MTL - Accompanying the Phoenix-Chapter 29

"How long does the **** want to stay in the devil world?" Shen Li groaned and asked on the way back to the government. "There is a rough time, and the arrangement of the glaze is also good."

I thought about it for a long while: "Well...so, I will go back to heaven with Rong Rong."

Upon hearing the name, Shen Li felt a headache and whispered: "It’s good to go tomorrow." The voice did not fall, and a figure rushed out, and his mouth yelled, "Wang Ye Wang! That Rong Rongjun has an accident!"

When things are unknown, Shen Li first came with three points of fire: "He did his business, what to do with me! No matter!"

"No, ah, Wang! The dong pub is the place where Zhao Xixiang is a family. In the other side, Rong Rongjun was drunk with the wine sluts. He didn't pay the money and he was a light-hearted wine lover. He was a fairy, everyone knows him. The relationship with Wang Ye, someone just went to the door to let Wang Ye lead the people, and the talents go."

The glass gnawed his teeth while listening. The thing was thrown in the heavens and lost his own face. Now he ran to the devil world, but dragged her into the water, and tore her face too!

Really **** it!

Shen Li threw the cage in his hand into the arms of his flesh: "Get it, let me go and tear the scourge!"

The meat was scared and white: "Wang Ye can make it impossible!" The white sleeves were held in front of the meat, and the side of the head smiled at the meat: "Reassuring, I can hold your master."

The meat scorpion grew up in the devil world. I have never seen a man who can smile so well. At that time, he stopped holding God. When he saw the two people go far, this reaction came over and shouted a few voices of "Wang Ye" but they No one cares about her, and the meat is low. "I forgot to say that General Merino was sitting in the house. He has already followed the man to deal with it..."

Shen did not hear the words of the meat. Naturally, she did not expect to go with the fire. She would see the ink on the spot.

At the right time, the ink side of the cold side of the face will be drunken and graceful to pull up from the table, the tavern's wine buddy is a pair of pungent temper, not afraid of the ink side of a light armor and the long knife between his waist, Gao said: "Although it is to do business with the wine, but it is also a woman. It is not my feelings, this official is indeed doing too much! In the light of the day, this is what is going on!"

Yan Rongjun raised his hand and said: "The little lady has another drink, um, the skin is like a gel..."

The glazed fist was tight and the face was dark and blue, but she still had no sound. The other screaming voice blew up: "Enough!" The ink side glared at the clothes of Jun Rongjun, black as ice, "Your reputation This has nothing to do with me, but I am tired of my reputation.

The words slammed into the ear of the glass, and she heard her glimpse, and the clenched fist was slightly loose. After she stayed, her heart swelled and felt a sense of powerlessness... obviously she had been like him.

When everyone was stunned by the words of the ink party, Yan Rongjun suddenly looked up and looked at the ink side and smiled. One arm was extremely contemptuous to hold the ink side of the ink: "Hey, here is a small 倌It is also handsome. It is like a star, and there is a god." After the evaluation was finished, he snorted and slammed his mouth on the ink side of the ink.

The whisper sounded like a wave, and it swayed in everyone's heart. After the silence, it set off a storm.

Surrounded by a thrilling pumping sound.

Even if it was a glazed glass, it was not open at all, and the stiff turn turned to look behind him: "Oh... 拂容君, it’s really not only the ruin of the girl. He didn’t even let go of the man. Shen Guang pointed to Jun Rongjun. "Do you have any monsters in the heavens and mountains?"

The trip was also quite amazed. When I touched my chin and looked at Rong Rong for a long time, I nodded. "Wang Ye asked me, and I didn't know what to do. What is this?"

The ink side, one of the founders, was slashed on the back neck of Rong Rongjun after a long stay. Yan Rongjun turned his eyes and fainted. The ink side was extremely calm and smacked his lips. He looked around: "If anyone says this, I will cut my tongue and feed the animals." However, the voice is not falling, ink Fang’s gaze suddenly swept to the glass and the line that was standing outside the store.

His body is slightly invisible.

Shen Li wants to turn his head and does not see anything when he does anything. He gives the ink side a face, but the four eyes have already met. She only has a face, and she walks up lightly, pretending to be a look of nothing, positive color. Dao: "I am in trouble for you. I will bring him back."

Ink said: "This is what the ink side should do, the ink side is good, the prince..." How is the ink aspect calm, but my heart still has a wave, and half of this is said, I don’t know how to pick it up. Going down, only turned around, carrying a graceful gentleman, rubbed the side of the glass and quickly left.

When his figure disappeared, the people in a pub began to whisper slowly. The glazed eyebrows sank and squinted around: "Beep." She was dressed and imposing, and everyone calmed down. "There is no excuse for this." She is highly regarded in the devil world, and the people of the Mozu are extremely to her. It is respect. Since I heard the words of Bi Cang Wang, everyone has calmed down. The glass slowly walks towards the winery: "Where are you, come and tell me."

"No..." The wine girl said, "It’s gone..."

"You are not afraid." Shen Li found a stool and sat down. "One thing is going to be a thing. Only then, the drunkard is looking for your embarrassment. You are listed in the fifteenth and tenth. I will help you find this grievance." She can't kill him, but when she insults the Devil's people, she will report to the Heavenly Palace, and someone will kill him.

Leaving the pub, Shen Li folded the letter written by the wine maiden, and gave it to the singer, saying: "There is a slap in the face, and I will not be able to wait until long before I have to go back. I don't want to report the demon to avoid this... Injury and innocence." This is innocent, naturally speaking, the ink side. Heavenly Emperor is far away in Tiangong, just let him know what his grandson is doing. The Devil is here, if he asks it carefully, he is afraid that he can’t hold it. "So if you bring a letter, you can only do it with your troubles."

I stopped the letter in my hand and silently for a while: "Even if I bring this letter up, the Emperor will not take back the life and cancel the marriage contract. Why don't you let him go, so you are the one you are destined to marry."

"Cancel the marriage contract?" Shen Li smiled. "The gods thought more. After being brought back from the human world by the demon king, Shen Li did not escape the idea of ​​this marriage." She turned and refused to see her. Expression, while walking forward, "I am just, simply looking for Rong Jun is not happy."

She didn't want to marry Jun Rongjun, and she didn't like Yan Rongjun, so she didn't even think about how good she would be to Rong Jun, nor did she think about how good she would be after she married him. She just wants to live more casually when she can still do what she wants.

"And." The glazed footsteps, the sound is slight, but still did not turn around, "...the Emperor will not cancel the marriage contract because he can't, but can cancel the marriage contract..." She looked around At a glance, "Why don't you let me go?"

Stop talking and be silent.

When she slept that night, Shen Li felt hot and dry. She only swallowed the bead. The first night would be uncomfortable. One night, the meat was sent with four pots of water. After drinking, it was still thirsty. After waking up the next day, the feeling of dry mouth was relieved a lot, but the head began to faintly hurt.

The meat was worried and asked her: "Is the prince sick?"

"Do you see me sick?" Shen Li blocked the worry of the meat dumplings, and waited for her to dress and wash. After Shen Liang just opened the door, she saw the graceful and gentle back and forth in the yard. When the glass was standing, it frowned.

Rong Rongjun’s heart glimpsed, and stood subconsciously, but hesitated for a long while or hardened his head and said: "You...Wang Ye knows, who is the young man who helped me back yesterday?"

Shen Liu remembered the "squeaky" that had swayed in her heart yesterday. The corner of her mouth was pumping and said, "What?"

"Ah...he, something fell on me yesterday, I sent him."

Looking at the glass, he was holding a piece of sapphire in his hand. Shen Lan knew that this is the decoration of the ink hanging around the waist all the year round, the decoration of the waist... Why will it fall in the hands of Rong Rongjun? They were yesterday...

Shen Li felt that his head was a little more painful than before. When he was looking at his forehead, he wanted to answer the question. He licked his mouth and said, "This is the general of the Mexican side. He lives opposite the three streets. However, the generals seem to have morning exercises, so now may be camping in the suburbs..."

"To shut up!"

When she was drinking, she was scared and shocked. She looked at her with sorrow. Some grievances and stunned: "Is the meat licking... is it wrong?"

After the refining of the glass, Yan Rongjun was very happy. In the mouth, the name of the ink side was returned to the back and forth twice, and then the flesh was thrown a wink: "The little girl is still smart, this is the time to go." La."

"Stand up!" Shen Li drank him, but he didn't know how to warn him. If he said from the force, the ink side would never eat a loss, but... for a long time, the glass was simply stretched out and said, "military camp. Heavy, outsiders are not allowed to enter. Yuxi gave me, I will help you to return."

When Yan Rongjun’s eyes turned, he suddenly pointed at the back of the glass and yelled. The meat screamed and turned to look at it. The glaze was also slightly distracting, but there was nothing behind it. When you turn around, you can see it. Rong Jun's figure. Shen Li stood in the same place with his face, his fists pinched, and his heart felt a burst of shame. He was actually played by this means.

The meat whispered: "This is really like a child. Can you take care of the prince in the future?"

Still counting on him to take care of? Sinking and gnashing teeth: "If there is such a child, I will pinch."

Shen Li intended to go to the military camp to give back to Rong Rongjun, but the headache was even worse. She didn’t want to go anywhere, but she hoped that Mofang could protect herself and rest in the room to fight, but I don’t know why, today Quiet and quiet, fighting for a long time, just jumping around in the cage, did not say a word, Shen glass lost interest, simply lay on the couch, close your eyes and rest.

When I was at noon, I suddenly felt that I was coming to the individual. I felt that it was a fleshy sputum. She opened her mouth and said, "Give me some water."

After a while, the teacup was handed to the mouth, and the glass was too lazy to move. The mouth was fed by someone and drank some water. He rubbed his lips and suddenly felt a little bit wrong. She blinked and looked at the side and put the cup on the table. Going back, looking around, looking at each other, and whispering, "Will?"

I don’t know why, and looking at his slightly backlit face, like being tempted, nodded again: "Yes."

I stopped feeding her again. Instead of handing it to her, she placed the cup on her lips and quietly fed her a drink. The glazed glaze, all kinds of emotions in the heart, and finally grabbed the cup and held it in his hand: "I still come by myself, don't work for God."

"Can the body feel uncomfortable?"

Shen Shi shook his head: "No matter, Xu is not rushing in the past few days. I feel tired after taking a break. It is a little sleepy." She looked out the window and found that it was already noon, busy. "If you eat, I let the meat I am going to prepare."

"No." He shook his head. "It’s okay to eat nothing."

"Oh." Shenguang nodded. Today's sun's angle is too sloppy, so she almost forgot, and it is God, and she still eats.

He is not the same as the mortal who is good at cooking.