Hold her hand tight, mirror Si stuffy hum, eat pain. Su Kui soon relaxed, and sipped his lips. All over his body, he exuded a gloomy breath. "Why don't you tell me?"

Jingsi's heart leaped and he knelt down quickly and said: "it seems that the prince Yue knows that the prince Xun Huo is in your temple, so he left before the maidservant said anything..."

"Really?" Su Kui's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the dark red and strange eyes flashed a flash of light quickly. "Then he said, what can I do to find our master?"

"No..." Jingsi shakes her head. In fact, she is also curious about what happened when she came to find the leader of the cult.

Su Kui knows that yuefusang is coming, but she refuses to pull down her face and calls yuefusang in. Two equally proud people, get along with each other, in addition to hurt each other, nothing else.

On the contrary, if the Godhead really likes Xunfeng, mirror worship believes that Xunfeng will surely repay the Godhead with full sincerity.

Emotion, it's really a puzzle.

She used to sing harmoniously when her mother was alive. She was also an enviable couple in the village at that time. After her mother died of illness, her father was even devastated and wanted to go with her several times.

As a result, however, two years later, his mother's bones were not cold, so his father took care of the child and found a beautiful stepmother.

It's this stepmother who plans to sell her after consulting with her father.

Therefore, what is the emotion, mirror worship do not understand, do not want to understand.

These things, too easy to change. She knelt on the ground, the Pope did not punish her, lightly left a sentence up, and took the lead into the bedroom.

She stood up with her legs propped up, looked at the empty and lonely hall, and sighed for a long time.

-After a few days of boredom in the temple of Indra, the Pope did not summon him again. Although they are all under the same roof, if she doesn't want to see them, she will live a very poor life and can't see them.

He was really depressed for a few days, even worried about whether the pope had lost his freshness and was tired of him?

In this way of thinking, I can't eat for a few days, and I've lost a lot of weight. On this day, he couldn't help but ask the mirror worship to inform him and want to see the Pope.

However, instead of waiting for the master's call, the girl told him that if she was bored, she could go out for a walk. She was closed these days and inconvenient to disturb.

The tone of Jingsi is very gentle. It doesn't mean that he looks down on his identity. It sounds just like the other days. It is just like this that the spirit of seeking combustion is relaxed a little. It seems that the Pope is not tired of him, but he is only held back by things.

After he gave thanks to the mirror, he took off a huge stone in his heart and walked away briskly.

Xunfeng really wants to go out for a walk. He didn't dare to go. Now, with Su Kui's backing, she has her permission. If you go out again, no one will dare to provoke you.

The view outside the hall is very good.

In the garden, in the summer season, the flowers in the yard open in clusters, and the fragrance in the nose is tantalizing. His eyes are slightly bright. He looks at these rare flowers, plants and trees, exquisite pavilions and pavilions. His eyes are too many to see. He strolls around casually.

Unconsciously, he came to a floating bridge.

There, already gathered several men.

And seeker recognized these men, whom he had seen on the first day when he entered the house of inro.