How come there are so many fox furs in the National Master’s Mansion?
Suddenly the words said in the first year of junior high school flashed in her mind
In the first day of the Chu Dynasty, I once said that I would like to find a national teacher, or the people behind the national teacher, seek revenge...
Could it be that the national master has also harmed the fox demons of the first grade?
She pinched the ones in her hand and turned around to search in other corners to see if there were any of the same fox furs!
But she searched the house for a long time, except for the fox fur in her hand, she could no longer see anything else.
Did those fox hair fall down unintentionally, or was the liar national teacher making a fool of himself?
Jin Yuan held the fox's hair, unable to understand it
He walked forward with his head down, and suddenly he rang out loud and collided with the person opposite him.
"what are you doing here?"
Zhuo Yanchong frowned and asked in a deep voice
Jin Yuan raised her head and met Zhuo Yanchong's eyes. His eyes had already returned to dark black, but his expression was not cool.
“I’m hanging out…”
Jin Yuan did not show him the fox fur in her palm
“Hang out?”
Zhuo Yanchong was not very satisfied with her answer, his brows frowned deeper, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Does the national law stipulate that I cannot hang out in the National Master's Mansion?"
Jin Yuan raised her eyebrows and asked back
Seeing that he didn't answer, she poked his body again and asked indifferently: "Where are you? What are you doing here?"
"I'm checking if there is any other evidence of rebellion in the National Master's Mansion..."
Zhuo Yanchong was only half of his words, his eyes fell on her fingers that were lit up, and his mind was confused again
She in front of her was his queen...he knew clearly!
But what about the others?
Why is there always a voice in his ear telling himself that he has forgotten a very important woman?!
If that woman really existed before Xiao Yuanbao...
So where is she now?
Thinking of this, a boredom surged in his chest, and he quickly waved his sleeves and pushed away her little hand that fell on him.