Chitose words

Chapter 14
Ling or looked at Xie Zhao helplessly.

That's her, she always speaks so outspokenly, with no taboos, no taboos at all.

Han Changsheng scratched his head, his face was praised as refreshing as a spring breeze.

He cleared his throat, nodded very reservedly, and said pretentiously: "Well. Although your evaluation of me, Azhao, is very pertinent and insightful, I personally agree with it very much.

But, for the time being, you still have to accept your infinite worship and admiration for me. The primary issue we need to face together now is..."

Han Changsheng glanced at the door of Shen Mansion, the meaning was obvious——

Can they enter this door? How can they enter?
And how to advance, can it be considered that the advance is decent, the advance is calm, the advance is free from problems, and the advance is fulfilled?
This is a difficult problem.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhao waved his hand slightly, as if he was scolding Fang Qiu calmly.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Han Changsheng looked at her suspiciously.

If he hadn't still had a trace of reason in his heart at this moment, he would have almost blurted out - "Ah Zhao, when is it? Is this the time for you to brag?"
Xie Zhao seemed to see through the doubt in his eyes at a glance, so he glanced at him with disdain.

She fumbled around in the large and small pockets on her body, as if she was rummaging for something.

Han Changsheng hesitated for a moment, "Azhao, you are not catching lice, are you?"

He took two steps back suspiciously, away from Xie Zhaosheng, and murmured:

"That shouldn't be the case. After all, you are a martial arts practitioner in the Jinyao Realm. Logically speaking, as long as you break through to the Spiritual Awareness Realm, you should be dust-free."

"Fuck off."

Xie Zhao rolled his eyes silently, but the speed with which he searched for things was not affected by him at all.

Finally, she found a dark, buried small object in a corner of her body. At first glance, it looked like a ring-shaped ring.

However, Han Changsheng was also suspicious of what it was specifically.

——Forgive him, this really doesn’t look real.

After all, that thing is dirty, and it is comparable to Xie Zhao's "dog-beating stick". I don't know if it is covered with mud or rusted, and the shape is also very abstract and careless.

——Of course, Xie Zhao, the master, is obviously not too particular about it, and you can't expect her things to be so sophisticated.

She was very careless and perfunctorily rubbing the ring with her sleeve.

It could be seen that she was trying to make it look human.But obviously, it looks like she failed.

However, Xie Zhao has always been very good at self-comforting and being poor, so I only listened to her comforting herself in a low voice:
"It's a bit dirty, but it doesn't hurt, right?"

Han Changsheng had a grim expression.

Not
How can this thing have anything to do with the word "Daya"?

Fortunately, Xie Zhao didn't pay attention to him. She happily walked up the stairs a few steps under the gazes of Ling You and Han Changsheng.

Then, he stood in front of the gate of Shen's mansion again.

——Not to mention, if you ignore her poor clothes that are washed out and still have a few patches, and just look at her back, figure and demeanor, it will still be very deceiving.

The next moment, Xie Zhao raised his hand.

"—knock, knock, knock."

Immediately the door was knocked again.

Han Changsheng hesitated to speak.

"--Hey you"

——What are you doing?
How about we think about it again?
Xie Zhao has an aura about him that he wants to do something immediately, and he is arrogant and has no one else to give up on him. And that aura is so true that he is frightened and breaks into a cold sweat every time.

So much so that Han Changsheng was always stunned by this little Jinyao, how could he be so brave?
Xie Zhao waved his hand and said with a shameless smile, "Stop talking, you don't have to worry about beautiful women."

Han Changsheng was speechless and immediately turned to look at Ling You.

Meaning you don't care?

Then, he saw Ling or standing tall and tall, leaning aside, raising his eyebrows and eyes, with a "peaceful" look that has been peaceful for years.

Got it!
If Ling or others don't care, then he doesn't care either!

He also secretly poked in his mind: Look at how calm Ling He is?How calm?The emperor is not in a hurry, he is just a eunuch——

——Ah no, he is not in a hurry like a young master!
"—squeak."

The door of Shen Mansion's Villa opened twice and opened again.

The concierge opened the door to a small gap, and when he saw the same three people outside who called the door before, he subconsciously frowned.

"Girl, didn't I just say that? My master is not in the house, what are you doing -"

Xie Zhao stretched out his hand forward with a smile on his face, and put the things in his hand into the palm of the concierge first, no matter what.

In fact, the concierge was once a soldier of Tianchen and a disabled veteran who retired from the battlefield.

His identity is actually easy to identify - not only because of his extraordinarily sharp eyes, but also because although one leg is free, his waist is still straight, as straight as a javelin.

This is the intimidating aura that can only be cultivated after going through the bloody wind on the battlefield.

Xie Zhao found him particularly pleasing to the eye, and she seemed to feel sympathy for him - after all, she had been lame before, and she was lame in both legs at the same time.

"Uncle, we are not trying to make things difficult for you. The thing you just mentioned is the property of Master Shen's old friend. Please present it to the master of your mansion. If Master Shen is still not in the mansion by then, we will no longer disturb you."

Han Changsheng immediately said "Huh?" when he heard this.

He quickly took two steps forward, stood behind Xie Zhao, and secretly pulled the corner of her sleeve.

What do you mean?
Why don't you bother?
Are you making such a hasty decision?
Xie Zhao didn't turn his head.

She just used a little bit of skill to break free of his claws, then intertwined her fingers and swung them back slightly.

The meaning was obvious, it was a code word they used to type - "You can rest assured that I will do things."

When Han Changsheng saw the gesture, he couldn't help but pause, and then murmured in his heart.

Can Xie Zhao do it?

Why does it look so unreliable?

The lame retired concierge hesitated for a moment. He lowered his head to look at the object in his palm, and then raised his head to look at Xie Zhao in confusion.

Xie Zhao's expression was very sincere.

"Uncle, please excuse me. We are really Lord Shen's old friends. He can tell this object just by looking at it."

The concierge paused.

He looked at the three of them one by one again calmly, but said nothing more. He just suddenly closed the door and said "Wait a moment".

When the door was locked, Han Changsheng first looked at Xie Zhao, then turned around and looked seriously at Ling You, who was standing quietly at the foot of the steps holding his mace in his arms.

"Ling You and Azhao were too fooling around, and they actually deceived Commander Shen Qi and Shen Qi!

Let me see, we're probably going to scrap it, and we're going to beat it in later, you have to be prepared. "

Ling You glanced at him calmly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips.

"will not."

Han Changsheng was taken aback.

"what?"

Ling or repeated it again with a calm expression.

"I said, no."

(End of this chapter)