Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

The nanny looked outside the yard and made sure that no one saw it. Then she tied the gate of the yard and hurriedly fetched water for Muyun to take a bath.

However, even though there is some distance from the remote to the butterfly garden, it will never make Muyun say a tired word.

But now Muyun is really tired. She is too tired to say.

Even though they had already sat down, their legs were still trembling, and their bodies under the thin quilt were wet with sweat. They stretched out their hands to wipe their forehead, which was the same sweat on their forehead.

"Miss, who are you..." the nanny came into the house with hot tea to ask clearly, but when she asked, she couldn't ask any more. As soon as her words turned, she cried, "beast! Where is this beast that kills thousands of knives? Do this to my miss!! beast!"

It's made by animals.

Muyun took the teacup from the nanny and drank a mouthful of hot tea. Then she felt that she had come back to life. A sneer came up at the corners of her mouth. Beast, isn't it made by beast!

Strong x once is not enough, but also for the second time!

Really when she Mu Yun, this is a place for whoring, isn't it!!

Pooh!

Don't tell her about ghost marriage. She's a hairy ghost princess!

If she really enjoys everything in the underworld palace and enjoys her due status and rights, even if she is required to fulfill her obligations between husband and wife, she won't say half a word.

But she didn't get anything, but she still had to bear all this. Why??!!

You have to give money to find a girl in the apricot flower building. You can't even compare with a prostitute with her, can you?

Baili Chonghua, good!!

You wait for me!

After drinking the water in the cup in one breath, Muyun tried to endure the discomfort of her throat and said in a broken tone: "milk... Which... Method... Magic weapon?"

The nanny recognized it for a while, and some inexplicably confirmed, "where is the magic weapon that Miss said?"

Muyun nodded quickly.

"Magic weapon?" the nanny didn't understand why this matter was related to magic weapon. Where is this kind of thing that ordinary people will have? Shake her head quickly. "Magic weapon, miss, what algorithm? I only heard that the leader of Qingyun temple has a nine ring tin staff, which can cut demons and demons. Is this a magic weapon?"

Nine ring tin stick... That kind of thing is not a magic tool. What kind of algorithmic tool?

It's just this kind of thing. Where did she borrow it from Muyun?

I'm afraid it's enshrined in the temple all year round, and there are special people to take care of it. Even if she steals it, it's not necessarily easy to use it.

Such a conspicuous thing, a hundred miles of heavy China, silly!!

What she wants is some small magic tools, the kind that can take her by surprise

"Count... Take a bath..." Muyun also knew that it was useless to ask the nanny about these things. He was not a person in this line. He couldn't tell what was a magic weapon and what was a container.

Ignoring the appearance of the nanny's desire to talk and stop, Mu Yun mercilessly washed himself inside and outside, went to bed and fell asleep.

"Hey..." the nanny sighed, looked at Mu Yun's back, and reluctantly closed the door and went out.

When the nanny left, Muyun closed her eyes.

It's not that she won't tell the nanny, but that she was haunted by a ghost. Believe it or not is one thing, but the nanny's fear is certain.

Instead of this, it's better to rot in your stomach!!

Everything can't be more than three. She won't let Baili Chonghua have another chance to her. It's urgent to find a magic weapon!!

When she wakes up tomorrow, she will go to the street immediately!

If you don't beat Baili Chonghua to death, I'm afraid she won't sleep peacefully!

Muyun's arrangement was very good, but at dawn, before she got up, there was a woman knocking at the door.

"Madam, the prince invited you to attend the poetry conference. Lao Nu came to remind you that it's time to get up."