Chapter 1701: Cold Hell Tunnel Sodel, the ice nail sword tore the face apart(2/3)
Yuegonghui turned his head, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he said indifferently: "Miss Dai'er, come and protect the Spirit Hall."
"What, what?"
Dai'er's expression was confused, as if she had thought of something. Her back and hands were pressed against the ice wall, and she didn't know the yin energy entered her body, and she said in a trembling voice:
"There is a vacancy in the sacred temple..."
"But I, I...I'm not worthy..."
She was almost crying.
The dim light from the entrance of the cellar corridor is coming.
Dai'er leaned against the ice wall, like a weak and pitiful young deer, her face pale and bloodless.
Yuegonghui's expression was still indifferent. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked the corner of his lips, and said calmly: "It's not about being a job, I'm just here for a while, so let's go tonight."
"Come on, what are you doing..."
"It's nothing. I want to hear you play "Sad Nanting" for me alone."
Daier petrochemicals on the spot.
Yue Gonghui took out a jade token from his wide sleeves, bent down, stuffed it into the girl's chest, and smiled gently:
"This is my identity jade plaque. With this order, you can pass through the Han Palace Emperor Realm, and of course it is mainly to pass through the Soul Protection Hall."
"Don't worry, Yin Shenwei will not ask about the reason. When you see you, you will only treat it as if you didn't see it. Remember to come here tonight."
"Don't be afraid, this is your fortune."
Dai'er slid against the ice wall, and her butt thumped on the ground.
“Who is outside?”
At this moment, a light ejaculation came from the corner, like a faint bird in the valley, and like a crisp sound of a ring:
"Is it Dai'er?"
"I said I don't have to wait outside, come in when I come."
Yue Gonghui patted Dai'er's confused face and smiled and stood up. After his expression twitched, tears filled his eyes.
He rushed to the corner with a wow sound, swaying his sleeves and running into the cell like an ugly ape, shouting heart-wrenchingly:
"Miss Moon Palace slave, the old minister is here to see you!"
...
cell.
There are still only ice walls on all sides.
There is no special furnishings that are treated with special treatment. On the contrary, the layout here is very simple and even simple.
Except for the dark blue ice table, the seven-stringed Yaoqin with a bit of ancient taste, as if it was sleeping in a fairy spirit.
Behind the Yaoqin, a woman in a white long dress sat.
She also had no jewelry accessories on her body, including jade, necklaces, earrings, and jade hairpins... These jewelry accessories that can be seen on the maids, she had nothing.
Three thousand black hairs were like a waterfall and she drooped her waist. After seeing the person who came, she grabbed the simple ebony hairpin on the ice table and symbolically tied up a bun to show respect.
even so……
The lotus comes out of clear water and is naturally decorated.
She just sat quietly in front of the Yaoqin, and was as beautiful as a fairy falling into the mortal world.
"So, you just came to ask for a jade slip to send a message so that you can go to the deserted mountain to see Ali?"
The Moon Palace slave gently stroked his hand on the guqin, his head shook slightly, and his eyebrows frowned, "But my spiritual thoughts are useless, I can't carve jade slips, and I can't meet your request."
Her voice is like the sound of nature, which makes people calm down.
Seeing that the tears were useless, Yuegonghui had already returned to peace, but he was still stubborn and took out the blank jade slip and said:
"The old minister can even use one or two holy thoughts to help the young lady carve the jade slips for sealing and transmitting the sound. It can be done in just one sentence."
The Moon Palace slave pursed his lips and smiled without comment.
Her rejection is self-evident.
This is not a matter of one sentence or two sentences, but this matter itself is very presumptuous.
The dignified spirit guardian ordered a sinner to ask for a jade slip to protect his life after meeting the descendants of the Holy Emperor.
Thinking from Ali's perspective...
He has been the successor of the Holy Emperor for so many years, hasn't his majesty been established yet?
If you kill or not, do you still have to act according to the face of a sinner?
Even if this sinner is his sister?
"Ali will be unhappy. I can't give you this jade slip. Please come back. I'm going to play the piano." The Moon Palace Nu could not refuse, so he simply refused.
Her personality has always been like this, she is straightforward and will not worry too much, even if she falls into the cold prison at this moment.
Yuegonghui's face was not very good-looking.
He asked himself that he gave him enough face, and he ate an "old minister" one bite, and he ate a lot of snot when he rushed over.
Just a jade slip, just a word or even your voice, don’t agree?
"I..."
"Isn't it an old minister?"
Before Yuegong could finish his words, the slave of Yuegong lowered his eyebrows and played the piano. The sound of the piano was shocked, and there was already a little more solemnity.
"Well……"
He stayed in awkwardly.
Is it so sensitive? My attitude hasn't even begun to change yet?
But the Moon Palace Nu obviously understood what he was thinking.
After so many years, she has long been used to the warmth and warmth of human kindness. Few of these people who come to visit her are sincere.
Either ask, ask, or ask, or just other... In short, each with ulterior motives, she chuckled:
"A Li just went to self-destruct, he hasn't died yet?"
"I don't have to respect me, so I try not to come in the future."
"But please respect Yuegongli. No matter what, I am the sister of him, the descendant of the Holy Emperor."
This is driving the passengers.
The Moon Palace slave thought he hadn't given much good looks. If he was a normal person, he would have been angry or depressed at this moment.
Yuegonghui didn't. After his expression was distorted, he wanted to struggle: "Miss, the old minister is sincere. A Si really can't die outside. He is a shadow. The situation is too serious now..."
"Are you talking to a sinner?"
"Well……"
"Do you want to live in a cell next to me?"
“Um…”
Yuegonghui's expression was cloudy and sunny. He wanted to explode but didn't dare to explode. He wanted to continue begging but couldn't stand it.
The Moon Palace slave is kind-hearted, and he has always been like this.
He never expected that he would be turned away this time and would be almost driven away.
But where is the Moon Palace slave just a sinner?
Even though she has been in Han Zhu for thirty years, she has been trained as the descendant of the Holy Emperor since she was a child, and she is the orthodox!
Her thinking is the thinking of the superior.
Seeing that Hui was still motionless, the Moon Palace slave looked out and said, "Are they two voices just now?"
Although there is no spiritual thought, the slave of the Moon Palace still has ears.
She could hear two voices outside the door before, as if there were Dai'er's voices.
Dai'er was her former personal maid and had the best relationship.
After Li became the descendant of the Holy Emperor in Yuegong, he was sent to Tingyu Pavilion to serve his younger brother.
The main reason is that the sinner is not worthy of a maid, but Daier can play a role in transmitting a microphone between the two.
On weekdays, this girl is the one who visits me most.
"Dai'er?"
The Moon Palace slave called out softly.
I can't send you a guest, so it's okay for the maids of Tingyu Pavilion and the ones who are Li Gongzi, right?
To be continued...