After wearing the book, the heroine is black

Chapter 10

The disciple who almost hurt Zhou Zhuying was even more at a loss, and asked, "What is the meaning of the saint? Why do I feel that we seem to have done something wrong?"

Another disciple also said: "The tone of the saint just now is indeed not as gentle as usual, but it is estimated that she is going towards the leader of the demon sect, so it has nothing to do with us?"

They looked at the leading disciple one after another: "Fifth Senior Brother, what do you think?"

The disciple known as "Fifth Senior Brother" was silent for a moment, and said: "The saint must be afraid that Ah Heng will confront the leader of the demon sect, and the casualties will be serious, so the saint thinks we are reckless. But she didn't To scold us must be to worry more than to blame, so everyone should not take it to heart."

Everyone felt that his analysis made sense and nodded their heads.

At this time, the fifth senior brother said: "It's just that you also saw just now that the saint came in time, and there is no external injury on her body, and she came from the same direction as the leader of the demon sect. In other words, the leader of the demon sect did not fight Injured the saint, or sneaked out while the saint was away. The saint obviously knew that the leader of the demon sect was walking outside, but let her do so..."

Finally, some disciples came to their senses: "Could it be that the saint's tacit approval for the leader of the demon sect to walk outside?!"

The fifth senior brother nodded: "It's very possible, so the saint reminded us to have such a report in advance next time instead of showing the knife first. Besides, this time we drew the knife without interrogating the leader of the demon sect. It was ours. fault."

"Aheng" was a little annoyed: "The leader of the Devil's Cult is full of tricks, powerful in martial arts, and so beautiful... It is said that the beautiful women of the Devil's Cult like to confuse the enemy with this, and take people's lives when they are not prepared. She doesn't pay more attention?!"

"The saint also knew about it, so she didn't reprimand us. Well, how could the leader of the demon sect escape so easily under the nose of the saint? Next time you see her, ask her first."

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After the group of Suoshan sect disciples left, Zhou Zhuying became more and more angry.

What, she was almost accidentally injured, it's fine if the hostess doesn't help her to seek justice, and she still stares at her.

No, she can't bear this grievance!

"What face do you have?" Xiao Xinyue said with a cold face.

"Why didn't you explain that you allowed me to come out? They insulted me because I was begging for food, and you didn't speak for me. I feel sad, why?"

The aggrieved Zhou Zhuying is now full of thoughts about the heroine helping her relatives.She completely forgot her identity as a prisoner, and she also forgot that it was normal for the heroine to favor the disciples of her sect compared to her enemy.

"Aren't I allowed to be sad? You are the god of the sea, and even the sea of ​​tears in my heart is under your control?"

Xiao Xinyue: "..."

Although her tone was still blunt, she no longer spoke harshly: "Did I ever tell you not to go far?"

Zhou Zhuying seemed to have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's courage, and replied: "Where did I go far? It's only a few hundred meters. Is a few hundred meters far? You 'swish' and it's tens of meters, you 'swish' Whoosh' ten times, isn't it there?"

Xiao Xinyue was suffocating in her heart at first, but she also became angry when she gave her such a slap, and said: "You are still energetic, aren't you? Are you blind? The knife is right in front of you, and you are still rushing towards the tip of the knife. Do you feel that your life is particularly long?"

Zhou Zhuying choked.

It was the first time she was scolded so fiercely by the heroine, and then her consciousness returned.

After realizing what she had done, Zhou Zhuying felt goosebumps all over her body, and screamed in horror:

Ahhh!I actually scolded the heroine!

I even kicked my nose on my face, feeling that I was wronged after being scolded so much!

Ah, I am a prisoner, what right do I have to be wronged? !

"Also, how did they insult you? Which one insulted you as a beggar?" Xiao Xinyue asked forcefully.

Zhou Zhuying recalled it for a while, and repeated the other party's words to the heroine.

Xiao Xinyue: "..."

She had a headache and said, "Come down, go back and stay."

Zhou Zhuying: "?"

What will you do?

She looked left and right, and suddenly found that she was hugged by the heroine princess, and her arms were still tightly wrapped around the heroine's neck...

Zhou Zhuying: "!"

If her guess is correct, the heroine flew over to save her just a few tens of meters away.Then when she was flying in the sky, it wasn't that she was blown away, but the heroine was flying with her in her arms.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems a bit romantic?

No, romantic hammer!

Is now the time to think about this? !

She refused righteously: "I won't come down."

"You think I dare not make a move?"

Zhou Zhuying tightened her arms, and did not dare to cross them: "My legs are weak."

Xiao Xinyue choked, and said after a long time: "Excellent!"

Zhou Zhuying knew from her tone that she had calmed down.

After the crisis was resolved, someone Zhou started to wave again: "Sister Saint, are you tired? Surely you are not tired? I am very light, why don't you take me back?"

She didn't want to climb the stairs, and now her legs were weak, and she couldn't climb them even more.

Xiao Xinyue's face darkened, and she carried her back to the edge of the water under the waterfall, making a gesture of letting go, which made Zhou Zhuying wish she could transform into an octopus and grab her tightly.

"Ya Butterfly, it will be very cold if you get wet in winter!"

Xiao Xinyue asked: "Will you be open-minded next time?"

The leader of the Demon Cult, who was waving around with his teeth and claws just now, is as cute as a sheep: "No."

"Do you still dare to open a dyeing workshop for me?"

"What kind of dyeing workshop?"

Xiao Xinyue said: "As the saying goes, if you give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop. What kind of dyeing workshop are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhuying: "..., no more."

Xiao Xinyue took two steps back and reiterated: "Come down."

Zhou Zhuying was finally willing to come down obediently this time, but her legs were indeed a little soft, after all, the cold knife light still appeared in her mind.

Thinking that she almost died just now, she was afraid for a while: This world is too dangerous, and the original motherland with knife control is safe!

Seeing that she was still pawing and pulling herself, Xiao Xinyue was skeptical about her statement that her legs were weak: "Can I go?"

"Why don't you walk? I'll just sit here for a while, slowly." Zhou Zhuying picked a big rock and sat down on it.

Xiao Xinyue looked at her complicatedly for a while, then turned and walked out: "Go back by yourself after you have had enough rest."

"where are you going?"

What answered her was Xiao Xinyue's silent back.

Forget it, the heroine is walking around in her own territory, what can happen?What is she worrying about?

Zhou Zhuying had enough rest, her legs were no longer so soft, so she went back to Xiao Xinyue's yard obediently.After this encounter, she was also extremely exhausted, so she simply went back to sleep.

She slept until the sun was setting, and the movement of the disciples who delivered the food woke her up. She asked, "Have you saintesses returned?"

The female disciple who delivered the food glanced at her and said, "Why do you inquire about the whereabouts of the saint?"

"Take care."

The female disciple sneered: "Do you care about the saint? Don't be ridiculous. Back then, when your demon sect wiped out Xiao's family, it was only because the saint was in our Moshan faction that the saint escaped. Later, your demon sect didn't give up and sent people to chase after her." Killing the Holy Maiden... If the Holy Maiden hadn't been blessed by misfortune and her skills had improved greatly, I'm afraid she would really have died in the hands of your demon sect. Do you care when the Holy Maiden dies?"

Zhou Zhuying was ridiculed so much that she had no room for retaliation.

The female disciple was still a little annoyed: "You have a bloody feud with the saint, but the saint has to treat you kindly in order to take care of the overall situation. You should thank the saint for her generosity, and spare your life, don't always try to put your nose on the face."

After being used to cynicism, he taught the head coach the ability to "go in the left ear and out the right ear": "Yes, you are right."

The female disciple scolded vigorously: "Be quiet next time, don't let the saint hold you!"

The leader nodded and looked at her again: "Were you there at that time?"

"What are you doing?!" The female disciple glared at her.

"It sounds a bit sour, don't you envy your saintess to hug me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" the female disciple was annoyed.

Zhou Zhuying was eating, and said in a calm tone, "Come on, I know that I have defiled the sacred saint in your heart. I am guilty, and at worst I won't let her hug me next time."

It is obvious that their saintess hugged her without her consent, and she can be blamed for this, which is really unreasonable.

In case their saint let her sleep on her bed one day, they must tear her up?

"Do you still want to have a next time?!" The female disciple was so angry that her eyes were red.

Zhou Zhuying was afraid of making her anxious, so next time she secretly poisoned herself in the food, so she simply compromised: "Don't cry, there will be no next time."

As soon as the words were finished, she saw Xiao Xinyue appearing at the door with a blank face, as if his wife came home early from a business trip and accidentally discovered that her other half was having an affair with the nanny at home.

"Saint?!" The female disciple smiled instantly when she saw the idol in her heart.

Xiao Xinyue also performed a face-changing Sichuan opera for Zhou Zhuying on the spot. With a faint smile on her face, she said warmly, "Yes. Where are you delivering the food?"

The female disciple nodded shyly: "The saint was not there just now, so I brought the food back to the kitchen to warm it up. If the saint wants to eat, I will bring it here."

Zhou Zhuying said in her heart: Your Moshan faction is not in Sichuan, where did you learn the face-changing skills?

But he said enthusiastically: "Don't bother, just eat with me, after all, we both have the same taste."

The female disciple glared at her: "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Xinyue raised her hand to stop her: "She's right, you don't need to make another trip, go back!"

The female disciple was a little dumbfounded, but seeing that Xiao Xinyue was not joking, she could only put away her unwillingness and put on an extra set of bowls and chopsticks.

Zhou Zhuying spooned a lion's head for Xiao Xinyue: "This stewed lion's head is also delicious. It tastes soft, fat but not greasy. Eat it while it's hot."

Xiao Xinyue's face turned pale, but she didn't listen to her. Instead, she took a couple of sips of the soup first, and then ate the fist-sized lion's head in small bites.

She ate for a while, and when she looked up, she saw Zhou Zhuying's eyeballs looking at her right and wrong. She asked, "You don't eat well, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Zhuying smiled foolishly: "It's nothing, I just think that the saintly sister is extraordinary in appearance and manner. Every gesture of her hands and feet shows that she is born and educated, and her meals are so refined and elegant. It's not like me, I always look like a hungry ghost reincarnated, so I feel ashamed and bear I can't stop admiring the saintly sister, after all, everyone has a side that yearns for beauty..."

Xiao Xinyue felt annoyed and funny when she saw that she could flatter every meal.But I have to say that her flattery was obvious, but it really made people happy.

"Speak, say so many good words to coax people, what do you want to ask?" Xiao Xinyue put down her chopsticks, took out a handkerchief from her waist and wiped her mouth.

"Ah? I didn't want to ask for anything." Zhou Zhuying said, she really felt that the heroine's meal was so pleasing to the eye, and she became crazy for a while, so she looked a little more.

But since the heroine said so, can she also mention a little thing?