Chapter 1411

Su Kui at a command, no one dared to question her words at all, immediately stopped, and came back in order.

Soon, there were only Tianyuan school and Guiyuan villa left in the chaotic and corpse strewn battlefield.

He Yungui was soon supported by his disciples. As usual, he left quietly. He Yungui was surprised that Su Kui was able to let them go. For fear of her cunning and changeable character, he had a backhand waiting for them. He immediately ordered all the disciples to retreat.

In this war, their brothers were killed and wounded countless times. There was no threat when they came. When they left, everyone had more or less wounds on their bodies. He Yungui was poisoned by the venom of sunflower whips. Half the way, he passed out completely.

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"mirror worship, water preparation!" Su Kui strided into the hall of Yinluo and shouted to mirror worship.

Mirror Si nodded and walked slowly to say: "God, the water is ready, you can go to the soup pool to bathe now! All the articles are ready. Please come with your servant. "

The first thing to do when he comes back is to bathe. And the clothes she wore that day, even if they were clean and without any blood, she would not wear them again. It's as if we're going to let go of that day.

The clothes fell down, the snow-white and graceful ketone body reflected in the Yingying pool, the misty water vapor rising slowly, the red petals, sending out the fragrance of Fuya, lingering in this decorated soup pool room.

Mirror Si raised his hand to take care of Su Kui's long hair properly. He was bending down to take a ladle of soup and bathe her. Then he saw the woman leaning lazily against the pool, half closed her eyes and raised his hand to stop her movement.

"Mirror worship do not understand," God

The husky and scattered voice sounded in the water vapor, "go and call yuefusang."

This -

the eyes of mirror Si flash. She is biting her lower lip. The bishop looks like now. Every time she comes back, she is in a bad state. Yue Fusang has always been hostile to the religious master. If he intends to assassinate the religious master, he is afraid

"Mirror worship --" this time, in the voice, there is already a warning.

Her heart a awe, finally reluctantly nodded, heavy voice should be.

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led by the mirror worship, Yue Fusang walked all the way through the front hall of Yinluo and towards the back hall. He didn't come here before. When he came in, he found that the woman really loved the red color. The veil that fell from the dome was like clouds. Exquisite and luxurious indoor furnishings make you feel extremely extravagant.

He thought Manjusri would be in the bedroom, however, the mirror worship led him, did not stop.

The bedroom hall is huge and divided into inner and outer rooms. Mirror worship takes him to a small door. Vaguely, the more Fusang hears the sound of water. He quietly turned his eyes, light eyes, floating on a layer of dark unknown color.

"The more childe you are, the maid will not go in. The Pope is waiting for you. Please come in."

Even if the heart is dissatisfied with him, but the mirror worship of personal quality, will not let her show a cent. She respectfully raised her hand, pushed open the door, and motioned for yuefusang to enter.

A moist water vapor with the fragrance of fragrance pours into the front door from the slightly opened and closed door, more Fusang quietly picks up his eyebrows, purses his lips and approaches slowly.

When he walked in, the door quickly closed behind him, only making a small sound.