Chapter 217 Going to the Crescent Moon Pavilion
Half an hour later, Yun Yue returned to the Ghost King's Mansion. As soon as she stepped in, a warm voice quietly came. She raised her eyes and fell into a warm arms.
"Yue'er..." Yan Si surrounded Yun Yue's slender waist and stroked her tall ink hair with a doting look, her bloody eyes were still extremely shallow.
"Ahem—"
Yun Yue coughed, her eyes swept around quickly, and she quickly pushed Yan Si away. At this time, she was a man's appearance, and when she was hugged like this, she felt a little strange.
After Yun Yue stood firm, she took a few steps back without a trace and kept a distance from Yan Si.
"Yue'er, it's time to have a meal." Yan Si stretched out a warm and slender palm from Xiangyun's sleeve and headed towards Yunyue's hand behind him.
"Miss Mother!"
"Miss Mother!"
Then Zhuque Xuanwu, who arrived, stood on both sides and saluted Yun Yue respectfully. Before he knew it, Miss Helian's name had been changed to Miss Mother.
Yun Yuetou lightly responded. She turned her eyes and glanced at the man who was looking at her with a transparent soft light in front of her. She thought for a moment and blinked.
"That..." Yun Yue stumbled with her jade lips, and a puzzled word flashed through her mind. She was considering whether to ask Yan Si.
"Yue'er wants to ask for anything bluntly." Yan Si's bloody eyes blinked, and a ray of soft light appeared. His slender dragon fingers twitched Yun Yue's hair, and his words were soft.
Yun Yue blinked her beautiful eyes calmly. When she heard Yan Si's words, she had some courage. She carried a light face and shined with curious eyes, and asked seriously: "Yan Si - do you have Ling Xi?"
Do you have a ling slash? Do you have a ling slash? Do you have a ling slash?
Yun Yue's question seemed to be hit by the giant Hongtian bell. As soon as she finished speaking, the six-character question turned into a ripples of bell sound, spreading evenly, spreading all the sounds in the mansion.
The hundreds of hidden guards who were listening to the ears suddenly stopped, and hundreds of eyes stared at the dryness, as if they were shattered by Yun Yue's question.
When Zhuque Xuanwu on both sides heard this, his mouth gradually grew, and his four eyes widened at the same time, so big that they were about to burst. Their breath seemed to be suddenly intercepted, half of it, and the remaining half stopped in their nasal cavity. Their heartbeats were all missed several times.
At this moment, the man who was still smiling lightly just now suddenly shrank his bloody eyes. His stiff lower eyes looked at Yun Yue in front of him. The bloody color in his eyes became darker and deeper, and the bloody dark pool under his eyes swept through chaos.
His breathing suddenly stopped, and for a moment, he vaguely discovered that his breathing was all over.
His mind seemed to be struck by lightning. His wide bloody eyes were stiffly supported. After careful analysis, the breath that leaked from his side stopped flowing quietly, and the wind, air, flowing water, and swaying branches all stopped.
After Yan Si's extremely slow breathing, the dead creatures in several miles of life, as if they were suppressed by something, stopped and could not move.
After he took a breath of light breath, a bright red gradually rose from his ears. This bright red was like a flame, and was ignited instantly by Yun Yue's repeated questioning, and the raging fire ignited.
After only one breath, the bright redness at his ear gradually spread to his slender neck, to his arms, to his palms, to his fingertips, from his neck to his chest, to the soles of his feet.
After another breathing, the bright red color occupied his entire handsome face, and the breathing flowed deeper and deeper. Looking up, his face at this moment was the same color as his blood-colored thin lips.
"Yes" Under Yun Yue's questioning, Yan Si had to respond. He looked at the woman in front of him with a moving look in his eyes. The woman he liked, his iron-blooded and resolute heart trembled one after another. He bit his blood-colored lips, and a word overflowed for a long time.
He fell down, his voice, his mind, his body and mind were like magma, and it was hot. If water drops fell on his side at this time, he would definitely hear the hissing and anxious sound.
At this time, the Vermillion Bird Xuanwu, including the hundreds of shadows hidden in the dark, controlled their breathings extremely accurately, and adjusted to extremely low, so low that it was difficult to detect.
Looking closely, Xuanwu and hundreds of shadows all had red faces. They were stunned, as if they were overly shocked, and even forgot about the blink of an eye.
Zhuque beside him looked at Yun Yue who was asking very seriously, and her deep eyes suddenly condensed. She raised her slender hand, drove her chin, and stroked it a few times, as if she was guessing something.
Yan Si looked at the woman in front of him with a red face. The heart that only adjusted her speed was already hitting her chest at this time. He tried his best to suppress his messy thoughts and a messy aura at this time, and was about to ask.
Before he could speak, he saw Yun Yue flashing curious eyes, quietly lifting his jade hand, facing upwards, putting it in front of Yan Si, and asking seriously, "Can you lend me a look?"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a dead silence around her, and the sound of the spring breeze rolling over fine sand seemed to be clear and audible. Hundreds of shadows were all covering their mouths and noses at this time, and suppressing themselves in advance might have uncontrollable emotions.
Xuanwu's face was red, and the red and golden stream of light shining on the face was comparable to the sun in the sky.
Zhuque's deep eyes shook, and a slow and cunning light flashed. She looked at Yun Yue, who was saying extremely amazing words but did not know it, and nodded meaningfully. She blinked her eyes and her beautiful lips curled up a bad smile.
Yan Si widened his bloody eyes and blinked stiffly. His mechanical eyes were looking at the jade palm standing quietly in front of him. He looked at Yun Yue who was asking very seriously. The red on his face had surpassed the blood in his lips and the blood in his eyes.
His iron-blooded and resolute heart seemed to have been boxed a few times, touching him.
He hid his slender palm in his sleeve, rubbed his fingers with his fingers, and rubbed them quickly. The speed of rubbing was so fast that he could grind out smoke. He pursed his blood-red lips, clenched his fists, and responded quickly in a low voice, "It's better not to look at Yue'er."
Before he finished speaking, he turned around quickly, facing the only Yunyue that would make him blush. He paused for a while and quickly walked towards the main hall, not daring to stop.
"Puchi--"
After the Suzaku walked away with his tall and slender back, he couldn't help but let out a thunderous thunder. The emotions he had just suppressed were like a rushing into a hurricane.
"Hahahaha... Hahaha... Miss Mother, you are so powerful... After following the Lord for so many years, I have never seen the Lord change his face. Miss Mother, you can make the Lord red as you please, hahaha... Awesome... Admiration"
Zhuque laughed loudly, spoke loudly and frankly, without fear, and the forbearing pleasure in his heart spread out in a scattered manner.
"Surprising Bird... restrain yourself." Xuanwu looked around uneasy, afraid that his master who had just walked away would suddenly come back. He reminded Zhuque, who was smiling freely and cheerful, very seriously.
Hundreds of shadows that had already covered their mouths were covered, and their shoulders were trembling and they did not laugh out loud, but the aura in each chest was about to break apart.
Their master was located at a high zenith, and was cold by nature, and his face was like a strong iron-blooded face that had not changed for thousands of years. After many years, they followed their master only to see his face, iron-blooded face, extremely cold.
I just saw their heads red and their whole body was red. This kind of scene is really hard to be famous. Their smiles are more from the two words that Yunyue just asked about Feng Qingyundan.
What is Lingshi?
The innermost pair of stings worn by the man - is Ling Xi!
Just now in the Crescent Pavilion, the man with a blushing face said that Yun Yue would lose He Gongnan and even Ling Xi was left. This was just the catchphrase that most people would say when they wanted to lose everything others lost. No one has ever really used Ling Xi as a bet, but Yun Yue sets a precedent.
He Gongnan would be disgusted. In addition to the anger he lost three times before, part of it was Yun Yue's words that asked him to be a bet, which made him a laughing stock for everyone. He felt a sense of humiliation that was difficult to dissipate. When the two combined, they would be disgusted.
At this time, Yun Yue said seriously that he would look at Yan Si's Ling Xi. Even if their subordinates had experienced many battles and had developed a hard emotional barrier, it would be difficult not to get emotional about his mistress.
Yun Yue looked at Zhuque who was smiling flamboyantly, and then at Xuanwu who was blushing with shame, and was a little confused.
"Xuanwu, have you ever Lingxi?" Yun Yue turned her eyes to Xuanwu who looked down at the ground, and asked very kindly.
"Swish--"
Upon hearing this, Xuanwu opened his eyes wide and looked at Yun Yue who was still asking seriously. He was breathing slowly and was about to suffocate.
"Puchi--"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
At this time, hundreds of shadows couldn't help it, and at the same time, they covered their mouths and looked at Xuanwu, who was also red at this time, laughing silently, making them tremble with a little laugh.
Upon hearing this, Zhuque patted Xuanwu's shoulder, raised his head and burst into laughter. The laughter shook with the extremely happy colors, and it was so vivid that it interpreted the loud laughter to the fullest.
Xuanwu gritted his teeth and fought a few breaths in his heart. He looked up at Yun Yue, unable to squeeze out a word, and turned his head and ran away the last time.
When everyone saw Xuanwu running away in a gust of wind, they gradually laughed out loud, hundreds of low laughter swayed into one, and it was also a scattering sound.
"Hahaha...Miss Mother, please don't ask Ling Xi anymore." Zhuque walked in front of Yun Yue, bowed slightly, and persuaded and reminded with a sly smile.
"What is Ling Xi?" Yun Yue asked seriously as she looked at Zhuque.
When Zhuque heard this, her smile suddenly stopped. She rubbed her chin with a smile, her deep eyes flowed a few times, and then nodded secretly.
"Ling Xi! Ling Xi is a very precious thing for men. My mistress should not look at other people's Ling Xi at will. This cannot be easily displayed to others."
"Very precious? They are all precious?"
"Well! The degree of preciousness is also divided into status. The higher the status, the more precious the Lingxi will naturally be."
"Can you sell it for money?"
"Uh--it's up for sale... Of course, it's okay. The higher the status of a person, the more valuable it is. However, because Ling Xi is too precious, everyone will not show it easily. Do you don't want to say casually about looking at other people's Ling Xi in the future? "
"Suguchi, do you have Ling Xi?"
"Uh-I'm a woman... No... There's no such thing as Ling Xi, but there are similar things. Ahem, and if you want to see Ling Xi from our Lord, it's better to ask again after a while. You asked too suddenly just now, and our Lord may not be prepared, so it's hard to answer you."
"Can I see Yan Si's Ling Xi?"
"Ahem...yes...yes, the mistress is the princess on the master. Of course, it can be seen, but only the mistress can see it."
“…”
Zhuque explained kindly, but in the end it seemed that the more he said it, the more he was led by Yun Yue, and the final negotiation result was ashamed!
Hundreds of Shadows who were listening to the ears and heard the words of Zhuque, their foreheads couldn't be stopped, and they were speechless.
After some small twists and turns, Yun Yue went to the dining hall to have a meal under Zhuque's persuasion. Zhuque Xuanwu, who used to be guarding in the corner, was only Zhuque left at this time. Zhuque had just arrived at the door and stopped suddenly and did not go in with Yunyue.
She seemed to have thought of something and quickly took a few steps back. Her eyes flashed with a faint light, and she took a big step forward, walking towards the other direction. Her melodious figure spread in the sunshine pouring down from the sky, becoming more and more casual.
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Yueyue is very good at flirting with Yan Si...
Chapter completed!