The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 451 A Beautiful Misunderstanding
It's not Dabai, it's called Dabai, "Dabai's sense of smell is very sensitive, it has only tracked one person recently, it can't make mistakes, and the pavilion master is back.

It's just that Dabai is dead now, and I can't find the exact location of the pavilion master. "

"How long does it take to breed a big white worm?" Wei Zhao asked with a hint of luck.

Xin Yi said: "It's Dabai. It will take at least three years to cultivate a tracking Gu like Dabai."

Wei Zhao: "."

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding! ! !

They can't wait for three years, "Aside from Dabai, are there any other Gu insects that can track the pavilion master? It's okay if it's not too precise, as long as you can set a rough range."

"Yes." Xin Yi was very honest, even though they killed Dabai just now, he was very angry, but he would not lie or deceive others.

"Great." Wei Zhao experienced the feeling of mountains and rivers with nowhere to go, and another village with dark willows and bright flowers. "Then start tracking, it's hard work."

Xin Yi said: "It's not that fast, I need two days to cultivate."

"Yes." Wei Zhao agreed straight away. Compared with three years, two days are negligible.

She told Cyan Xiang, "Protect Xin Yi and give him the best care."

Cyan Xiang nodded, "No problem."

The tall guy just lost a top-quality tracking Gu that has been cultivated for three years, it looks quite pitiful.

Cyan Xiang took the man away.

Yingshi went to the kitchen to make pastries, Hei Yi hadn't had breakfast yet, and as soon as they left, only Wei Zhao and Rong Jin were left in the corridor.

Wei Zhao said, "Why were your hands so fast just now?"

Rong Jin said, "It's not because of you."

That thing is so close to her, can he be unhappy?
Doing bad things with good intentions, but still being justified, that's very Rong Jin!
Wei Zhao smiled, "Well done, thank you."

"Don't say thank you to me!" Rong Jin never said thank you, no matter who it was to, in his capacity, he didn't need to say thank you to others, and he didn't care what others thought.

He only cared about Zhao'er, and he never said thank you to Zhao'er, he would directly express his gratitude with actions.

Zhao'er doesn't need to tell him, it will make him feel alienated, if he has to thank him, he prefers a substantive thank you with action.

"Okay, I see." Wei Zhao moved closer and kissed him on the lips.

She seldom took the initiative, of course Rong Jin would not let go of this opportunity, he hugged her and sat on his lap, she looked icy and cold, but her lips were soft, he liked it very much, liked it very much, always liked it .

It was raining outside the corridor, and the two people in the corridor were lingering.

The innocent big white worm has dissipated in the world, if there is an afterlife, I hope it will not be another Gu worm, even if it does, it should stay away from a person named Rong Jin.

The rain lasted for two days in short bursts.

In the prince's mansion, Jun Tianmo was alone in the study, and no one was seen, including Han Dingjia.

The things sent in these two days have not been touched, Han Dingjia was very worried, "Cousin, please open the door and let me in."

"I'm fine, go and rest."

A deep voice came from the study, this was the first time Jun Tianmo responded to her in the past two days.

Hearing his voice, Han Dingjia calmed down a little, "cousin, are you okay? No matter what happens, you must take care of your body first. Will you promise me?"

After a long time, there was a sound of hello from inside.

Seeing that his attitude softened, Han Dingjia said again: "Then why don't you eat something? You haven't eaten for two days. I made these with my own hands."

There was no answer from the inside, she put the food box at the door, "Cousin, I put dinner at the door, you must remember to eat it, I will come back tomorrow morning, I must see you tomorrow morning."

　Good night, go to bed early and wake up early for good health (Xu Song's famous quote)! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)