Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 221 Don't Get Drunk, Everyone Gets Drunk (4)
If this kind of words were replaced by the former Shen Heng or Emperor Zhaowu, it would be absolutely impossible for them to say such words.

After all, everything has changed.

She has changed, and so has Shen Heng.

Xu Gu, who had taken over Ye Qingwan, was about to run away, only to hear Shen Heng's angry voice: "It's best to show her to the king, otherwise the king will throw you into the secret cabinet to be treated." The last ten days and half a month will give you a long memory."

Xu Gu was stunned for a while, and it should be repeated again and again.

After being so noisy, Shen Heng didn't have the mood to continue soaking, and was about to put on his coat and leave the back garden.

Shen Heng gathered his fingers together and clenched them into fists, so that the veins on the back of his hands burst out suddenly, and his cold eyes were completely stained with lust that he had never had before.

After a moment of silence, Shen Heng decided to go back to the cold spring and soak for a while.

After the aroused desire all over his body subsided, Shen Heng put on his robe, drew out his long sword and put it in its sheath, and walked out of the back garden on the bluestone road.

Walking out of the back garden, Shen Heng, who was walking on the promenade, suddenly heard a whisper from behind the rockery in the corner.

There were three people squatting behind the rockery, and they seemed to be discussing something in a low voice in a circle.

A teenager was describing what he saw in the back garden with two other teenagers who looked similar in age.

"Let me tell you, just now I heard a big commotion in the back garden, and I felt something was wrong, because the master was taking a medicinal bath inside!"

On his left is a boy with loose long hair. The long-haired boy said: "And then?"

The young man said: "Then I was worried about my master's safety, so I quietly touched the top of the wall and looked at the situation below. Guess what happened?"

On his right is a young man wearing a Prajna mask. He is obviously very tired of the young man's way of speaking in a twisted manner. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you have something to say, just speak it out. Don't make a fool of yourself."

The boy said: "Master seems to be holding a female assassin!"

Hearing the word female assassin, the other two teenagers were dumbfounded by the female assassin's audacity, and then their eyes lit up, especially the masked boy, who was extremely excited.

"What?" The long-haired boy said after recovering, "How could there be a female assassin sneaking in without us knowing?"

The masked boy didn't care about his dereliction of duty, "Can you see what that female assassin looks like? Does it look good?"

The boy shook his head: "It's not important, the important thing is."

"—Master is actually holding her in his arms!!!"

"Wow!"

"It's amazing." The eyes behind the mask were wide open, and he said in surprise, "Master didn't stab her through with a sword."

At this time, a one-armed boy appeared, listened to their conversation verbatim, and said faintly: "Is that female assassin dressed in white?"

The boy froze for a moment, then nodded.

The one-armed boy received: "Is it slim, looks delicate and soft, is it a small one?"

The boy felt incredible and nodded again.

The one-armed boy continued: "Is she still very close to the master?"

The boy opened his mouth wide in surprise, pointed at him and said, "Xu Mo, did you also peek just now?"

Xu Mo was quite helpless, sighed deeply, and said, "That's the master's best friend, the concubine of the general's mansion, what kind of female assassin is she?"

"If you are free, you might as well practice more." Xu Mo rolled his eyes: "If the master knows that you are talking about him here, do you think he will throw you into the secret cabinet?"

Hearing that the two teenagers lowered their heads in shame, it was the masked teenager who rolled his eyes and was quite engrossed in thinking about something else.

The masked boy thought for a while, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had figured out something, he suddenly realized, and said with a palm of his hand, "So that female assassin is the master's heart. No wonder she didn't have her head cut off and thrown out!"

"Apical heart?" Xu Mo's face collapsed, "Who taught you to say this word?"

The masked boy chuckled: "It's the boss who said that Miss Ye is the cusp of the master, isn't it?"

Xu Mo's expression became even uglier, thinking that sooner or later, something would happen to him because of his mouth and gossip.

"I remember all these things all day long, and I don't have a proper shape," Xu Mo said with his hands behind his back, with a straight face, "Have you done everything that the master told you to do?"

The masked boy reached out and took off the mask and put it on his waist. Under the mask was a green and immature face. He grinned, showing his pair of pointed canine teeth, and said with a smile, "No, I was injured on duty and am recuperating. "

"But having said that, what does the tip of the heart look like? I haven't seen it yet." He held Xu Mo's only arm, and asked calmly, "Isn't it very pretty?"

"You really want to see it?"

But Xu Mo didn't say these words.

The four turned their heads in astonishment, only to see Shen Heng holding a saber in one hand, who did not know when he appeared behind them, let alone how long he had listened to what they said, with a sullen handsome face, looking down at them condescendingly.

"Master, master, master!!" The masked boy was so frightened that he sat down on the ground as if he had seen a ghost in daylight.

Shen Heng glanced over the three of them lightly, and his eyes fell lightly on the masked boy, but it made the boy feel full of coercion.

"Which eye do you want to see, tell me?"

Seeing that the master was not targeting him, the other two teenagers hurried away laughing, and the masked boy had to look at Xu Mo for help.

And Xu Mo's face was pale, and he was very vain.

"Xu Yan, please do it yourself."

As the saying goes, when a disaster is imminent, they will fly separately. After Xu Mo finished speaking, he ruthlessly left Xu Mo to face Shen Heng's raging flames alone.

Xu Yan scratched his head, and smiled a few times without embarrassment, "Subordinate, isn't this subordinate curious about what the future mistress will look like, and if she sees her in danger in the future, he can come out to protect her in time, right? .”

He was blabbering as much as he could.

"Put away your nonsense thoughts." Shen Heng said with a calm face: "This king hasn't settled with you for the failure of guarding, so go to the secret cabinet to receive the punishment."

Xu Yan didn't know where the courage came from, he rushed forward and hugged Shen Heng's leg, begging pitifully: "Master, please forgive me! This subordinate will never dare again, so please don't let your subordinate go to the dark pavilion, you will die. "

As a result, he didn't control the strength all of a sudden, and pulled off the outer robe that was draped over Shen Heng's shoulders.

"." Xu Yan silently tore off the robe covering his head, and the hands holding his legs began to tremble.

Xu Yan slowly raised his head to look at Shen Heng, only to see that sharp-edged face with sharp sword eyebrows and eyes like frost blades.

He pulled out a flattering smile stiffly.

Looking at his face, Shen Heng was even more furious, and when he was about to kick him away, a deep voice came from behind the two of them.

"It's just a child, why care about so much?"

(End of this chapter)