want to eat five-flavored melon seeds—now I am standing in the center of the room—probably the center, this room is quite big, it’s hard for me to judge.”

After putting all the peanuts in his pocket, Luo Qingying moved away from the table, looked at the spotless floor, and murmured: "The floor is very clean, yes, it needs to be cleaned every day. I hate cleaning the most."

When I said this, because I didn't control the strength at hand, the table fell to the floor.

"Oh, that's too bad." Luo Qingying made an innocent expression.

Sure enough, there was a questioning voice from a passing maid outside the door: "Is there anyone inside?"

Luo Qingying quickly helped the table up, looked around, thought for a while, and got under the bed.

"Countless scriptures tell me that this is not a good place for Tibetans - but after thinking about it, this is the only place."

The door of the room was slightly opened, and the maid cautiously asked at the door: "Is there anyone? - Isn't there a thief?" There was no response, and she didn't come in either. She hesitated for a while, and then left.

Luo Qingying lay on the bottom of the bed and scratched her face: "Oh, I must have called someone." Thinking of this, she closed her eyes with a headache and said, "Help, Daxian, I seem to have been discovered..."

The words came to an abrupt end, and Luo Qingying looked at the fluorescent lights flickering in the retina after closing her eyes, and muttered thoughtfully: "I think, I found out."

069

In the silence, someone tremblingly said: "You are Chen Dabao."

Chen Xiuping looked at Chen Shengjue who spoke, and smiled appreciatively at him for being the first to stand up, "Well, that's right, although since Master changed my name, I don't want to admit this name anymore."

It was the old emperor who spoke next, and he said with some false relief: "You are... Brother Chen's son, I have always wanted to make up for you, I thought that as a former slave, I would come to you with me , I didn't expect that they were two wolfish ambitions."

Hearing the word "servant", the concubine frowned, she looked at Chen Xiuping, then at the old emperor, and suddenly said sarcastically: "What's the matter now, what a servant emperor, it's just a rope now It’s just a grasshopper on the ground.”

This sentence "Zuihe" also said in the dream. Now that I think about it, this dream may also be one of the revenge methods of this "former son". Thinking about it this way, I can't help being very ironic and boring.

But when she looked at Chen Shengjue, her eyes showed an unbearable light again. She looked at Chen Xiuping and said, "Can't we let Jueer go? He doesn't know anything at all, and he has treated you very well these two days." Okay, isn't it?"

Chen Xiuping found it ironic, he wanted to laugh, and recalled in his head what vicious words could trample the self-esteem of these thick-skinned guys into mud, Luo Qingying's soft tone different from before attracted his idea——

"I think I've found it."

The tone was full of surprise and dreams. Chen Xiuping couldn't imagine what Luo Qingying had discovered, and he couldn't ask. He frowned, thinking about what to do next.

The concubine looked at Chen Xiuping's frown, but her heart ached. She recalled Chen Xiuping's temperament in the past, and she was sure that the other party was a weak and kind person. On second thought, he had the power to catch them all, but still It took so much time to arrange, perhaps it is enough to explain something.

Of course the concubine didn't know that Chen Xiuping also had certain customary restrictions, so she took it for granted that Chen Xiuping was fettered by weak feelings, and maybe she wanted to get out completely, but it was not impossible.

Just as she was about to speak, Chen Xiuping spoke first. With a faint smile, he said ambiguously, "Why not? Isn't the development of things interesting enough now? I think both you and Your Majesty will agree I am very interested in how the rebellion will be dealt with after being discovered in advance."

As soon as the words fell, the old emperor and Chen Xiuping disappeared into the room together.

No one knew that Luo Qingying, who hadn't appeared all this time, influenced this small-scale contest. If it wasn't for Luo Qingying, perhaps Chen Xiuping would be very willing to deal with the concubine and others for a while.

—although it's actually pretty boring and would bring him down considerably.

Luo Qingying said in a strangely erratic tone: "I think, I saw the starry sky, and - help me!!! Daxian, I..."

At that time, the voice stopped abruptly and abruptly.

Undoubtedly, this was the reason why Chen Xiuping suddenly felt refreshed.

070

Thinking of harming innocent people, Chen Xiuping definitely felt very sorry.

He rushed to the room in a hurry, but when he rushed into the room, he found that there was no one at all.

——Where did Luo Qingying go?He thought in a panic.

When his mind was blank due to panic, Ye Weizhou walked in gracefully with catwalks—it has been eating and sleeping in the room for the past few days, so it even looks a little plump.

Chen Xiuping didn't notice it at first, until Ye Weizhou said something: "Master, I just felt the spiritual power fluctuation of the long-distance teleportation array, and thought something happened to you, but luckily..."

After Chen Xiuping was stunned for a few seconds, he was so moved that he almost cried. This feeling was as if he suddenly realized that he could fly when he fell from the sky in free fall. In short, it was a great relief. With a feeling of dependence, he quickly said: "Master, please help me, I seem to have killed Luo Xuemo!"

Cheng Yin: "..."

Chen Xiuping came to his senses: "No, it was a person very similar to Luo Xuemo, named Luo Qingying, and I killed her."

Cheng Yin hadn't kept up with Chen Xiuping's pace, he wondered: "Why did you kill someone who is very similar to Luo Xuemo?"

"This..." Chen Xiuping paused for a moment, and his face became tangled, "This is very complicated to say, but now it is, Master, you must help me find Luo Qingying! She seems to have been sent away by the teleportation array."

Cheng Yin skipped a few times to the table without saying a word, but still looked up at Chen Xiuping, then took a few steps back, sat on the velvet tablecloth slowly and flicked his tail and said: "Don't be in such a hurry, it's hard to talk about it. , the place where the teleportation array goes is far away, it's best to wait until Qiu Yuan and Yuan Shougui first."

Chen Xiuping let out an "ah", and then he remembered these two people.

After thinking about it, he became even more anxious: "Isn't it impossible to tell? I don't know where they are now?"

"That said..." Before Cheng Yin could finish his sentence, there was a noisy sound outside the door. It turned out that it was the servants in the mansion who finally heard the noise in the room and rushed over.

Chen Xiuping panicked for a moment, without even thinking about it, he subconsciously crawled under the bed.

Cheng Yin frowned, and just about to say "unseemly", a burst of white light suddenly flashed from under the bed.

All the servants who rushed over saw only a cat's tail that got under the bed.

071

Luo Xuemo opened her eyes.

She was sitting in the middle of a blue-gray cave, with a vertical light like a searchlight falling from above her head.

She squinted her eyes and raised her head. Under the pale light, her face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

"Why?" she said to herself, "she's gone, why?"

It took a long time for her chaotic and confused eyes to calm down, returning to their previous dark and deep eyes.

Then she patted her skirt and stood up, although there was no dust on her body at all.

She opened the door of the stone cave, and a man in a black-bottomed crimson-trimmed robe leaned against the stone wall with his chest folded. Silky and lazy.

He closed his eyes, as if asleep.

"Motu." Luo Xuemo blurted out.

Motu slightly opened his eyes, but the long eyelashes covered his deep pupils: "Oh, looking at your face, it seems that you are too indulgent/sexy again."

Luo Xuemo smirked: "I couldn't control it for a while, but I was surprised that you were so fast. Could it be that the Venerable didn't satisfy you?"

Motu's expression became lonely: "The Venerable is very tight."

"..." Luo Xuemo was silent for a moment, and then said, "Is your tone tight?"

Motu's lonely expression turned into indifferent laziness again: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything, I have a little idea."

Luo Xuemo's eyes turned slightly: "Is it really related to Cheng Yin?"

Mo Tu straightened up, and suddenly leaned over to press Luo Xuemo against the stone wall: "I remember, you have a good relationship with Cheng Yin, won't you feel uneasy if you plan on him like this?"

Their faces are infinitely close, and they can feel the warm breath sweeping over the skin when they breathe.

Luo Xuemo stared blankly at this flawless face at such a close distance, calmly: "It's not a calculation, it's just that there's no need to say it for now, it's too early for him."

Motu smiled, and put his light-colored thin lips close to Luo Xuemo's ear: "Are you sure—he doesn't know?"

Luo Xuemo's expression changed.

The soft voice swept over the ears like April's wind blowing: "You want the fairy token, and the devil wants it too. You all rely on your own abilities, but the person you plan to plot may not be ignorant of this matter." What's up?"

Luo Xuemo frowned slightly, she lightly parted her red lips, and said, "None of your business, stay away from me, shemale."