Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 167 His Royal Highness is very arrogant

Mengqiu had to admire Ye Sheng's luck against the sky, but it was understandable, after all, even the magic ring chose her, and she was still...

Ugh!
Forget it!

It still lives in the moment...

Ye Sheng was also a little happy in her heart. She really needs a storage space now. Although the magic ring can also be used to store items, she always feels a sense of disobedience. After all, it is a top-level artifact.

With starry eyes, Ye Sheng stared at Mengqiu with burning eyes, and motioned for it to tell her how to open the ringing bell beads.

Mengqiu didn't give a damn, and directly told Ye Sheng to sink his dantian, calm down and communicate with Bell Pearl, grasp the weak connection between them, and Ye Sheng can completely control Bell Pearl.

Ye Sheng did as she did. She looked around and found an open space surrounded by green grass and overflowing with the fragrance of flowers. She sat on the soft ground, closed her beautiful eyes, and tried her best to unite her mind and mind.

Almost an hour passed, and Ye Sheng opened her eyes a little dejectedly. She was almost falling asleep, but she still didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Ye Sheng was a little confused, and stared blankly at Meng Qiu's little face.

Mengqiu twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, the host has been sleepy all the time, if she can find contact, there will be a ghost...

Ye Sheng also touched her nose in embarrassment, there is no way, she is really tired now, so...can you let her sleep first...

Mengqiu sighed maturely: "Forget it, anyway, this kind of top spiritual weapon can't be contacted in a short while, you should go back and have a rest first..."

"Also, I feel that the red-gold collar button that your master gave you just now is not an ordinary thing, but I haven't remembered what it is yet. You kept it well, maybe I will let you pick it up again. It's a bargain..."

Ye Sheng: "..." Oh, okay.

As soon as Ye Sheng returned to Ziran Pavilion, she fell into a deep sleep. Before she even had time to look at the carefully arranged items and layout in the boudoir, she fell into a deep sleep.

Mengqiu watched Ye Sheng doing girly things against that cute girl's face, felt a little helpless, and resigned to fate and returned to the magic ring.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Sheng was sitting in the carriage, thinking of the tears in her eyes when she said goodbye to Xia Han half a month ago, she felt sad and depressed.

She could feel that the original female supporting role had deep feelings for Xia Han in her heart. She knew that she was different from other peers of the same age, and she even felt inferior because of this, but Xia Han was a very careful person. Xia Han can always feel any emotional changes in Qian Xiaoran the first time, and she patiently enlightens her. It can be said that Xia Han completely regards Qian Xiaoran as her own child, so Qian Xiaoran treats Xia Han as her own child. Han is not only dependent on her elders, but also has a mother-like trust and emotional sustenance.

Ye Sheng took a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in her heart. Qian Xiaoran is so lucky to have such a caring person. No wonder she always wanted her master to be the happiest person.

Touching the collar button in his arms, Ye Sheng showed a relieved smile, she will not embarrass Xia Han, not only that, but she will also become Xia Han's pride.

Opening the curtain and looking outside, Ye Sheng's crisp voice came out: "How long is it until we arrive in the capital?"

Hearing Ye Sheng's question, the tall figure on the horse in front quickly dismounted, and replied respectfully: "Back to Miss, there is still half a day's journey to reach the capital. The Taifu has sent someone to wait for Miss at the gate of the city."

Ye Sheng nodded and lowered the curtain.

The commander of the guards was relieved when he saw the master's calm expression. This young lady has always been the Taifu's favorite. He must be respectful so as not to lose his sense of proportion. Moreover, he feels that this young lady is very smart. , not worse than Second Miss...

Shaking his head, the commander of the guards got on his horse neatly, and gestured to the back for them to move on.

(End of this chapter)