"so what?"
She raised her voice, pushed her broken hair behind her ears, and raised her eyebrows at him.
Such an extremely simple action, performed by her, has a unique style to it.
The charm in her bones and the enchantment between her eyebrows are really impossible to ignore.
The man looked a little crazy.
Then I saw Xiaoba's red lips raised slightly, and he said with a half-smile:
"Does this divine envoy seem so free?"
When he heard her calling herself, the man's expression changed slightly.
This is to move out of the identity of the divine envoy.
The eighth divine envoy now looks after Yaoshan. Although he has great power, he is always gentle and charming. No matter who he sees, he always seems to be smiling.
This always makes many people forget her identity and still only regard her as a beautiful and charming woman.
She herself rarely uses her identity to oppress others.
I didn’t expect today—
Even though he didn't even blink, he could still tell that Xiaoba was unhappy.
"Don't dare! Don't dare!"
The man's face turned red and he waved his hands nervously.
"Since the Eighth Divine Envoy is busy, I won't bother you too much!"
After saying that, he finally turned around and left reluctantly.
There was still a bit of heartbreak on that face.
Obviously he didn't expect to be rejected so simply.
Xiaoba crossed his arms, snorted, turned around and walked back.
Eleven Niang and Twelve Niang looked at each other.
After thinking for a moment, Eleven Niang asked:
"Eighth sister, you seem very angry?"
Xiaoba snorted coldly.
"How can you not be angry when being disturbed by these people all the time?"
Twelve Niang fiddled with the last pill in her hand and whispered hesitantly:
"But... it was like this before, but the eighth sister was rarely angry."
Eleven Niang nodded in agreement.
"Besides, that guy just now was born pretty well."
This is the most critical.
Who in the entire Huan Shen Palace doesn't know how the eighth divine envoy looks
She herself was extremely beautiful, and she was naturally very picky about men.
This is especially true for appearance.
She won't even give an extra glance to anyone who doesn't suit her eyes.
Therefore, although many people came during this period, they were all somewhat confident.
At the very least, their appearance is average to above average, but in other aspects, they can be considered to have their own merits.
Logically speaking, Xiaoba wouldn't be angry if these people came over.
Sometimes when she is in a good mood, she will talk to others to relieve her boredom.
Now, he opened fire without any hesitation.
It's really rare.
Xiaoba frowned.
"Have it?"
Eleven Niang nodded affirmatively.
"Yes, I have."
"I said, did he have a good life?"
Xiaoba glanced at the two girls suspiciously.
"How come your vision has become so bad now?"
Eleven Niangs and Twelve Niangs: "."
To be fair, the guy just now was considered okay.
Why does the eighth sister seem to dislike it
Twelve Niang swallowed the last pill in her hand, her cheeks puffed up slightly, and she asked while chewing:
"Eighth sister thinks he's not good-looking?"
"certainly."
"What kind of good-looking one is that?"
Xiaoba paused, but a handsome and cold face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Immediately, she felt horrified and her eyes widened suddenly.
Seeing her reaction, Twelve Niang looked confused.
She moved closer to Eleven Niang and asked in a low voice:
"Sister, why did Eighth Sister react like this? It seems like she was frightened by something?"
Didn't she just ask, what kind of thing looks good? In the past, the eighth sister also liked to talk about this topic.
Now this reaction is a bit strange.
Eleven Niang was thoughtful.
"Eighth sister, she seems to be thinking about someone."
The person who scared her should be the person she thought of at this time.
She paused and suddenly said:
"Eighth sister, who are you thinking about?"
She asked suddenly, which immediately woke up Xiaoba.
When I looked up, I saw the clear eyes of the two girls.
Xiaoba suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if a secret had been revealed.
But-
She didn’t even know what was going on!
"No, no."
She coughed and walked quickly towards the room.
"I suddenly remembered that there are some things that I haven't done yet. You, you can do it yourself."
Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something, turned around, picked up the two baskets, and hurriedly left and entered the house.
Eleven Niangs and Twelve Niangs: "."
They didn't seem to ask anything just now, right
Eighth sister this.
Eleven Niang is unpredictable.
"Eighth sister seems to have someone she likes."
The Twelfth Mother was immediately shocked and quickly swallowed the remaining half of the elixir, her little face turned red from choking.
"Really!? Who is it!"
Eleven Niang shook her head and touched her chin, thoughtfully.
"It looks like I just fell in love with you not long ago."
Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
"Is it Mr. Yun!?"
"Ah sneeze!"
Yun Muchen, who had just arrived at Fengming Mountain, suddenly sneezed.
He rubbed his nose.
"Who misses me so much?"
Tuanzi standing aside looked at him faintly.
"Maybe it's a red demon."
Yun Muchen: "."
He rubbed Tuanzi's bun and hummed softly.
"The little girl is very sharp-tongued. Are all women in the world so difficult to take care of when they were young?"
Tuanzi was confused:
"What?"
Yun Muchen glanced at her.
"Children don't have to worry about adults' matters."
Tuanzi: "Tsk."
Yun Muchen: "."
"Who do you think the eighth divine envoy likes?" Yu Mo looked in disbelief.
Twelve Niang’s face was determined: “My sister said, it must be him!” Yu Mofeng was confused:
"How is this possible? Didn't she have sex with Yan before—"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes slightly and bumped into a figure.
Yu Mo immediately fell silent.
Yan Qing held a sword and walked past the two of them expressionlessly.
Seeing this, Yu Mo quickly followed: "Hey! Hey! Wait!"
Yan Qing paused: "Is something wrong?"
Yu Mo shuddered.
"Um. It's okay. I'm just asking, you haven't gone to see the Eighth Divine Envoy recently? How can you do this? How can you give up your wife to someone else?"
Yan Qing frowned but said nothing.
Yu Mo put his arm on his shoulders and lowered his voice.
"In my opinion, although Mr. Yun is prettier than you - well, no, we are not on the waterfront! You have to strike first!"
He touched his chin and smiled narrowly.
"Anyway, you have no good reputation now, why not just follow the eighth divine envoy?"
I have been reading books these past few days and crying for other people’s divine love.
Then I scrolled through the comments section and found that most people were saying that there were too few emotional scenes.
I reflected.
Do I have different requirements for emotional dramas than the average person? ?
(End of chapter)