Cute girl Shura

Chapter 27 Telling jokes ([-]) Rewards and more

After thinking about it, regardless of 21, the whole person and the boots made a figure-eight and rushed towards the big bed.

There was a faint smell of ginseng on the bedding, which smelled extremely comfortable, and the corners of Du Yao's mouth suddenly raised involuntarily, and without knowing it, she showed a satisfied smile, and fell into a deep sleep...

This time, she actually had a dream.

Dreaming that King Shura summoned her back, she was standing in the eerie Shura Hall, looking panicked at the man on the high seat who was exuding violence all over his body.

"Yao'er, how's your experience in the human world?" The man said in a cold tone, and a white frost instantly condensed in the air and fell on her feet.

"Reporting to my lord father, it won't take long to complete this experience." She buried her head in her fists, calming down the restlessness in her heart.

"It is said that your performance in the human world seems to be inconsistent with the underworld..."

"Absolutely nothing!" She denied it flatly, her face calm and calm, her eyebrows stood proudly on her firm eyes, "Father, what you have seen and heard is only Du Yao!"

"I hope so." King Shura suddenly stood close to her, and a chill hit her heart, "I hope you don't forget your mission. One day, you will be the father."

"Father..." She raised her eyes, and King Shura's half-face mask was attached to her eyes, and there was a shocking scene, "Yao'er will remember your teachings!"

"Hahaha...hahaha!" In the Shura Hall, a long laugh made one's hair stand on end.

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In King Shen's bedroom, a frown appeared on her fair and pretty face, making her look extraordinarily uneasy and frightened.

"Father..." she murmured, waking up with the last fear and palpitations.

"Are you awake?" Mu Zishen had been quietly staring at her sleeping state for a long time, and seeing her open her eyes, he didn't ask her about the dream, but put his hands behind his head, staring at the roof and asked peacefully. road.

"It turned out to be a dream." She sat up and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

I just felt that something was wrong, so I turned around suddenly, met the familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face, and exclaimed: "Why are you on my bed?!"

He turned over the quilt on his body, checked it over and over again, and found that his clothes were neat and tidy, except for the boots on his feet that disappeared, everything else remained the same as before going to bed, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you still used to sleeping on my king's bed?"

What... what, his bed? !

Du Yao looked around again, only then was she sure that she was really sleeping in his bedroom!Suddenly I was speechless.

"I told you to go to the dining room to get some snacks, but you actually broke into my king's bedroom and slept here, you are a woman who doesn't know how to be reserved!" He pointed to the snow-white soft couch with a sullen expression on his face.

"I..." Du Yao just wanted to explain, but was entangled in his words, "You say I don't know how to be reserved?"

I remember that Mu Zishen also said these two words to her that day. At that time, she didn't understand why. It was not until she asked Xianger later that she realized that reserve is a characteristic that a woman should have, otherwise she would be considered unrestrained.

"It's just a soulless bed. What does it have to do with being reserved when I sleep on it?" She almost threw herself in front of him, glaring at him and asked.

Mu Zishen stared at her suddenly approaching face in a daze, sniffed suddenly, and before she had time to react, blocked her escape direction, and asked word by word: "Elves don't even have souls." , then the king treats you the same way you treat this soft couch without a soul, so why not?"

Du Yao didn't expect him to make such a sudden move. Hearing what he said, she had never smelled the soul breath from him, so she couldn't help but blushed, and slapped him on the face, "You rascal !"

Mu Zishen touched the side of his face that had been beaten, stood up and stood on the ground, and said in a low and cold voice from the throat, "As long as you remember, my king, having no soul does not mean that you have no heart. From now on, you will sleep here If you have anything to do, just tell General Feng!"

After speaking, he strode away from her eyes.

Du Yao was stunned on the bed, her injured eyes were even more at a loss.It seems that she was a little harsher, and she did offend him...

Thinking of this, she immediately sat up and chased him out.

Unexpectedly, she saw him walking towards the purple castle in the direction of the bridge.For some reason, her bare feet stopped in place as if they had taken root, until his lonely back completely disappeared from her sight.

Looking up, the night of the elf country is bright with the crescent moon.

For the first time, she realized so clearly that the elf has no soul, but her heart still beats and has a fever... At the same time, the contradiction in her heart has sublimated again. It is really true that this man is used to exchange Prince Xudan's safety. Is it okay?

Sighing faintly, the previous dream suddenly appeared in her mind, and then she covered her mouth in shock, unbelievable—she was dreaming!
"No, it must not be a dream. I don't have a soul. How could there be a dream. It must be..." A possibility arose spontaneously in her heart. The wind was high and the moon was dark, and her clenched fists suddenly became weak and convulsed .

……

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The next day, she finally saw the slender figure from one end of the bridge, so she hurried towards him.

Mu Zishen saw her running from a long distance, with his face still rigid, he couldn't help frowning, "What are you here for?"

"Didn't you tell me to stay close at every step." She said, hooking his arm and walking up.

"I have to read another day today, so I don't have time to take care of you. You can let General Feng take you around." Unexpectedly, his attitude was almost a 180-degree turn from yesterday, and his tone was cold and thorough.

"Hey..." It's over, he must remember what happened last night, and then he won't go back to the human world with her, right?

Du Yao thought about it, and still chased after him unwillingly, "Otherwise, you can walk around with me first, and tell me why you read so many books, maybe I can help you?"

Mu Zishen took big strides without looking back, until he saw Bee Spirit at the corner, and then he stopped suddenly. Du Yao, who was behind him, had no time to stop suddenly, and bumped his head against his strong back.

"General Feng, you are in charge of telling jokes to Miss Du today. If she laughs, I will reward you a lot." He handed the "baggage" behind him to the bewildered bee spirit with a blank expression.

"Tell a joke... a joke?" Feng Ling was obviously frightened, "King Shen, I have never heard a joke myself, how can I tell Miss Du?"

"Did no one tell you that General Feng itself is a joke? For example, this king is very happy to see you." Mu Zishen gave him a big smile, and then walked into the hall, ignoring the two people behind him who were looking at each other.

Du Yao touched her sore forehead, and grabbed the bee spirit who was about to cry, "General Bee, why does he want you to tell me a joke?"

　This is a new chapter, oh, okay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)