The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 213
No one saw his efforts.

Because what they pay attention to is only the result, no one will care about the efforts he has put in for this, and the process he has gone through!
Si Chenghuan's starry eyes were full of darkness, and the warm breath on his body was completely destroyed, making him look extremely gloomy and cold.

The resentment and bitterness surging in his chest almost overwhelmed his whole body, his hands clasped the edge of the desk tightly, his knuckles turned white, even when it was so difficult to restrain, he was reluctant to touch the rice paper.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, there will be creases on that pretty and smiling face.

"Master?" Xiao Yuzi's cautious voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Si Chenghuan regained his momentum, and instantly returned to his usual gentle and jade-like image.

"There is news from Dingzhou that Mr. Fu's family has set off for the capital and will arrive in the capital in a few days. Fu's mansion is under construction. May the master want to see if there is anything that needs to be modified?" The matter is not urgent, but the master After staying in the study for a whole day, Xiao Yuzi was really worried, so she found an excuse to talk.

"Uncle will join the Imperial Academy when he comes to Beijing this time. His official residence is according to the standards of a bachelor. There is no need to report such trivial matters in the future. You can make up your own mind."

"Yes, the servant can save it." Xiao Yuzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice from inside was safe.

"Where is the army returning to the Northland now?" The voice came from inside again, as gentle as before, without any deep meaning, as if asking casually.

"Returning to the master, the army has arrived near Yan City in Huainan, and will be able to enter Beijing in about half a month."

Xiao Yuzi pricked up her ears while answering, but she didn't hear the response from the people inside, and the door was always locked.

With a low sigh, he was afraid that the master would not come out before nightfall, so he went to order the kitchen to make the meals finer, and then sent them to the study.

The light coming in from the window was getting darker and darker. Si Chenghuan carefully rolled up the painting in front of him and put it into a red sandalwood box under the desk. Inside, there were already countless scrolls, each of which was rolled up. Place it carefully.

His eyes were soft and warm, and he fell on those scrolls. Then, he closed the lid and locked it.

As night fell, Si Chenghuan did not light the candles.

In the dark, the whole person is like a beast lurking in the dark, secretive and dangerous.

Jingli, we will meet again.

What will happen between you and me this time?
Nine days.

Song Ming rushed into the Baihua Palace like a gust of wind, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "Jun Xiaohua, where did I provoke you? You just stare at me! Ah? Ah?!"

"Ah what?" Jun Xian leaned on the bed, holding a piece of paper figurine in Xian Xiansu's hand, shaking it, shaking it.

Song Ming's heart trembled after being shaken, his face changed in seconds, and he came forward and clasped his hands together, "Grandma, I beg you, you don't like me, call me at any time, the little one will come to Baihua Palace in person to receive the punishment, and you will be beaten, scolded and teased." Can Ren Xun do it? When I'm outside, show some face and don't pinch my paper figurine, I really can't take it anymore!"

He really didn't want to twist yangko, shake his belly, and raise his orchid fingers in front of his fellow apprentices at the slightest disagreement!

He wants to die!

So why did Master and the others save Jun Xiaohua?The day Jun Xiaohua came back to life was the beginning of his life of suffering!
I'm going to hell with you!

"See what you look like?" Jun Xian shook his head, with a friendly look on his face, earnestly speaking, "Song Ming, we can be regarded as brothers, and it's quite deep, if it's not really helpless, I'm going to use my trump card? Seeing you so sad makes my conscience feel bad. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will give all the remaining paper figures to save you from the sea of ​​suffering for the rest of your life. Does it make me lose my conscience?"

Song Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to cry but no tears.

Agree to her terms?

Hehehe, it’s fine to use the Skype for private use. After all, it’s not like they haven’t done this kind of thing before. When they’re bored, they’ll use the Skype to look at the various aspects of life and have some fun to pass the time.

But Jun Xiaohua is now going to use the sky mirror to track the fate of mortals, this kind of thing is not allowed!

The fate of mortals is fixed, and after returning to the Nine Heavens, the affairs of the mortal world have nothing to do with Jun Xiaohua, she can no longer interfere!
Otherwise, it will cause divine punishment!

Does he dare to promise her?If you agree, it is equivalent to hanging a knife around your neck, which may be chopped off at any time!
"Jun Xiaohua, my master can cut me into five horses, you are telling me to kill my life! Can you be a little merciful?"

"I'll just take a look, and I'll leave when I'm done. I won't cause any trouble! I promise!"

"Your guarantee is worthless." Song Ming sneered, "I've known you for so many years, but I still don't know you?"

The synonym of Jun Xiaohua in Jiutian is to do things at any time.

Be on guard all the time!

Jun Xian had a headache and raised his forehead, and his mental side burst into irritability.

She has been lying down for a long time since she was injured, and she doesn't know how long it will take.

A few days ago, I was able to get up and move around.

When people are able to move, their hearts seem to be restless.

Originally thought that after parting from life and death, returning to Nine Heavens, she would be able to calmly face the ending with Li'er.

But the intensified yearning in her heart brought her to the brink of explosion every day.

She just wanted to see him, what's wrong, why not!

There was a faint glare in the bottom of his eyes, and he looked at Song Ming, who was indifferent to oil and salt, and sat up slowly.

"Jun Xiaohua, what do you want!" Song Ming stepped back quickly, looking at Jun Xian warily.

"If you don't want to give you room for negotiation, then don't blame me for being rude." Jun Xian raised his lips and smiled.

Song Ming turned around and ran away.

Then he hit his face on the ground with a slap, causing tears and snot to flow from his nose, "Jun Xiaohua, you, despicable..."

Looking at the paper man whose head was trampled on the soles of his feet, Jun Xian smiled, and walked slowly towards Song Ming, lifted him up, and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Qi Qi appeared outside the Nantian Temple.

Being controlled by the paper man, Song Ming has no power to resist at all, and can only look at Jun Xian miserably, with tears in his eyes, "Jun Xiaohua, why don't you discuss with me?"

late.

Goods that are neither cruel nor obedient.

At this time, Nantian Weng is usually in Nantianxi, taking care of his own sons Jiutian Zihe.

Without his order, none of the disciples in Nantian Palace dared to enter, and most of them concentrated on practicing in their respective mansions.

"Jun Xiaohua, let's discuss it again and come up with a perfect plan. You can't be so cruel. Do you really have the heart to watch me die? After I die, there will be no one to entertain you!"

Jun Xian squinted, it turned out that this guy knew his role was for entertainment only.

The negotiations were fruitless, and it was easy for Jun Xian to bypass the doorman guarding the gate of Nantian Temple and enter the hall.

Standing in front of the sky-peeping mirror, throwing away the burden in his hand, Jun Xian stretched out his hand to caress the smooth mirror, his heart pounding.

(End of this chapter)