CEO, Hold On A Moment

It's him.

Sure enough, it's him

Just his body, is no longer that set of wrinkled clothes, is no longer held by her night look embarrassed. He changed into an ochre robe. It was broad and smooth, exquisite and luxurious, and the whole person was above.

Qiao Mu was stunned.

In front of this person, give her feeling, and the morning has been completely different!

So she should call him Tang BeiYao? Or other?

"In." The high priest patted her on the back shoulder, lowered his voice, urged her, and took the lead to walk in.

Jomo came back, pursed his lips, and followed in.

“……” When he came near, the high priest stopped first and said something. Jomo didn't understand, because he said that kind of obscure archaic, she can only from those complex pronunciation, barely distinguish a "Shuo" word.

Master? Shuo? Or Shuo?

Jomo can't tell.

But it's obvious that when the high priest speaks, he is very respectful.

“……” The high priest said a lot and seemed to report a lot. And Qiao Mu stands at the side, is wandering, the arm was patted suddenly, "past, salute, call a person."

He raised his chin as a sign, switched to a language she could understand, and reminded him.

Jomo shuddered.

“…… "Ah?" When he regained his consciousness, he looked up again and looked up at the superior position. Jomo was at a loss again. "I What should I call him? " She had subconsciously to his pace, after whispering this sentence, can not help but stop.

"Call the master." The high priest is there to direct.

Jomo frowned.

However, before she could express her unwillingness and rejection, a cold voice came from the theme -

"she does not belong here and is not under my management. Isn't that good? "

Calm and cold.

Joe Mu raised his head and looked at each other. He found that his eyes were cold.

“……” The high priest seems to be in a hurry to explain something.

The person on the throne raised his hand and motioned for silence. Then his eyes drew back from the direction of the high priest and rested on her face again.

"Your name is Jomo?" He asked.

The light in his eyes seemed as if they had never seen him before.

"I..." Jomo was dumb.

She opened her mouth, but did not answer.

"You're not from our world." The other side didn't seem to plan to reply. After a pause, she went on talking to herself. The first half of his sentence was affirmative, and the second half turned into a question, "can you connect two worlds?"

He asked simply and directly, then quietly staring at her, waiting for her answer.

“…… I can't Qiao Mu pursed her lips and replied stiffly, telling the truth.

She can't!

And he already asked in the morning!

Even if they ask in turn for 24 hours and ask in 100 different ways, her answer is still the same!

"I can't Jomo repeated, "I don't even know how I got here."

"Is it?" People who have been staring at her look slightly, voice suddenly turned cold, "if you can't do this, what's the use of keeping you! The world doesn't need waste. "

His voice was killing.

But

I don't know if it's Jomo's illusion?

She is in that pair of eyes, but can't see any intention to kill.

She was wondering that the high priest stepped forward and stood in front of her before she had time to take a close look. He seemed to protect her with his body, but he also blocked her line of sight.

"No way!" The great priest said with righteous words and resolute attitude, "she is our only chance! Give me a little time, I can teach her... "

Joe couldn't understand the back.

Because the high priest, in a hurry, began to speak another language.

He seems to care about it.

As an explanation and as an assurance, he was eager to prove it to the people in the theme.

Until the high priest has finished.

Then, when there was silence around, only dignity and coldness remained in the spacious hall.

"Good." At last, the people on the theme let go. He stood up, tall figure gradually down, around the high priest, stopped at her side, "I can give you a month..."

His voice is very light, very light, at the same time, he deliberately bent down, warm breath sprayed on her ears.

So familiar.

His breath is really like that of Tang BeiYao.

However, his next sentence shattered her fantasy -

"in a month, the world will not keep you."

With that, he straightened up, and completely away from her…………

After leaving the main hall, Jomo didn't speak for a long time.

She didn't know how to describe her mood?

as like as two peas in the Tang Dynasty, she obviously looks the same. But he is not. She obviously should not love the people here, but she can't help but look at the theme.

Although

She didn't know what it meant?

"A month's time is OK." The high priest suddenly opened his mouth beside him, with a dignified look of thinking, "I need to make some preparations In the meantime, you have to cooperate with me. It's risky, though. "

"What?" Jomo didn't understand.

"I will deal with all the external conditions. You take this and try to move around the world from now on. You can do anything." He took something out of his robe and put it in her hand.

It's a white ball. It's delicate and cool.

"This..." what?

Jomo wanted to ask.

"If there's something urgent, break it. I'll know. You can go now. " The high priest explained in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to do something else. But after a few steps away, he turned back and quickly added, "if you don't want to die too early, you'd better not make trouble."

"Shuo?" As like as two peas Tang Beiyao? The master of the world?

The high priest's face sank.

It seemed that after he had finished this sentence, he was shocked by his own slip of words.

But he didn't explain.

"Just stay away from him." He just said, "he's not as talkative as he looks."

Then the high priest turned his back and strode away.

He walked quickly, and the figure in the dark red robe soon disappeared in Jomo's sight.

Jomo was still standing where he was.

She raised her hand, looked at the ball in her hand, and looked up at the main hall far behind her. She couldn't help laughing bitterly: is it hard to talk? She knows She has learned it twice

Unfortunately, just now, he didn't seem to have seen her.

"Hello Thinking of this, Joe murmured in a low voice as if to himself, "so far away Can you hear me? "