Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 291 is a small drop, and the courage is not small.

The training of the magic class is no simpler than the training of the two instructors.

Especially for half a month, sneak into the Xuan training forest to prepare for actual combat training, Qiao Jin is tormenting everyone.

In the next few days, the night before the fall, I had to go to the freshman training venue to report that the two instructors were tortured more and more every day.

When I returned to the dormitory from the new training venue, it was already the time of application.

She took a bath for a maximum of half an hour, and at most one hour, she was awakened by the Seven Sevens and rushed to participate in the training of the Devil's Class.

Although the body is exhausted, it can be trained in a few days. This body quality has become better and better.

In time, it is absolutely possible to consolidate this physical quality to the strongest foundation.

but……

In these few days, there was a thing that made the night clear and painful, but slowly accepted in the egg pain.

That is--

The night fell on the body, and when it fell on the bed, it touched the medicine bottle under the pillow.

The mysterious surnamed man gave the medicinal herbs, which relieved her physical exhaustion.

But this touch is an empty touch.

In her room, did anyone come in?

its not right……

If there are other people in her room coming in, there will be some clues left.

In the habits that I developed in the past, the night is clear to my own site, and all the places where things are placed are clearly remembered.

If she was touched a little, and moved a little bit, she could be keenly discovered.

When she was lying on the bed, she did not notice the traces of being moved by the beak and the pillow.

If no one comes in, who took her medicine bottle?

At the end of the night, the half-open window made a slight noise.

The room was filled with a scent of sandalwood.

The man’s mellow and intoxicating voice sounded like a leisurely voice: “Small, but looking for these two things?”

Sitting up straight in the night, I saw a long, straight figure standing by the window.

He smashed the purple robes of evil spirits, and the sleeves were wrapped in gold silk, and there was a flowing stream of light flowing between the swings.

A cloud of ink, fixed by a purple blond crown, hanging down the shoulders, lazy and noble.

The face of the genius of the wind, the thin lips of the twilight outline a playful arc.

The dazzling black scorpion is as dazzling as the ink stone.

He raised his hand and was holding two jade bottles.

Isn't it the bottle that I am looking for at night?

"How is my remedy in your place!"

The man sneaked into her room when she didn't know.

Also, there is no second in the world except for Emperor Mo Xuan, who can sneak into her room and not be discovered by her.

"You are sure, this is your remedy?" Emperor Mo Xuanxie raised his eyebrows, and the sly smile of his mouth was deeper.

At night, the powder fell, and suddenly he understood why he took the bottle.

"Other men's things, you dare to accept? Do you dare to use?" Seeing the night clear, Di Mo Xuan did not intend to turn around.

He licked the medicine bottle and snorted: "Small, you are not small."

"I... I don't know the person who sent the medicine!" Listening to the Emperor's mysterious question, the night was clear and plain, but it was a guilty conscience.

It is a fact that the medicinal herbs sent by other men are used.

She didn't think too much at the time.

Because in the eyes of the night, in addition to Emperor Mo Xuan, the other ... regardless of men and women, are treated equally.

"I don't know, you dare to take food?" Di Mo Xuan mouth corner smiles deeper and more ridiculous, but it is not up to the eye. "Forgot the last killer to assassinate you? If this is poison?"

(End of this chapter)