My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 755 Going to ask Ye Beixuan?
"It's not Yun Mu."

Huo Baoer shook his head.

"Master, the person I'm talking about can refine the seven-color silk together with the master, and it is guaranteed that it will not fail."

"...Well, of course, the baby must be present."

Huo Baoer nodded affirmatively.

As he spoke, he proudly straightened out his small chest.

"Bao'er, who exactly are you talking about? Don't be a fool."

Murong Jiuqing asked hurriedly.

Huo Bao'er smiled, revealing two cute dimples.

"That person is far away in the sky, but close in front of us."

"What did you say?"

"The person you are talking about is Ye Beixuan..."

Two exaggerated screams resounded from the space at the same time.

"Huo Bao'er, the person you're talking about is Ye Beixuan?"

Murong Jiuqing looked at Huo Bao'er and asked in surprise.

On the hillside, she and the little furball exchanged glances.A look of deep surprise flashed across the faces of the man and the beast at the same time.

"Yes, it's him."

Huo Baoer nodded affirmatively.

"Yebeixuan can refine weapons?"

Murong Jiuqing looked down at the seven-color silk in his hand, and frowned in confusion.

However, since Huo Baoer is so sure.

This thing is probably true.

"Master, do you want to try?"

The little hairball suggested from the side.

Although he didn't have a good impression of that big iceberg.

But if he can refine weapons, it would be a good way.

"Forget it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. Just try it."

Murong Jiu tilted his head to meet the gaze of the two little guys.

She took a deep breath, determined to go all out and try.

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head and gave instructions to the two little fellows.

"You wait for me here, don't run around, you know?"

"Yeah, don't worry, master."

"Baby knows."

Xiao Fuqiu and Huo Baoer nodded at the same time.

Murong Jiuqing finished speaking, and quickly flashed out of Xuan Tianzhu.

...

……

in the room.

As soon as Murong Jiuqing got out of the Xuan Tianzhu, he immediately heard a low-pitched and cold voice in his ears.

"Back, huh?"

"Uh."

Murong Jiu tilted his feet for a moment.

She turned her head stiffly...

In the chair behind him, Ye Beixuan was half-reclining leisurely in the chair, his legs stretched lazily, with a comfortable expression.

When she saw Murong Jiuqing turning her head, Ye Beixuan looked at her with a pair of cold eyes, half a smile.

The gazes of the two met in mid-air, Murong Jiuqing hastily dodged away.

"Ha ha."

Ye Beixuan gave a faint laugh.

In his slender fingers, he held a small white jade teacup.

The color of the tea bowl was white and lustrous, matching the slender fingers surprisingly well.

"Well, I just went into the space and got something."

Murong Jiu turned around and coughed lightly.

As she walked to the table, she picked up a cup of tea and drank it, and said with a guilty conscience.

"take things?"

Ye Beixuan raised his eyebrows, he was noncommittal to Murong Jiuqing's words.

When his gaze met the colorful silk in Murong Jiuqing's hand.

Ye Beixuan narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to speak.

"Seven-colored silk?"

"You know this thing?"

Murong Jiuqing's eyes lit up.

Hastily put down the teacup and asked Ye Beixuan.

Murong Jiuqing looked at Ye Beixuan with sparkling eyes.

Leaning forward, his clear eyes were full of surprise and anticipation.

Huo Baoer was right.

The idea of ​​asking Ye Beixuan to help refine the seven-color silk is sound.

(End of this chapter)