Chapter 45

Name：Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons Author：du han
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A web of fine silk blocked the way.

Xuanyuanyao's fingertips felt a little strange, and the alarm bell shook in his mind.

No, the little fox spirit even made hands and feet by the bed.

If you want to dodge again, there is no time. This is a trap carefully designed by bailijixiang as the last defense. How can he see through it again.

The previous big formation of beating around looks dangerous, but it's actually rough and tight. It can prevent gentlemen but not villains. Ordinary people can stop it, but it's more difficult for experts like xuanyuanyao.

Her last blow was by the bed.

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It was bright.

Hundred Li auspicious woke up in the cool morning wind and stretched his waist wearily.

I had no dream all night. I slept comfortably. My mind and body were very relaxed. Yesterday's fatigue was swept away.

Caught off guard, his bleary eyes hit him with a sharp edge.

Directly opposite her, xuanyuanyao's body was wrapped in a "cobweb". His limbs could not move. He was hung in the air and swayed slightly. He was no longer natural and unrestrained.

It would be much better if someone had been hung like this for a few hours.

"Eh? Lord, did you come to the auspicious room early in the morning to play acrobatics? " The trap was arranged by her. Bailijixiang guessed what happened at a glance.

Don't laugh, don't laugh, otherwise the cold faced prince will be angry.

She is still in the stage of relying on others. She is completely stiff with her master. It's not good.

Xuanyuan held his cheek in his hand, and his narrow and fierce eyes half narrowed, "are you awake?"

Auspicious nodded, pulled his clothes, put on his robe, and tied them carefully one by one“ I was really tired yesterday. I slept a little heavy. I couldn't hear the thunder and rain. "

Xuanyuanyao flashed a smile in his eyes and heard the auspicious irony, "yes, the thunder was a little loud last night. I'm not worried that the little fox will be afraid, so I came to accompany you."