I went to see the palace lord, why were there dark clouds over the sky? Could it be that the palace lord was in danger? Zhang Yuanqing felt anxious, and without saying anything, he picked up his cell phone and dialed the number to stop the murder of the palace lord.
"Beep" A few seconds later, the phone was connected, and a lazy and charming female voice came from the speaker: "I'm sleeping. Didn't I say we'd meet tonight? You miss me so much."
Hearing this voice, Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment. Since the palace master and I were going to see the palace master, why were there dark clouds covering the sky? Could it be that the palace master was in crisis?
Zhang Yuanqing was anxious, and without saying a word, he picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of the Palace Master who wanted to stop the murder.
Beep~ A few seconds later, the phone was connected, and a lazy and charming female voice came from the speaker: I'm sleeping. Didn't I say we would meet tonight? Do you miss me so much? "Hearing this voice, Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, not only because the palace master was still flirting leisurely, indicating that there was no danger, but also because of her tone.
When communicating with the Palace Master, she always smiles and behaves like an experienced and well-informed young lady, and her tone never changes.
It was only when he questioned her about her father's past that she put away her frivolity and became serious.
This is actually very abnormal. Everyone has joy, anger, sorrow, and mood changes. It is impossible to have only one side.
The previous palace master seemed to have deliberately maintained a monotonous personality to face him in order to suppress his emotions.
But now, the palace owner's voice was soft, lazy, and sweet, as if she was complaining about her boyfriend disturbing her sleep. Crazy criticism is no longer crazy.
Zhang Yuanqing was sincerely happy. This could reduce his guilt. At the same time, he didn't have to worry about being hung up and beaten by his crazy sister because he said something wrong.
"I want to come over now because I'm not sure whether to enter the dungeon today or tomorrow." Zhang Yuanqing said.
He was worried that he would enter the copy tonight.
Anyway, the matter at hand is over, there is no need to postpone it until twelve o'clock tonight. At this time, Guan Ya probably heard a woman's voice on the phone, picked up her nightgown, put it on, and walked over.
"Okay." The palace master's voice was still soft and sweet, "Now come to the Good Music Hotel and wait for me.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and hung up the phone.
As soon as he pressed the hang up button, Guan Ya's snow-white arms hugged him from behind, snatched the phone away, and muttered: Whose phone number? "
She let go of her boyfriend's waist, looked at the call history, and frowned: "Mr. Palace Master of the Killing Stop?"
However, she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she clicked on the address book and searched for keywords such as "Fu Xue", "mother-in-law", "aunt", etc., but there was still no content. She then searched for "girlfriend's mother", "young mother-in-law", etc. .
Zhang Yuanqing squinted his eyes, silently watching her act like a monster.
When he saw her typing "girlfriend's mother", he couldn't help but speak, jokingly: "Sister Guan Ya, you understand me.
Guan Ya said "hum", opened the address book again, entered her mother's mobile phone number, confirmed that no friends were added, and returned the phone to her boyfriend.
Sister Guan Ya, you actually checked my cell phone. This is not like you. "Zhang Yuanqing put away his phone and put it in his pocket," "Are you worried that I will contact my aunt in private?"
In his opinion, Guan Ya is a very confident woman. Her figure, appearance, family background and vision determine her confidence.
So she rarely gets jealous, and unlike those Xiaojiabiyu, she has to check her boyfriend's cell phone from time to time.
Guan Ya snorted again: "My mother is too clever. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the temptation. I don't want her to suddenly tell me one day that from now on Yuanshi Tianzun will be you...Uncle Zhang."
"Then we can discuss our own affairs. I will be your Uncle Zhang and you will be my girlfriend." Guan Ya pinched his face angrily: "Are you still making fun of me?" Aren't you the same?
The two of them laughed and joked, then rolled back onto the bed. Not long after, the creaking sound from the bottom of the bed started again. Beijing.
The Lingjun in the basement is sitting cross-legged in a formation full of engraved souls. Nine white candles are burning on the edge of the formation, burning with a faint green fire.
"When the candles turn into open flames, the ritual is complete."
Victoria, who had a good figure and a pretty face, sat cross-legged outside the formation and said, "Why are you coming back this time?
Lingjun thought for a moment and confessed, "I found out some about Brother Seventeen's past."
Your seventeenth brother? "Victoria thought about it and thought of this long-lost friend," Lingtuo, right? He pursued me back then, but unfortunately I don't like innocent and passionate men. "Speaking of this, she gave Lingjun a cold look.
Lingjun felt inexplicably guilty, cleared his throat, and told Victoria the information about the Xiaoyao organization.
After hearing this, Victoria frowned deeply: Do you suspect that the sect leader killed Lingtuo? "
Not sure, I returned to the capital just to investigate this matter. "Lingjun whispered: My father is still in the dungeon. This is an opportunity, but I am worried that his close elders will notice something strange, so I asked you to give me the secret of Taiyin."
Victoria sneered: "How are you sure that I am not your father's confidant?"; "I can't be sure," Lingjun shook his head and sighed: "But if it were you, I would have no regrets if I died in your hands. Victoria, you are the only woman I have ever loved deeply in the world."
"Tsk tsk, my ability to say sweet words is much better than before."
These are not sweet words, my actions show my sincerity. Lingjun did not continue and said: "How much do you know about my Seventeenth Brother?" After lunch, Zhang Yuanqing drove to the Good Music Hotel on the outskirts of Songhai. He immediately saw Gao Qian, who was acting as the front desk, Xiaodoubi's biological uncle. .
Because of
Because of Xiahou's family affairs, Gao moved to the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Pingtai Hospital. Since then, there has been no news. Unexpectedly, he was placed here by the Anti-Mericide Palace.
He started doing the same job as Madoka.
haven't seen you for a long time. "Zhang Yuanqing walked to the front desk and greeted with a smile on his face.
Gao Qian looked him up and down and sighed: "It has only been more than four months, but I feel like four years have passed."
Back then, you were just an intern working for a mixed-race beauty, but now you have become a big shot in the limelight.
Zhang Yuanqing joked: "You are still alive and well. Well, that mixed-race beauty is now my girlfriend. By the way, what level are you at?"
It hasn't been upgraded yet, but the experience value has only been increased by 50%. "Gao Qian said with a smile: "I enter all non-death dungeons. For me, upgrading is not the key, survival is the top priority. "Yes," Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Which room is the palace master in?" 3rd floor The one on the far left. "After Gao Qian finished speaking, he stopped talking, took a deep breath, and said, "He, is he still there?
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "Of course he is still there, I can't bear to challenge him."
He gently exhaled a mouthful of Taiyin energy and turned into a round and cute baby on the counter.
