Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1062 The Masculine Mayor ([-])

I forgot that this guy is still a puppy.Speaking of which, Miyue's growth state is indeed slow, and now the feather bird, flower bell, and extreme cold have improved, and the flower bell has even grown a seventh tail. Apart from getting bigger, Miyue's body is getting bigger. No improvement at all.

One person and one beast chatted really vigorously, and suddenly there were knocks on the door.

Su Changle's complexion sank, she glanced at two shadows outside the door, one tall and one short, and removed the barrier.

"Come in."

With a creak, the door was pushed open, Situ Qingyin poked his head in, saw her smiling, and hurried in, followed by the expressionless Gong Wujue.

"Why are you here?"

"I just saw Senior Brother Gong at the entrance of the courtyard, Changle, don't worry, there is no one around, and it is not so easy to be discovered by coupling Senior Brother Gong's cultivation."

Turned over and got out of bed and sat at the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it, turned his eyes to Situ Qingyin who was wandering around the room, raised his lips, and said in a playful tone, "Qing'er, your husband will miss you if you're not here."

Situ Qingyin's smile froze, he staggered and almost fell, and looked at Su Changle with resentment, "Changle, I'm going to be angry when you're here."

"Qing'er, don't be angry, your husband will definitely not spare me." Su Changle continued to tease.

Situ Qingyin is now full of Cao Jie's disgusting face, "Chang Le, I beg you, I feel sick and want to vomit now when Cao Jie sounds, when can we go back, I want to retreat, I want to practice !"

"Why are you so anxious, how can you give birth to a boy and a half girl for your husband first!"

On the side, Miyue hurriedly helped out, "Sister Changle, sister Qingyin is a boy now and cannot have children."

Su Changle nodded in agreement, "What Mi Yue said is absolutely true.

"Changle..."

Su Chang smiled wickedly, wrapped her arms around Situ Qingyin's slender waist, and breathed evilly at her neck, "Qing'er, don't wink at others in the future, your husband will be jealous!"

"Congratulations." Gong Wujue suddenly dropped three words coldly.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, looking at Gong Wujue strangely, perhaps a little uncomfortable being stared at by them, Gong Wujue hastily turned around, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Okay," let go of Situ Qingyin, "I'll go to the dungeon when I find a chance."

"Dungeon, where are you going and what are you doing?"

"You have something to do. Tomorrow, find an opportunity to stun Cao Jie. Don't let anyone notice. I'll wait for you by the river."

"it is good."

The night is coming, and the storm is coming.

The air was covered with white mist, Su Changle changed into a night clothes and sneaked to the dungeon, where Gong Wujue had been waiting for a long time.

Glancing at the comatose servants on both sides, Su Changle glanced at Gong Wujue, who just nodded at herself and didn't speak.

The dungeon, the most gloomy place full of sins, is full of nose-scenting smells everywhere. Rats scurry past the eyes from time to time, and the air becomes turbid.

The aisle was dark, and standing oil lamps were hung one meter apart on the walls on both sides.

"Why do you come here?" Gong Wujue frowned slightly, a light protective shield wrapped him around his body.

"Secret." Raising his eyebrows and chuckling, he strode forward frightenedly, and didn't stop until he reached the last cell.

This cell was more dilapidated than the previous ones. The air was humid and mixed with a strong rotten smell. There was no fist-sized hole in the wall to provide light. It was pitch black and was lit by a candle.

(End of this chapter)