If Emperor Qinglong is still going to deceive himself, she doesn't mind stimulating Qinghan a lot.
Nanmen Jingshu ran away angrily, and Long Wei was about to rush out to find someone, but was stopped by Qing Han.
"This is the only key to your team!"
"If you don't get the key, your team will die!"
"You will too."
"You still have time to pursue the girl? Long Wei, is your brain stuck with shit?"
Long Wei's face was ashen, he glared at Qing Han, but turned around and chased after him quickly.
Qing Han took a deep breath, obviously out of breath.
But in the Nanmen Jingshu team, only Long Wei was her iron core, and the other three joined only because they were optimistic about her.
Qing Han's eyes looked at Qing Chi.
Qing Chi is full of vigilance against these eyes!
What's the meaning? Is he asking himself? Ranking seventh, what qualifications does he have to question himself? Did he really think he would be the prince? I'm not dead yet... Various thoughts popped up in Qing Chi's mind.
In this Xiaoluo secret realm, he can bow his head to anyone, even Miss Duan San... However, he will never bow to Qinghan.
Chang'an looked at the eldest prince and the seventh prince, and always felt that the two of them were going to work quickly... He quickly stood up and said, "The eldest prince went to the Duan family today, so I don't know what happened in the City Lord's Mansion, but it happened in the City Lord's Mansion. I followed the whole process, so I knew very well.”
Qing Han has regained his composure, he nodded to Chang'an, the powerless loose cultivator: "Sit down and talk."
"Hey, hey." Chang'an nodded again and again, and after sitting down, he began to talk at length: "When we went to the City Lord's Mansion at first, it was easy to get in. It turns out that Miss Jingshu once treated the city owner's wife's illness. Straight to the point, I explained the origin to the Lord of the City, saying that she wanted to borrow the Tianzi number key."
"The Lord of the City requires that if Miss Jingshu can save the Lord's only daughter, Luo Wanshu, this key will be lent to her, otherwise, it is impossible for him to borrow it."
"The Lord of the City took us to see Luo Wanshu. Of course we were outside, only Miss Jingshu and Long Wei went in, but after half an hour, Miss Jingshu came out, looking pale and exhausted, inside. It was also accompanied by Miss Luo Wanshu's shrill cry."
Qing Han frowned: "Isn't it cured?"
Chang'an said again and again: "It wasn't cured, so we were quickly invited out by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, but..."
"But what?!" Matsuyama asked hurriedly.
Chang'an: "But... I always feel that the eyes of Lord City Lord looking at Nanmen Jingshu are very similar to the eyes of Long Wei looking at her."
Song Shanshan: "Do you want to strip her of the eyes on the bed?"
Chang'an: "Uh..." How do people answer this
Chang'an: "Miss Jingshu seems to have not cured the girl Luo Wanshu. Instead, she has treated the person seriously... In short, it would be difficult for us to enter the City Lord's Mansion now."
For a while, everyone present fell into silence.
Su Luo suddenly asked, "What disease does Luo Wanshu suffer from?"
Chang An glanced at Su Luo, and he was full of jealousy towards the captain of the competition group, but thinking that the other party was a princess after all, he couldn't show his face, and only vaguely said: "I heard that he can't urinate. ."
Can't urinate? Severe urethritis? Urinary stones? or something else
"what!"
In the Qinghan team, one person jumped up,