The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 40 The Baby in the Deep Cave (4)

In Huilan Pavilion, Hongya has come here from Youyuan for the first time.

Every time she entered Huilan Pavilion, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was low and the air pressure was zero, so she entered the room cautiously.

"how?"

It was already past Haishi, and Yunxia was sitting behind the desk, her glamorous face was a little colder.

A pair of jade hands hidden in the sleeves have long been clenched and turned white.

"...haven't come back yet..." Hongya's voice trembled.

"Not yet!" Yunxia gritted her teeth and said word by word.

Xie Wanrong?
She wants to see what qualifications she has!
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Qi Jinghuan hugged Xie Wanrong in his arms, and the wind was blowing under his feet, the phantom was blurred, Xie Wanrong's consciousness was shallow, he could only feel the scorching body temperature of his body and the rustling of the wind, and when he stopped, he had already left the back mountain forest.

Qi Jinghuan personally sent Xie Wanrong back to Youyuan, and placed the Ziyu Qijue whip and the pet egg beside her bed.

Carefully tucking the quilt for her, in the night, his lacquered eyes were bright and soft.

When Xie Wanrong woke up again, she was already in the leisurely garden house.

She slowly stood up and found that there was no pain on her body. If it wasn't for the torn clothes on her arms, everything last night would have seemed like a dream to her.

Meng... She gently caressed her lips, and there seemed to be a trace of medicine in her mouth. When she touched her lips, it was the taste of purple panacea, sweet with a hint of bitterness.

In the vague memory... her face couldn't help burning, her face was red.

Damn!

This bastard!

Taking advantage of her again!
She wiped the corner of her mouth vigorously, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw two objects inside her.

Pet egg, Ziyu Seven Absolute Whip!

Looking at these two treasures, my mood improved a little.

Seeing that the other three little ghosts in the room were still asleep, she opened the spirit ring with a thought.

When she took the first step into the spirit ring, she found something different in today's spirit ring.

Colorful spiritual power swirls wantonly in the air... Could it be... She closed her eyes slightly, and lightly swung her palm over her eyes. Sure enough, the spirit ring opened the fourth layer!

She immediately opened the fourth floor, and what she saw was a black emptiness, and she stood in the black lacquer, as if there was no end in sight.

What's the use of such an empty space?
She frowned, and simply put the pet egg in her arms on the fourth floor, then returned to the second floor, glanced at the black lacquered bookshelves piled up like a mountain, and parted her red lips lightly: "Ziyu Qijue Xinfa."

In a moment, the sea of ​​books moved, and a book flew out of it.

She took it as soon as she saw the big characters "Ziyu Qijue Xinfa" on it, and smiled.

Before those girls woke up and pestered her, she quickly opened up her mind and opened pages.

The most important thing about this Purple Jade Seven Absolute Whip is its agility.

Because of its light texture, like a veil, it is extremely difficult to control.

With the thoughts in her heart, the Purple Jade Seven Absolute Whip in her hand also became obedient.

"Sister Wanrong is back!"

"But when did Sister Wanrong come back?"

"To save my sister?"

Xie Wanrong had a thought, and immediately opened her eyes, looking at Tao Le, Jin Shuang and Shen Lan who were surrounded by her bed.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "You three went to bed early yesterday, so why would you care about me? Well, wash up and go eat!"

As soon as they heard about the meal, the three little ghosts cleaned up faster than anyone else.

She was facing the west window, and accidentally saw Aunt Xu looking towards her, before she met Xie Wanrong's eyes, Aunt Xu had turned and left the leisure garden.

She changed into a moon-white robe, and after washing up, she casually tied a bun, and led the three little ghosts out of the house to the middle courtyard of the West Pavilion.

Walking on the gravel road leading to the middle courtyard, she always felt that the disciples who passed her were staring at her fiercely.

Not to mention the other gardens, even the disciples in the other rooms in Youyuan didn't treat her well.

The corners of her mouth are lightly raised, she Xie Wanrong still needs other people's face?

(End of this chapter)