The honor made me sweat: "When my subordinate demolished the house, Miss Gu was not inside. My subordinates only started demolishing it after she left. After demolishing it, I found her sitting by the stream to repair the tent. When my subordinates saw her, she had just finished repairing it... and asked me to bring it back to the Saint Lord."

The Holy Lord didn't say anything anymore, put the bed tent in the storage space.

The reward of goodness made the dark breath a sigh of relief. The Holy Lord is a perfectionist and he does not want anything incomplete.

Even if the incomplete thing is expensive and repaired perfectly, he will abandon it like a piece of shoes. He will not take a look at it again, but unexpectedly he took over this obviously incomplete account.

The Holy Lord was always very calm and did not know what he thought about the rewards of good people.

Didn't you care very much? You obviously got along very harmoniously, why did you suddenly?

The rewarding envoy suddenly seemed to think of something again: "Ah, by the way, Saint Lord, when Miss Gu gave this tent, she asked her subordinates to send a message to the Saint Lord."

The Holy Lord finally glanced at him again: "What do you mean?"

"Miss Gu said that she did act in the name of the Saint, which caused trouble to the Saint. She felt very sorry. She would never do it in the future. Please rest assured."

Saint: "..."

He didn't say anything and continued to peel the bamboo flute.

Then the praises made people sharp-eyed discover that the newly cut bamboo flute of the Holy Lord poked an extra hole...

"Saint Lord, my subordinates don't understand. Miss Gu actually didn't do anything about the name of the Saint Lord. She just wanted to be angry. She actually relied on everything. She fought this beautiful turnaround in Tianjutang and relied on her own ability. She was able to enter the Liuyun class without the test and rely on her own efforts. If the Saint Lord blamed her for giving up her, her subordinates always felt a little..." The envoy of the Sangha began to boldly express his views.

Obviously, he also heard the conversation between Gu Xijiu and Yun Qingluo...

In his opinion, it was nothing at all. Children were just quarreling. At most, Gu Xijiu, a naughty child, was more annoying and laughing.

"Why do you say that I gave up on her?" The Holy Lord finally spoke, his voice calmly: "I actually just want her to enter Tianju Hall smoothly. Now that I have achieved my goal, I should naturally withdraw. It doesn't matter whether I give up or not."

"The Saint Lord is busy with business, so it's normal to leave, but I think Miss Gu likes that yard very much. She also planted flowers in the yard. By the way, when I was demolishing the house, I found a sketch she drew in her house. It seemed to be designed by her own yard. It looked quite interesting, and now it's demolished... In fact, it doesn't matter that she has been living in that yard. After all, everyone has accepted the fact that she lives there, and no one should gossip."

"Mu Feng, you talk a little too much today!" The Holy Lord bounced his fingertips, and the knife in his hand flew into a green bamboo, and sank into the handle with a thud.

Mu Feng dared not gossip anymore.

The bamboo flute in the Saint Lord turned around and said, "How is Long Siye?"
Chapter completed!