After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 5
The dark guard followed quietly.

Jing Xu was about to return to the Dust Palace.

At this moment, the charming man who appeared in the gazebo suddenly appeared and stopped Jing Xu from continuing to the Dust Palace.

Jing Xu looked at him vigilantly while holding his pastry, with resistance in his eyes.

The man suddenly laughed, squatted down, and squeezed her face: "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Looking at the man who was looking at her at the same level, as well as the warm touch from her cheek, made her swallow her saliva.

Those eyelashes are like two flying black phoenix butterflies, thick, dense and long.

His facial features are on par with Jing Yu's. They are the ones who will make people fall at first glance, but they will only sink even more if they look at them countless times.

But the man who was always smiling in front of her gave her the illusion that she was more dangerous than that tyrant.

"I'm going home." Jing Xu broke free from his hand and took a step back.

But the man hugged her into his arms: "Little idiot, even I'm afraid, then you are really going to break my heart."

Jing Xu felt that his voice was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he heard it.

Sudden weightlessness, with whistling sounds in his ears, Jing Xu was led by this man to fly over the walls of the palace.

"Where are you taking me?" Jing Xu asked softly while being held in his arms.

The man didn't look at him, but paused coolly, and came to a wide rooftop.

In the magnificent and resplendent building, there are twelve pure gold Panlong columns at the front. After passing through the Panlong columns, there is an even more magnificent palace.

Jing Xu's big eyes flashed in amazement: What kind of ingenious building is this, let alone the ancient Greek temple, what is the Forbidden City, it is really hard to beat this one-tenth.

"Let's go, let my spiritual master see where you come from." The man raised the corner of his mouth again, obviously with the intention of playing.

Jing Xu didn't know what was going on with this man.

Looking at the magnificent twelve Panlong pillars, she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a description of the altar in the book.

The altar, the place where the spiritual master is, where the fate is known and protected.

Generally, the royal palaces of various countries will have altars, and there will be spiritual masters in the altars.

But healers will not participate in any country's struggles, and only do what they are supposed to do.

At that time, the heroine Jingyue seemed to be the "celestial girl" hand-picked by the spiritual master of the altar.

That's why she was favored by her tyrant father.

Jingyue looked at the evil and mad man in front of her, and suddenly felt aggrieved.

If it weren't for them, maybe Jing Xu wouldn't be so sad in Jingyue's comparison, and wouldn't die so badly.

At this moment, she hated the altar and the man in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

"Just look, I'll see what kind of flowers you can see." Jing Xu suppressed his distaste, thinking about calculating destiny, she Jing Xu has never been afraid of anyone.

I died laughing, no matter how she is also a genius in contemporary Taoist medicine, she is ordered by the heavens, so she is naturally different from others.

Jing Xu walked into the hall with the pastry in his arms.

The main hall is full of fragrance, and the moment you enter, you will feel refreshed, and it is beneficial to concentrate your mind.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the man behind him, and he followed the stubborn little back and stepped in.

"How do you see where I came from?" Jing Xu raised her face and just looked up at him.

The man carried her to the table, making her look at him.

"Why are you still so stubborn." The man pinched her face again.

What kind of words are these, making it seem like they are very familiar, she thinks back so carefully, except for today, she has never seen this face again.

Such a beautiful face, once seen by others, will be unforgettable, impossible to forget.

Her little brow furrowed slightly: "So, what are you going to do? It's getting dark, and I want to go home."

　Xuan Shuo: I finally hugged my daughter-in-law again~ It’s a pity that my daughter-in-law doesn’t remember me~
　　Xuan Shuo: It’s okay~ I’ll be fine after crying for a month~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)