Silly Concubine: Buy One Get One Free

Chapter 149 The Demon
The two sat at different long desks and copied the scriptures. On the table was a large stack of thread-bound scriptures that needed to be copied, and there was also an oil lamp, which was convenient for the scribes to copy the books all night.

I don't know how long it has passed, the night outside the window is already deep, the administrator who suffers from stuttering has gone to rest, only Dongfang Wenying and Yuwen are still proudly copying scriptures there.

The two of them didn't know how many yawns they yawned until their heads were like chickens pecking at rice. They finally couldn't stand the drowsiness and fell asleep on the desks.

Dongfang Wenying woke up with a soft call, and what was called was her name: "Dongfang Wenying, Dongfang Wenying!"

Dongfang Wenying was immediately awakened by this ethereal, heavenly sound, only to realize that she was surrounded by layers of white mist.

She was clearly in Zangshu Pavilion, but she found that Yuwen Ao Ran had long since disappeared, and because of the call of that voice, she couldn't help walking outside Zangshu Pavilion.

The voice was still coming from somewhere, and Dongfang Wenying walked in the direction of the voice.

I don't know how many intersections I turned, how many pavilions and pavilions I passed, and I went up and down the steps for a while, and finally came to a palace-like building with a magnificent appearance.

The three words "Chengyuan Pavilion" are written on the plaque of the palace.

And the voice calling himself came from that temple.

Dongfang Wenying stood at the foot of the steps a little away from the gate of the palace, looking at the golden plaque of the palace from a distance, her mind was empty, although there was a voice in her head saying to herself, don't go, but The movement of the feet is walking towards the gate of the hall little by little.

When Dongfang Wenying stood in front of the double wooden carved doors, before she could push the door open, the double doors opened automatically in front of her eyes.

There are clusters of white clouds and mist everywhere, as if there are immortals descending from the earth.

Dongfang Wenying just snorted coldly in her heart, playing tricks.

Standing at the door, she froze to control her heels, preventing herself from stepping into the threshold.

However, the voice said again: "Dongfang Wenying, since you have arrived at the door, why don't you come in to see the deity?"

"Who the hell are you? Why did you call me here?"

"Don't you know when you come in?"

The voice was ethereal, as if it came from far away, but Dongfang Wenying knew that the person who spoke was in the room.

Well, I can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf, I can't bear to cut myself into pieces, and I can't catch this mysterious guy.

Dongfang Wenying had no choice but to step into the palace gate and walk towards the main hall.

It was empty everywhere, except for the white mist, nothing could be seen, not even the furnishings in the house.

When she turned around a large carved wooden screen and finally came to a staircase, Dongfang Wenying saw the speaker's true face of Mount Lu.

It's just that I didn't expect that person to appear in front of me with such an appearance: at a white jade staircase, the man was wearing a white tunic, his chest was slightly open, revealing the creamy white skin inside, that sexuality , sexy clavicle, obvious throat joint, and slender neckline are all so charming.

Then there is the extremely beautiful face, the eyes are flowing, the gaze is shining, the eyebrows are drawn into the temples, the long hair is fluttering, and a few long bangs hang down on the face, which makes the face like a fairy even more fascinating. Awe-inspiring people pay for their lives!

The man's arms were loosely draped over a small table like that, seducing everyone who came here, no matter men, women, young or old, with his breathtaking and graceful posture.

(End of this chapter)