After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1172 Entering My Acacia Door
"..." Li Cang Yizhang's handsome face instantly flushed with a rich blush.

Yin Jiuqing looked at him like this from a short distance, with a somewhat serious look, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Li Cang remained silent, looked at her for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Yin Jiuqing stood where he was, looking at his retreating back, his eyes were momentarily dazed and bewildered.

Is this a promise or no promise?

After a while, a guard walked in.

"Master Yin, please!"

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

Seeing this posture, she narrowed her eyes in displeasure, so she was rejecting him.

Pursing her lips, she walked out silently, feeling extremely upset in her heart.

If you refuse, you refuse, can't you speak well, and if you disagree, you will drive people away, can this monk's problem be even uglier!

She walked towards Yu Shicheng's mansion with an indescribably gloomy expression on her face.

At this moment, Li Cang was kneeling on the futon and chanting the mantra of pure heart over and over again.

But her words reverberated in her mind like a curse, lingering.

It was the first time he knew this palpitating feeling, but he didn't know that it was so frightening.

……

"My lord, you are back!" As soon as she entered the door, Chongyang greeted her with hospitality.

She had a cold face, as if she didn't hear his words, she didn't want to go in. At this moment, she only felt a fire burning in her chest, and she was very angry.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Seeing her appearance, Chongyang asked in confusion.

In Wenyan, she paused slightly, "That stinky monk actually asked me to let the Flying Eagle Army go, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"So, you agreed?"

"Heh!" She hummed a syllable from her nose, buried in anger, "How is it possible, am I a fool?"

"..." Chongyang wiped the saliva off his face silently, then took a step back, keeping some distance from Yin Jiuqing.

He just asked, why are you excited?
"I told him to be my man and I thought about it, but he actually refused!"

"..." There was a sense of resentment in the voice next to his ear, as if he hadn't gotten away from that kind of anger yet.

Chongyang shrank his pupils in shock, and looked at him and her in disbelief, "Master, do you like Li Cang?"

"No!" She said two words dully, and then walked forward.

Chongyang followed quickly, sparing no effort to splash cold water, "My lord, you are a monk with a heavy responsibility, so I won't like you."

Yin Jiuqing walked in with a blank face, seeing her gloomy face, and the servants along the way were all avoiding by their seniors.

Along the way, the voice of Chongyang has never been heard.

"My lord, does Li Cang know your identity?"

"Young master, does he know your gender?"

"Young master, do you want to lose your head? Do you know that you are trying to die? Young master..."

Seeing that Yin Jiuqing was ignoring him, he stepped forward to block her, and said with some displeasure, "Master! This subordinate is talking to you, but you are playing with this soft whip. Do you think it is appropriate?"

Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing frowned slightly, showing no joy or anger.

The bewitching eyes fell on him, and under the gaze of Chongyang's dissatisfied eyes, he slowly uttered a very plain sentence.

"That's right, I just don't think it's good to play guards in public!"

(End of this chapter)