The Harem Rescue Project

Chapter 163: World Heritage House (11)

She tied Huang Su and kicked the dumplings to a corner, and her spiritual sense climbed along the beam to the tiles. After sensing the movement, the purple light under her eyes disappeared, and the corners of her lips were raised.

Master is still the same as before, a house-climbing madman, if you can't see her elsewhere, it must be on the roof.

Lin Qianshuang stepped over Xia Xin, who was still falling down with the yellow symbol, lifted his clothes and sat on the wooden chair, pouring two cups of hot tea, silently dissolving the antidote given by Du Shuang into the tea. In the middle, she moved the cup with the medicine to the opposite side, and raised her eyes slightly, and said, "Isn't the domain master sitting on the roof cold? Why don't you come to the house for a cup of hot tea."

The tiles sizzled loose, and a cold wind poured down her head, causing her wide sleeves to fly, the cold water vapor stuck to the skin, and the eyelashes were slightly stained with thin ice.

Whoosh————.

A red shadow sat opposite her at some point.

Han Shengyao's purple eyes looked at Lin Qianshuang, her red lips took a sip of hot tea, her slender waist leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her slender **** pinched the bone flute, and the blood-red dark light flashed on the flute. Kong, as the owner's mood changes, he makes a harsh aftertaste.

"Master Lin, thanks to you for saving the saint this time, I was late and almost let this demonic cultivator go bad."

Lin Qianshuang rolled his eyes, and the one who was going to you was late because it was okay to just sit there and watch the show.

She thought so in her heart, the smile on her face remained undiminished, and she looked directly at Han Shengyao's purple eyes and said with a distressed expression: "Domain Lord, now this world is in chaos, and there are so many jumbled things in Tianshu. The city is no better than your Demon Realm. It was originally a casual repair city in the human cultivator world. If your demon cultivator commits something, you should take it back to deal with it. The Tianshu Tower was involved. I only took office for a few days, which is a bit embarrassing."

"You have such a thick skin, what's the embarrassment."

Han Shengyao suddenly stretched out her hand to pull Lin Qianshuang’s face, and when she felt pain, she retracted her hand again, and said lazily: “Something happened in the North Ming Blood Sect. For the safety of the saint, this seat has been here for a few more days. It just so happens that there are still some classics in the mansion. Last time you suddenly slipped away, and there are still some uncommented, so you have to work hard."

"It's not hard, it's just a small matter."

Lin Qianshuang smiled and flattered, but her eyes were attracted by the magic seal floating beside Han Shengyao. She deliberately didn't recognize the magic seal, and she said with admiring eyes, "Beside the domain master. This piece of spiritual stone is full of aura, and when it floats, there seems to be beast words carved on it. Can the domain master see the stone with me?"

Han Shengyao constricted her eyes and scanned Lin Qianshuang’s face for a moment, then threw the magic seal into her arms like throwing a rock, and said lightly: “This stone is extraordinary, the host wants Look carefully, don’t get hurt by it."

The magic seal is one of the four divine artifacts living in the mortal world, and the divine artifacts can interact with each other.

It is a pity that she is not the master of the magic seal, and cannot use the magic seal to search for the whereabouts of other divine artifacts.

Lin Qianshuang pretended to flip over the magic seal, and glanced at Han Shengyao who was sitting opposite.

This time her song at the wedding banquet, the drunken man's intention is not to drink, she does not believe that the master is ignorant.

Yimeng Fangxiu erased the memories of their masters and apprentices, but Han Shengyao's memories of the Demon Emperor had not disappeared.

She once loved the Devil Emperor, how could she forget the devil's favorite song in his lifetime.

"What are you thinking, is the magic seal in this seat so advanced? I need you to look at it with such a sad face."

The skin was slightly cool and was slipped by the fingertips, and goose bumps on his arms sprang up.

Lin Qianshuang shook her hand and almost fell the magic seal. She raised her head, and Han Shengyao stood quietly behind her, with one hand on her left shoulder, the tip of her nose almost touched her side face, as if Curious about what she was looking at attentively, close to each other.

"The animal language above, after watching it for so long, should you be a little eye-catching?"

Moxi returned to the hands of the people behind her. The charming female voice seemed to be a feather that made her ears itchy. One hand quietly pinched her waist, and those purple eyes were slightly darkened from her. The veiled thin chin slid into the depths of the collar, and the ambiguity in it made her hard to ignore.

Did she do something that was misunderstood again?

Lin Qianshuang was a little flustered. The place she was touched seemed to be a fire, which made her a little unable to sit still. She sat upright a little restraint, moved her chair back, and said in a distant voice: "I was wrong. There is no animal language on this."

She quickly stood up, reached for the sword on the table, and smiled apologetically: "It's late at night, the domain owner should have a good rest. I will call on you tomorrow."

Qianyujian was blown to the ground by the devilish energy, Lin Qianshuang lost her hand, and turned her face tightly to look at Han Shengyao. Suddenly, her body was hit hard against the wall. Fortunately, she was guarded and dodged sideways, but Also forced to the corner of the wall, the bone flute was inserted diagonally into the wall on the side of her head, and the crack stretched from above her shoulders.

The face of the Zeng Yan crowned Demon Territory was next to her forehead, and her purple eyes looked down at her in the dark. Those pale fingers picked up the hair on her temples, and said in her ear: "There has never been animal language on the magic seal. , As the master of the magic seal, how can this seat not know your own things. You were eye-catchingly playing Liufang at the wedding banquet of a friend of this seat, and you approached this seat in the name of seeing things in this room late at night, Still prescribing medicine in the wine glass, if you invite me like this, if this seat still refuses, wouldn't it be a negligent beauty."

"You didn't drink that cup of antidote?"

Lin Qianshuang's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched, Qian Yujian flew straight towards Han Shengyao's back, trying to help his master to get out of the siege.

Han Shengyao suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Qianshuang sideways, Qianyujian hesitated to turn around their sides and did not dare to approach easily. The two men had equal mana. Although they kept their posture, they fought in the sea of ​​divine consciousness a few times. .

"This seat has been reluctant to kill you.

As you know, you are like an addictive poison, occupying this seat's mind and blowing the heartstrings of this seat, but this seat is also afraid of being hurt by the fangs exposed by your cunning little demon repair.

Therefore, I refuse to approach you and dare not touch you. "

Han Shengyao's lips were white, and she obviously consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Her body tilted, and Lin Qianshuang in her arms fell onto the soft bed with her, her hand stroked the outline of her facial features. The breath was unstable, and his smile languidly filled the corners of his mouth, saying: "It's really like, if it overlaps with the face of the person in the dream, it won't be the slightest difference."

Lin Qianshuang pushed away Han Shengyao with weak hands and feet and rolled aside, Qian Yujian appeared in her hand, her eyes were cold and she said: "I can't hurt you, but you don't want to hurt me either."

Han Shengyao's hand touched the sword body of Qianyujian, his eyes looked at her, and her voice was soft and said: "Shuang'er, do we have to face each other with such blades?"

Lin Qianshuang raised her eyes suddenly, with joy on her face, put away the sword, and said with joy: "Master, do you remember it?"

There was a sting in the neck, and the sharp blade on the bone flute pierced her skin.

Han Shengyao licked the blood on the lower blade lazily like a satiated cat, her purple eyes seemed to be ignited with flames, magnificent like sparks.

This feeling is too familiar. She seems to have tasted such a good spirit blood before. Xiao Moxiu and her... are old acquaintances.

When she said those dreams, the woman in front of her also reacted.

Suddenly a sharp pain came from her head. She pressed her temples with three fingers, and some fragmentary fragments drifted across the sea of ​​consciousness. She wanted to see clearly, but was interrupted by the strangeness of the person next to her.

Little Moxiu's clothes were soaked with sweat, with breathtaking eyes open, she wrapped her neck, turned over and sat on the straddle.

Han Shengyao seemed to not know the other person, watching her eagerly tore off the belt and stripped off the clothes and dropped it on the ground. The sling slipped from her shoulders, she untied her straps, her temples and hair fell on her shoulders, a faint fragrance rippling. At the tip of her nose, Chunguang fans leaned over her eyes.

She wrapped her purple eyes lazily around her waist, and raised her head with a low smile and kissed her all the way from her ears, "I just didn't want to, now I'm throwing a hug to this seat?"

Lin Qianshuang held down Han Shengyao's restless and distracted hand and fixed it firmly to one side. Seeing her playfully and deliberately lying still on the pillow, looked at her with clear eyes, and said softly: "Domain Lord, you I don’t think your demon saint is suspicious. You just drank my blood and couldn’t feel it. There was a fragrance in the air. The woman deliberately attracted us with great momentum late at night, and the blood of the North Ming Zong's magic repair also appeared quietly tonight, it may be her secret plan.

She has no grievances against me and you in the Blood Bone Demon Sect, and someone should be instructed behind this. "

Lin Qianshuang let go of Han Shengyao's hand, lay down beside her, and whispered in her ear: "Since she has spent so much thought, she might as well make a scene. Maybe the master behind the scenes Also watching."

"What you said does make sense, but you have also given me medicine. Maybe this is the ghost of your cunning little demon."

Lin Qianshuang thought that Han Shengyao didn't believe in herself, and was writing a draft in her heart to explain it. The tip of her nose was lightly shaved, and her hair was gently pulled behind her ear by one hand, and the old wound on the pipa bone was slightly cool. The ointment was applied, and the opponent was very careful and measured, as if she was afraid that she would suspect her intention to pull the wound again.

While applying the medicine, Han Shengyao stared at Lin Qianshuang intently. Lin Qianshuang was watching with a strangely hot gaze, her face was a little burnt, she was still wearing a layer of sling and was taking a nap at home. I was dressed like this at the time, but being stared at by this kind of gaze made me feel ashamed of wearing no clothes.

"Even if you are cunning, you won't count yourself in, the domain master has long seen that something is wrong with Xia Xin, otherwise he would not come to Daze Village to find an inconspicuous little demon repairer for the North Ming Sect Master. The demon saint has been a virgin since ancient times, but Xia Xin was originally unclean. Heavenly Dao Yu Demon Lake showed that the oracle was always accurate, but this time something went wrong."

Han Shengyao saw that her face was flushed with her thin neck and her expression was quite embarrassed. She covered her with the thin quilt, and in a flash, she took off her clothes, stretched out her hand to untie the curtain and enveloped everything.

Xia Xin on the ground was still stuck with a yellow talisman and couldn’t move. She cursed Lin Qianshuang secretly in her heart. She wanted to make the two sympathize with her through her cousin’s unkind intentions, and then add drugs to the magic domain. The master misunderstood the relationship between her and the Tianshu host. Unexpectedly, the master of the Demon Territory was hiding on her roof. The Tianshu host had a high level of cultivation and did not have a good impression of her. She wanted to forcefully put pressure on her. Be taught by her.

Now, the two of them rolled together in front of her and went to bed.

Xia Xin was held by Huang Fu, and watched the two people in the veil looming. The clothes fell on the ground, and some of them were still on her head. She couldn't see what the situation was, and suddenly she was dazzling. The light from her wrist lit up, and it was the bracelet given to her by Grace.

Xia Xin's heart fell to the bottom of the valley suddenly, but she could only lie on the ground in a cold sweat. The benefactor was now investigating her situation. He must have seen the movements of these two people clearly.

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