The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 477 Zhongcui Palace Royal Kindergarten (21)

She turned back to the gap a few times, stretched out her hand and groped for a while, and found a transparent silk thread as thin as a hair.

Situ Liancheng was curious about what she wanted to do, but saw her gently pulling, and at the same time making a strange noise...

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Situ Yunfeng was "expressing apology" to Le Chaoyi.

In the midst of their madness, the two suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground beside them, followed by the sound of paper flying.

The two looked at the source of the voice at the same time, but their eyes widened.

Meng Zixuan's picture scroll suddenly rose into the air, and unfolded in mid-air!

A gust of wind blows in from the window at the right time, blowing the painting, as if the woman in the painting is looking directly at the two people having sex...

"……what!!"

Situ Yunfeng was startled, got up from Le Zhaoyi's back in a panic, stepped back a few steps, and pointed at the scroll with trembling fingers.

Zixuan, Zixuan...

He kept chanting Meng's name in his heart, and more and more terrifying thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

Because he forgot Zixuan's birthday, Zixuan...he came back to find him! !

Le Zhaoyi was also quite frightened at first, but he noticed with his own eyes that there seemed to be a thin thread hanging from the scroll.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?!"

In a fit of anger, he directly used his palm to pat the scroll, Le Baishi immediately pulled up the silk thread upon seeing this, and she directly pulled up the thread and the painting.

"Let's go!"

She picked up Situ Liancheng and ran away to avoid being discovered.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Le Chaoyi palmed the wind, but he didn't see the shadow of the painting, not to mention, the cabinet storing the memorials at the back was knocked upside down by him.

"emperor……"

Eunuch Zhou rushed in in a hurry, only to see... well, his sage and Master Le were standing in front of him naked.

He was so frightened that he almost poked his eyes out, and while the two of them didn't seem to notice his approach, he quickly ran out again.

At this moment, Le Chaoyi's heart sank slightly, this pretender must know his relationship with Situ Yunfeng, and even more things.

Only then will they use Meng Zixuan's paintings to play tricks.

Who is this man?Situ Liancheng?
No... Le Chaoyi shook his head, Situ Liancheng didn't have such good skills, and could escape his palm.

Could it be... the little sister?

Le Zhaoyi frowned, this is even more impossible, the little girl doesn't know any kung fu at all, just now, it needs deeper inner strength than him and super high lightness kung fu to do it.

Who exactly is...

Le Chaoyi was still searching for her enemy in her mind, but saw Situ Yunfeng stumbling to the brocade box containing the paintings, and knelt down on the ground.

"Where are the paintings... Where are my paintings?!"

Situ Yunfeng fumbled around on the ground, but he didn't even find a small piece of paper.

The bottom of my heart is also getting more and more anxious.

"Le Zhaoyi!"

He finally couldn't help it, turned his head and glared at Le Zhaoyi, "You ruined my painting!"

Le Zhaoyi couldn't believe it: "Situ Yunfeng, you have to pay attention to evidence in everything. That painting was clearly flown to your Hall of Mental Cultivation by yourself. How could it be destroyed by me?"

"Who doesn't know that when you Le Chaoyi slapped Xuanyi palm, everything you touched would be wiped out?"

Situ Yunfeng pulled his dragon robe and put it on his upper body, and when he stood up again, he looked like an emperor with a cold face, his eyes were full of coldness and disappointment.

This is the second time he has lost the painting!

"Zixuan has been dead for so many years, don't you plan to leave me with even a little thought?!"

Situ Yunfeng shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)