However, she was not as mischievous as a child, she did not make mistakes, he could not even find out the problems.

Gu Ao had to pick the bone from the egg and finally found a chance to attack.

While other disciples were practicing, he was angry at Yun Pan: "Gu yunmiao, your senior brothers are studying hard and practicing hard. What do you look like standing here alone! I'm really disappointed that you're not so progressive. Go to the darkroom and reflect on yourself. "

A group of disciples immediately put down what they had in their hands. In their opinion, there was nothing wrong with the younger martial sister. Shifu has been too strict with her recently.

Some disciples began to plead with each other: "master, the younger martial sister has finished practicing today's part this morning. Now it's just a few disciples who want to ask her for advice."

He didn't lie. They thought they were diligent enough.

However, when I get up in the morning, I can always see the clouds floating outside practicing sword.

The younger martial sister is so diligent, and the master still scolds. It's really unreasonable.

Seeing Gu Ao's face still tight, another disciple whispered, "master, you hurt my younger martial sister a few days ago. She may not be all right now. If you let her go to the darkroom...

GU Ao didn't expect that these disciples, who usually dare not disobey him, actually joined forces to fight against him today.

Seeing the cloud standing there deftly, his face was a confused expression.

It was as if she had not made a mistake and didn't know where it was.

Gu Ao's face was livid, and he didn't speak for a long time.

When he left, the clouds were all over him, and he felt a kind of evil spirit.

It's not pure evil Qi, just like rotten flesh and bones.

She has been able to determine what Gu Ao has done.

...

Shen Jing has no idea how he spent these days.

He refused to meet other people, and locked himself in the palace, drinking except for drinking.

However, the more he drank, the more sober he became. He never hated himself so much that he didn't even have the right to be drunk.

After becoming the devil, he did not dream, even dream of her.

Today, a big drunk has become a luxury.

When the door of the temple was pushed open, the maids heard the sound and quickly stood up.

For such a long time, the king has been alone. Now he has finally come out. When he is about to ask if he wants to prepare some meals, he only sees a red figure flash by.

The hem dragged across the ground like a flaming cloud.

Shen Jing staggered out with a jar of wine in his hand.

The maids did not dare to stop him, so they had to follow him.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Jing finally stopped.

He looked at the front, the lips moistened by the wine finally had some radian.

Pale gray eyes from the dark to have a luster, like a flame in which flashing.

The palace in front of me is magnificent, which is no worse than the palace on the king. This is where the little princess lives.

With a crack, it was the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and breaking. The wine flowed slowly from the debris and wound to Shen Jing's feet, wetting Shen Jing's clothes.

Shen Jing did not wear shoes, felt the cold soles of his feet, he bowed his head.

There was a look of panic on his face.

His neck showed a strange curve, like a puppet, frozen in place.

Shen Jing's long eyelashes trembled, and knelt down on the ground directly. His hand pulled away the fragments. The edge of the fragments was sharp and reached her palm. He didn't care. He just pinched the hem and whispered, "the clothes are dirty..." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!