The innkeeper had the courage to enter the room at this time. He screamed when he saw the broken wood chips all over the room, and screamed even more when he saw a corpse lying on the white sheets.
stand up.
"Scream, scream, scream!" Boss Zhang Tianxue looked at the two of them unhappily.
"Are you a human or a monster?" the innkeeper and the waiter asked inarticulately, with extremely frightened expressions on their faces.
"Nonsense, of course I am a human being. That woman just now is a monster, huh! She is still a thousand-year-old vixen. I almost caught her, but now, I am all ruined by you." Zhang Tianxue said.
The more angry she got, the more she became unwilling to break up the two of them.
"We, we don't know either!" the two said a little ashamed, with a suspicious blush on their faces.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Ma Xingchen walked around a little restlessly. He knew better than anyone else how much Zhang Tianxue had. Precisely because he knew so much, he was more anxious than anyone else. After all, he had no spiritual power.
He can no longer wipe her butt when she does something wrong like before. Now, he may still need her protection! It's ironic, but it is an unchangeable fact.
"Xingchen, do you think Xiaoxue can do it?" Murong Xi looked at Ma Xingchen eagerly. He could see Ma Xingchen's uneasiness, but like him, he had no regard for her at all on this matter.
He couldn't help but could only watch her put herself in danger.
"You can do it! At least you should have the ability to protect yourself." Ma Xingchen rubbed the tight corners of his eyes. He had been nervous for too long and was still a little tired physically.
"Brother Xingchen, we have to trust Sister Xiaoxue." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Murong Qiyao quickly came over to adjust the atmosphere.
"Well, Qiyao is right. Since we have chosen her, we must believe in her." Ma Xingchen rarely agreed with Murong Qiyao's words.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a little too quiet. Now, what they need is to wait quietly for Zhang Tianxue's return.
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