After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 247
"But..." The bald man thought of something, but it was not easy to say it.

In the end, he could only look at He Xian'er's graceful and graceful back as he walked away without hesitation, and swallowed the words that choked in his throat.

And in a dark basement in Qiu Yuan.

He Xian'er, who was extremely fast, couldn't help looking down at the thing in his hand before pressing an inconspicuous little mechanism.

Your Majesty is citing Xueyin more and more frequently, and the amount is also increasing.

If this continues, I'm afraid...

"Oh." She sighed, then raised her hand and pressed the small button.

I just hope that I can grab the Yulong Lingzhu as soon as possible, otherwise Junshang will age faster and faster.

With a click, a secret door that gradually opened appeared in front of He Xian'er in vain.

A bottomless secret road built with twists and turns from top to bottom.

The air flowing in the house couldn't help but sway the torch inside.

He Xian'er suppressed all the expressions on her face.

She carried the tray and walked down step by step. It didn't take long, maybe five or six minutes.

"Jun, uh!" The words she was about to utter stopped abruptly, and she was strangled to death in her throat.

Because the other exit of the secret room is placed under the room Si Yanshu chose.

So Si Yanshu didn't choose to live there, but moved into the secret room with some things.

The soft couch, silk tent, Long Yanxiang, and the wool carpet that covered the entire secret room made the layout very extravagant, and it was very in line with Si Yanshu's preferences.

An invisible big hand grabbed He Xian'er's neck.

Si Yanshu lost control.

He Xian'er tried her best to stabilize the cup on the tray and stammered, her face flushed, "Your... Your Majesty, your blood!"

The ears of the person on the soft couch moved slightly.

A pair of blood-red eyes couldn't help staring in He Xian'er's direction, and sniffed lightly.

Immediately afterwards, He Xian'er was thrown on the carpet with a thud, but the things in her hand were snatched away.

She clutched her neck and coughed fiercely, even a bit heart-piercing.

But at this moment, Si Yanshu, who was about to lose his mind completely, didn't have the energy to notice her at all.

Fortunately, fortunately, humans, like animals, have the instinct to choose food independently.

A cup of blood was swallowed up.

Si Yanshu's blood, which was still boiling, suddenly cooled down.

He regained a little consciousness.

I saw big drops of sweat rolling down the man's chin and falling into his chest, his whole body was almost drenched in sweat.

He Xian'er's limbs were a little weak.

But she didn't take it seriously, instead she chose to get up and walked to Si Yanshu's side, took out a square scarf and said, "Your Majesty, wipe off your sweat."

Si Yanshu reached out to take it.

From the corner of his eyes, the circle of bruises around his snow-white neck couldn't help but look particularly glaring.

With a pale face, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "You are late."

It should have come earlier than usual.

He Xian'er pursed her lips. Because of the injury just now, she said in a hoarse voice: "This subordinate is guilty and made you suffer, Your Majesty."

Si Yanshu wiped his face.

He squinted slightly tiredly and said, "Let's not take this as an example. Tell me, what is the reason this time."

After finishing speaking, he also ordered He Xian'er to order someone to bring a bucket of warm water to take a bath and change clothes.

He Xian'er heard this, and immediately took out her mobile phone and called the person above.

After she hung up the phone, she respectfully replied: "I met that man named Ji Lize on the road and left."

(End of this chapter)