What kind of bad intentions can the host have?

Chapter 156 Mrs. Yue wants to monopolize Meng Po (14)

No... unlawful things! ?

Chu Yu's mind was buzzing, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"If you find it troublesome, I can take away your clothes and go directly to the theme."

Wherever Jing Yu's breath fell, she felt extremely numb.

Not her illusion.

This target object is a psychopath.

His peach-blossom eyes contained strong affection, staring at Chu Yu inexplicably panicked, her long eyelashes fluttered, and when she heard a soft voice, she said to him, "Yan Mo is here, let me go first."

Immediately, it was Yan Mo's loud voice: "Grandma, I brought the ghost, are you there?"

Without Chu Yu's permission, no one can enter her bedroom privately, including Yan Luo Wang Yan Mo.

Still pressing her bright red lips with his hands, Jing Yu drew his brows together, approached her, and kissed her pitifully through two white and clean fingers.

Chu Yu's pupils were slightly wide, and she was very surprised when she saw the picturesque face so close.

Although his lips did not touch her, but... Her cheeks were inexplicably hot.

Jing Yu brushed the corner of her mouth with his slightly cool fingertips, and said in a tender voice, "I will give you another chance next time, so you must grasp it well."

When Jing Yu left, Chu Yu blinked her eyelashes several times in a daze, and Yan Mo's voice brought her back to her senses.

"Grandma, grandma, are you okay?"

Chu Yu calmed down, lifted the gauze curtain, got up and walked to the door.

Yan Mo glanced inward several times, looked at Chu Yu vainly, and asked, "Grandma, are you okay? I just saw Yuelao...he came out of your house..."

【ding dong——】

[The happiness value of the target object is +10, and the current total task progress is 20/100. 】

"..."

The progress of this task is ridiculous.

baffling.

There is not much contact between the underworld and heaven, and Yue Lao and Meng Po have not had any contact for a hundred years.

Nowadays, it is not unusual for Po Meng to appear frequently in the Yuelao Temple. After all, Po Meng is messing around everywhere, and she dares to go anywhere.

But Yuelao, whom everyone admires, appeared in the underworld. Just mentioning this incident makes people feel like a fantasy, let alone actually seeing it.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Yan Mo called out a few times: "Auntie? Auntie?"

Chu Yu was stunned, and looked up at him, "Jing Yu just came in to ask for a drink, so don't worry about it."

Yan Mo glanced, his brows straightened in bewilderment, "Why is that aunt's cheeks so rosy?"

"..."

Chu Yu narrowed her eyes and looked at him peacefully, her browbones were unconsciously indifferent.

Yan Mo choked, and didn't dare to mention this matter again. With a wave of his black sleeves, the third prince's soul appeared in front of Chu Yu.

The soul hung its head like a lifeless marionette, surrounded by a black mist dotted with white spots.

"Grandma, what are you going to use him for?"

"Feather purification."

When the ghost leaves the body, it will be slowly corroded by the filthy air. If it wants to reincarnate, it needs to be purified by Naihe's mist.

And the third prince needs to go back to his body, the depth of purification must be heavier, and only the purification of Yu can restore him to his original state.

……

Wuhua was working on an article in the Library Pavilion, when he saw Jing Yu coming back, he stood up, and glanced behind Jing Yu with his head, his round black eyes could not help but look disappointed.

"Master, where is my fairy sister?"

Jing Yu was twirling the red beard around his waist, and his eyebrows moved, "Don't mess up your seniority."

Wuhua Yuanyuan's head was full of doubts: "?"

Jing Yu: "I want to call you Master."

Wuhua: "..."

His master is narcissistic again.

I always thought that everyone was greedy for his beauty.

"Master, Sister Immortal said she likes the soft, cute and cute Wu Hua, and she won't like you!" Wu Hua raised her round face with a sense of conviction in her eyes.

Jing Yu glanced at him flatly, not paying attention to him at all, "You don't look as good-looking as I do."

"..."

Wuhua was not convinced and argued: "Master is too cold to my sister, and I will have to look at me with my sister in the future!"

snort!
Smelly master!
Jing Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wuhua with loose eyes, which made Wuhua's heart tremble.

Are you cold?
He took the initiative to send himself to her bed for nothing, is he still aloof?

When Wuhua thought that he was going to punish herself in anger, Jing Yuyou's lips moved suddenly.

"How is it not considered cold?" He asked curiously.

Wuhua twisted her tongue, smacked her small mouth a few times, raised her head and raised her chest: "Like me."

"What kind of look?" Jing Yu pondered, "Short legs with a runny nose?"

"..."

"A coward being chased by dogs?"

"No!"

Wuhua blushed, not knowing whether it was from shame or anger.

"My sister likes a cute and cute boy like me, and doesn't like a bad and cold old man like Master!"

Master hurts him every time, it's too annoying for the children!

Jing Yu was not angry at his derogatory words, but frowned slightly, falling into endless thoughts.

Cute and cute?
Turns out she likes this type.

No wonder she was reluctant to let her touch her head.

It was really embarrassing for him.

I want to imitate Wuhua, a little boy.

However, for her, he can still make sacrifices.

Thinking of Chu Yu's soft and blushing look on him, Jing Yu was full of energy.

Jing Yu took the bamboo article, glanced at it briefly, and found that there were many mistakes in it, and said to Wuhua: "I am restless, and dare to compete with my teacher for favor, and I will copy it ten times as a punishment."

Wuhua: "..."

Smelly master, draw a circle to curse you for being dumped by your sister.

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[The happiness value of the target object is +10, and the current total task progress is 30/100. 】

"?"

Chu Yu's phoenix eyes, who were purifying her soul by the Naihe Bridge, were full of confusion. The emotional changes of the target were too unpredictable for her to understand.

After a while, a blue shadow skipped over the bridge.

Yan Mo looked at Qingzi Ge who appeared here, pocketed the clean soul, and handed it to him.

"A mortal's body cannot be without a soul for a long time, and I have to ask God to send him back to the world."

"it is good."

Qing Zige took it, and looked around several times, feeling a little disappointed that he didn't see that figure.

"Grandma Meng is out again?" He asked doubtfully.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qing Zige often fights against Po Meng, for example, stealing her things, blocking her way...

In fact, Qingzige stopped her from doing all kinds of things just because she was afraid that she would cause trouble.

Yan Mo's eyebrows projected sharply, and his voice was full of blood and anger: "Mother Meng's matter has nothing to do with the God, so the God should not meddle in it."

He doesn't like chime songs.

Qingzi's song is ice-clear and jade-like, full of the upright temperament of harmony between heaven and earth.This is the opposite of their hell.

What's more, Po Meng doesn't like chime songs either, and she just doesn't care about him on weekdays, so she doesn't want to bother him.

Letting Qingzige come into the underworld does not mean that he can take care of things that he should not take care of.

At this time, the place where the largest thousand-year-old tree in the underworld is located.

Chu Yu leaned on the branch of a big tree with dense onion ears, covering her cheeks with her hands, her temperature inexplicably increased.

She was right.

Sure enough it was him!

(End of this chapter)