The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

An inexplicable feeling surged up from the bottom of Du Yuanyuan's heart, and it was hard to say how he felt, it was vague and mysterious.The shadows of the trees whirled, and a few moths passed by the flower bed.He approached the spring pool a little bit, and took another two steps, and a gust of cold air rushed towards his face from the slightly moving waves on the surface of the spring.Du Yuanyuan glanced around, poked his head out to look into the water, and immediately froze there.

He is not a timid person, but when he saw such a huge monster under the water, his heart firmly missed two beats.The roots of the teeth are trembling. On the clear bottom of the pool, there is a giant blue python lying quietly, with its eyes closed. The entire spring pool is tens of meters long and tens of meters wide. The python is sticking to the pool wall, winding its body After walking around, Du Yuanyuan had never seen a dragon, but he felt that it was about the same size.It sank there quietly, as if dead.Du Yuanyuan gulped several mouthfuls of saliva, and wanted to call him, but he decided not to. Now that he has shown his original shape, this green python may not recognize him.After making up his mind, he turned around quietly, raised his leg lightly, and took a step. Before his foot landed, suddenly, there was a sound of splashing water behind him, and the cold water splashed on his hair. Going up, he instantly became a drowned rat.Then he just didn't move, his feet were still hanging in the air, and he didn't dare to touch the ground.It's over, it's dead now.The catastrophe python must have discovered him. At this moment, Du Yuanyuan's only prayer is that the beast's eyes remember his appearance.

He waited for the judgment of fate, one second, five seconds, one minute, three minutes, nothing happened!His eyes were stuck, but he didn't dare to turn his head. He quietly put down his trembling legs, took one step, two steps, and then ran away in a hurry.

He didn't even dare to go back to the bedroom, he ran to the garden in one breath, and the cat was in a bush, still in shock.The scene just now was like a horror movie, so horrifying but unreal.Is that Mo Qingye, it must be, it's so big!This is the deepest impression he left on Du Yuanyuan.Not to mention swallowing himself alive, even swallowing a yak alive is not a problem.

It's terrible, he actually lives in the same room with such a python every day, and even talks about it.Thinking about it made Du Yuanyuan feel numb in his heart, as if he had grown a lot of hairs.He didn't dare to go back to the bedroom all night, and fell asleep directly on the ground under the bushes.The sun was shining on the earth, he got up with support, his waist was sore and his back hurt, and he looked around, it seemed that nothing was wrong, everything was as usual, and the attendants were still busy shuttling back and forth. At that time, he heard two beautiful voices calling " Ma'am—ma'am where are you—"

After avoiding the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, Du Yuanyuan stood up from among the trees and said, "I'm here..."

"Ma'am! Ma'am." The two little maids rushed over as if they had found their surviving relatives at the scene of a severe disaster, "Ma'am, you scared us to death. I went to the bedroom early in the morning to invite you to have breakfast, and there was no sign of it." I found you." The other said with a sigh of relief, "It's good that you are safe and sound, and the hanging hearts of the servants can finally come to the ground." After a pause, a ray of confusion asked, "Ma'am, why did you come to the garden so early in the morning?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, hehe, take a stroll and exercise."

"Oh." The little girl was skeptical, and she didn't want to say much, "Madam, let's go eat first."

Walking to the Qinxiang Pavilion, there are still two rows of nodding attendants on both sides of the lobby, and an old man with a gray beard is also among them.The only difference is that the chairs at the end of the long table are empty.

"Where's Mo Qingye?" Du Yuanyuan asked the maid.

"My lord... I don't know either." The little maid lowered her head, subconsciously aiming at the old man with the white beard out of the corner of her eyes.

Du Yuanyuan was a man of many ghosts, and immediately waved to the old man, "Old man, I have something to ask you, let's talk closer."

"Madam, what are your orders?" The old man was trembling with his cane.

"Come here, come here." Du Yuanyuan tugged at his sleeve, "I can still eat you, what are you afraid of." The two stopped beside a bottle of pillars, "What about him."

"You mean the Lord?" the old man asked knowingly.

"Then you are in a hurry." Du Yuanyuan asked back.

"Uh, the lord has gone up the mountain."

"Mountain? What mountain?"

"Fanluo Mountain."

"Why?"

"Uh, this, it might be, refining pills."

"Oh." Du Yuanyuan rolled his eyes and nodded, "Take me there."

"Ma'am, excuse me, I can't take you there."

"What's the matter?"

"Fanluo Mountain is the place where the lord retreats and practices, and no one else is allowed to enter."

"Am I someone else?"

"Hey, Madam Haihan, please stop embarrassing me for the sake of my old age."

"Did Mo Qingye roll call and tell me not to let me go when he left?"

"It's nothing, Ma'am, don't think about it too much, the lord is, I'm going to practice alchemy."