193 Departure II
Under the reflection of the fire, the solemn and murderous aura is particularly strong.
The person in charge showed a terrified expression and was stunned for a long time before he rolled and crawled to He He Yao's feet.
"Master Witch, please spare me. The villain has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai. May I spare me, please spare me."
He Yao didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "Prepare two rooms and tie the horses up."
The leader kept kowtowing, shouting yes.
The soldiers who fell to the ground did not dare to get up. They watched the two of them walk away before they came to the leader and asked intently.
"Captain, why are we so afraid of this person?"
The leader stood up with trembling trembling and said with lingering fear: "You don't know if Master Witch Lord? The person who changed the master of the Xuan Dynasty with his own strength was named Witch Lord by our king. As long as this master wants, the Barbarian King will satisfy him."
"I heard that he was cruel and fierce, and he enjoyed killing people. The Barbarian King directly sent him a county and he could kill him."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the soldiers took a breath.
"It's just that this happened decades ago, but now the new king indulged in the witch master even more than his father. In the future, don't mess with people who can use the black fog in the future."
The soldiers felt scared after hearing this. Fortunately, the witch master did not start a massacre today, so they all survived.
One of them looked at Lian's back and asked, "Who is that woman? Is it the subordinate of the witch master?"
If the subordinates ask the master to take action to protect him, it looks a little different.
The leader recovered a little, "Why do you think so much? The maid of the witch master should be the witch master's maid. No matter who it is, the people around the witch master should not offend him, and make good arrangements."
The soldiers took them to the inn, opened the two best rooms, and arranged two maids and two servants to wait outside the door at any time.
Although the spring cold has subsided, I still feel cold outside late at night, and Chu Zhiyin is not the one who has something to do at night.
She said, "You go back and bring your face wash and breakfast tomorrow morning."
The four servants looked at each other and bowed and left.
Just as Chu Zhiyin was about to push open his room, he heard a sound coming from He Yao's room.
"Come."
Well, she doesn't need service, this old man is different.
She called back the person, so she could only inform him.
She pushed He Yao's room away, and He Yao's body didn't turn. "I changed my heart to make it fragrant, and I changed the tea, just ordinary camellia."
Chu Zhiyin took a look at the sky. It was almost midnight, so why are you drinking tea?
Seeing that no one was reacting, He Yao was about to get angry and saw Chu Zhiyin standing at the door. He said in a bad tone: "Why is it you?"
Chu Zhiyin shrugged, "I asked all the maids to go back. Don't bother tonight. Go to bed early, so you can go on a hurry tomorrow."
He Yao raised his eyebrows, "Who told you to make a decision without authorization?"
"What's the point of having some kids stay outside for one night? I'll change you to incense and tea? You're not staying here and not leaving, so what if you're going to be there for one night?"
He Yao doesn't care who is serving him. He should naturally enjoy it when others are in a high position, so why should he just give up and force him?
"Why do I want to settle down? Since you sent someone away, then you can do this." He Yao said very arrogantly.
Chu Zhiyin: "?"
"Why do I need you to do your business?" Chu Zhiyin sneered, "It's not that I want to change the incense, I want to drink tea. Even if you can't take care of yourself, I will help you call the maid in and wait for you before letting you go back."
He Yao said coldly: "The person who serves me shouldn't go back, he should wait outside for one night."
Chu Zhiyin has never seen such a domineering person. People who practice Taoism are most concerned about desires and debts. They treat everyone equally, and the idea of power should not enter the Tao.
Chu Zhiyin said: "Do you have something..."
Before he finished speaking, He Yao's eyebrows frowned, his face changed, and his face was stained with pain, and fine beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead with naked eyes.
This was the pain of tearing the dantian. Chu Zhiyin watched the man slowly fall to the ground while covering his abdomen.
Chu Zhiyin looked at him for a while before he walked over reluctantly, grabbed his wrist, and tried to use his spiritual sense to wander around his body like last night.
The operation was very fast. When Chu Zhiyin opened her eyes, He Yao's face had turned pale and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.
After waiting quietly for a while, there was no sign of relief. Chu Zhiyin thought to himself, was it really a coincidence?
Doing this today will be of no effect.
A low moan came from He Yao's mouth in pain, and Chu Zhiyin closed the door with his backhand. This matter was He Yao's fatal point, and the fewer people knew, the better.
He Yao's consciousness was gradually blurred, and he spoke with difficulty, "No? Last time, what did you do?"
Last time?
She only used her spiritual consciousness and did nothing except to be hugged by him.
It seemed that I had been hugged for a long time, and when I was about to fall asleep, I woke up and threw her to the ground.
Is it a hug the way to solve the problem? It sounds very unreasonable?
Chu Zhiyin saw him in such pain, he hesitated for two or three seconds, and helped the person up and hugged him.
After hugging for a while, a man's voice sounded outside the door.
"Master Witch, seeing that the lights in your room have not been turned off, the servants have also been sent away. Is there any place where we are not taking good care of?"
It was the voice of the previous leader.
The person in his arms actually relieved the pain because of the hug, and his frown gradually loosened, but his consciousness was still not clear enough.
Chu Zhiyin shouted outside: "It's nothing, you go, you don't have to come over again."
The outside was silent for a long time, and it took a while before the man's intermittent voice came.
"Yes, yes, the little one disturbs, the little one leaves right away."
Then there was the panic footsteps.
Chu Zhiyin felt it was inexplicable, what was he afraid of?
Just as she was thinking, He Yao had already opened his eyes and his pale face returned to a little.
His only thought was that this woman could indeed relieve him.
Chu Zhiyin felt that there was no movement in her arms, and looked down, and just met He Yao's eyes. She was shocked and threw the person on the ground.
"Why don't you say it after you recover? I don't know how scary it is?"
He Yao was not angry this time, and got up from the ground lightly, tidied up his clothes a little, and became the person who was 80 years old.
He said, "What method are you using?"
Chu Zhiyin opened her mouth, and seemed to think that the answer was unreasonable.
But her actions also show that hugging is the most likely.
He Yao saw her hesitant expression and smiled softly: "It's hard to say it?"
The voice was low and charming, mixed with jokes.
Chu Zhiyin's anger was ignited, "You have guessed it long ago?"
He Yao didn't say anything, but his expression showed everything, and he asked on purpose.
Chapter completed!