Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Master has been looking at this scene, see juvenile seems to be temporarily arranged how to treat signer, his face smile unchanged, voice asked: "little boy, what's the matter to ask?"

This is the benefit of getting the right person.

The young man scratched his head, and then he remembered the purpose of his coming here. He didn't think much about it. On the contrary, he had already thought out the questions to ask, and said directly, "I want to know what I should do to make Dingbei Marquis's residence so brilliant."

He licked his lips, and finally there was a nervous and serious expression on his youthful face.

Dingbei Marquis's mansion is brilliant enough now, but it's too excellent. In fact, the people in Dingbei Marquis's mansion also understand their current situation, and they are not sure what to do, so that they can not only hold the glory of Dingbei Marquis's mansion, but also make the emperor fear.

In short, let Dingbei Marquis's house keep on like this, but don't bring disaster.

Although young people are usually naughty and open, in fact, they have already put these events in mind.

The master's eyes fell on the signer in his hand and said, "as long as you keep her and do what you should do, there will be no accident in the northern Marquis's residence for a hundred years."

"What should I do? What should I do? " The youth licked to lick lip petal, urgent ask a way.

The master laughed and said nothing, pointing to his heart.

The boy was stunned.

The old lady was resting in the Zen room. She thought it would take some time for her little grandson to come out. But as soon as she said a few words to Mammy, someone came to say that it was the young master who came back.

The old lady was stunned for a moment. Then she thought of her grandson's usual style, and her heart began to feel uneasy.

I thought, isn't it the little grandson who contradicted the master and was expelled?

When thinking about this, the young man had come in, still holding the king's autograph in his hand.

"Feng'er, come here, what did the master say?" The old lady quickly reached for the boy to come. When the boy came near, she reached for the boy's hand, looked at him and asked.

The young man looked at the mothers in the Zen room.

The old lady immediately waved the people out. Soon, there were only the young man and the old lady left in the Zen room.

The young man took the king and told me what happened after he entered the Zen room. The old lady listened to him and looked at the king in his hand. After a moment, she read a Buddhist name and said nervously, "even if the master doesn't say it, we should keep the king. We can't let her be aggrieved. It's the king who fell from the Buddhist temple in the West, It's spiritual to talk to the master. "

He repeatedly told the young man to put away the autograph. The old lady thought of the question that the young man asked the master.

Her loving eyes looked at the boy's face, but tears came down in her eyes, happy.

The young man looked nervous and uncomfortable. "Grandmother, isn't this something that should be happy? Why are you crying? "

"Grandmother, it's joy, it's joy! My wind is sensible, and I know what is the most important thing. In fact, my grandmother doesn't ask for anything. When wealth is gone, it's gone. My grandmother just wants you to be good. " That's what they say.

But the master's words still make the old lady's uneasy heart calm down in recent years, so she is really happy.