Su Kui turns around and leaves. After she leaves, Yue Fusang slowly opens her eyes and flashes complex emotions.

Soon, several servants came in respectfully to clean the wounds for him. The wounds were already healed, but the blood was dried up on the clothes. When cleaning, it was inevitable to tear the wounds.

After the servants had cleaned up everything, yuefusang was already in a state of collapse, leaving only a faint gasp.

His pale face was beaded with sweat, his thin lips were tight, his eyes were slightly distracted.

After the servants had cleaned up, they all came out one by one.

To yuefusang's surprise, this time, the chain on the removed hands and feet didn't even put it back on him again. Isn't it not afraid that he ran away?

Or is it due to Manjusri's new way of playing?

He lowered his eyes and smiled, but it was cold between his eyes and eyebrows.

-

Su Kui took yuefusang back to Yinluo hall without concealing anyone. So, Duan Ziyin knew the news soon.

When she didn't see ahsokui, she was always in a panic. She was afraid of what she had done. She had been told. If we let her know that she actually peeps at her slave, I'm afraid that her life will soon be ruined.

She didn't plan to wait. She had a chance at hand. The right Dharma protector came back. She happened to meet with him.

-

in the pavilion, Su Kui lies on the mat paved on the ground, his fingers slip carelessly in the green lake water, and his eyelashes are half drooping.

This place is a rare place in Luojiao that is not covered by the sun. Her snow-white skin is almost transparent when exposed to the sun.

Yuefusang didn't know what tricks he wanted to play because of Manjusri. He brought him here and threw him a book at will, and he didn't care about him.

There were only two of them around. The servants were far away from him. He lifted his eyes from the book. The light eyes touched his body and relaxed. The woman lying on the side of the pavilion with a red yarn, her black, soft and bright blue silk and her ankles, lay down now and spread the ground like a good silk.

The broad sleeve was lifted by her, showing a section of white lotus arm. The thin fingers pulled the lake out of the clattering sound. From his direction, you can only see half of her beautiful side face and tiny red lips.

She seems to laugh at all times.

After a long time of trance, the more Fusang suddenly came back to her senses, frowning a little bit in frustration. She said in her heart, what kind of medicine does the witch have in the pill? It was not the first time he had looked at her today.

Now, he realized why this fairy girl could only rely on one face, and would like to go through fire and water for her.

Beauty to the extreme, it is a perplexing evil.

-

Jingsi walked lightly from the other end of the wooden corridor, walked carefully to Su Kui, squatted down and whispered, "the right Dharma protector is back, master."

Hearing this, Su Kui shakes the water stains on her hands, and mirror Si immediately understands, takes out the veil and wipes her fingers one by one. She yawned lazily, and a drop of crystal tears hung on her curled eyelashes. She seemed to be very sleepy.

Even the voice is a little hoarse and tender, "HMM..."

Listen to the voice, as if to sleep in the past.

Mirror Si quietly glanced at Yue Fusang and saw that he was addicted to the book and didn't put his mind here. Then he said slowly, "master, right Dharma protector, he wants to see you!"