269. Going to Chongyang: The Storm Rises Again【11】
In response to Mu Jieyu's push, Xuanyuan Zhirong just raised his eyebrows and said, "What benefits does Min'er use to let me open your eyes?"
After hearing this, Mu Jieyu almost lost his temper and said, "It's just a small trick. Does the prince really think that you have to do it?"
"Oh?" The smile on Xuanyuan Zhirong's lips deepened, and he spread his hands, "Then please show the princess your skills and let Xiao Wang broaden his horizons."
The two of them were clearly in a fire scene, but they were still so careless and joking. Wang Ke, who was struggling to block batches of rockets, was in tears. How could he have such a master? And such a master
, there will be one more in the future, it’s really hard life...
Mu Jieyu was blocked by Wang Ke and Bai Su in a safe corner. Naturally, he didn't know Wang Ke's suffering. After listening to Xuanyuan Zhirong's words, he smiled and said, "What advantage does the prince use to pay for his horizons?"
"Haha..." Mu Jieyu's anger was bound to be repaid, which made Xuanyuan Zhirong smile fondly, and then looked at Mu Jieyu with ambiguous eyes, "What benefit does Min'er want?" After a pause, he said meaningfully, "
How about I pledge myself to you? In this way, everything about me belongs to Min'er, and whatever Min'er can get from me will come true once and for all."
Mu Jieyu's pretty face twitched. She had never been able to get favors from the shameless Xuanyuan Zhirong. She glared at him and swung the silver sword in her hand, slashing down three flying rockets. The sword's edge was aimed at Bai Su's waist.
Stab away.
Bai Su, who was trying her best to resist the arrow, didn't seem to notice the direct attack of Mu Jieyu's sword. Even when Mu Jieyu's sharp sword passed through her waist and lifted up a small bamboo basket hanging on her waist, she didn't notice at all.
It didn't affect her in the slightest, and she turned a blind eye to everything.
The small bamboo basket flew up and was picked up by the tip of Mu Jieyu's sword. It turned in the air and landed firmly in Mu Jieyu's hands. Mu Jieyu opened the bamboo basket and an icy blue transparent butterfly flew out.
, flashing its beautiful wings, flew upwards, the wings of the shining butterfly seemed to be covered with blue fluorescence and stuck to the transparent roof, as if it was stuck, and did not fall down at all.
After half a stick of incense, the indestructible Tiangang Yunjin slowly leaked a hole under the butterfly's feet like plastic that had been burned by fire. The hole spread bit by bit towards the surroundings, and the butterfly also followed the hole bit by bit.
The edges are crawling, as if it has met its favorite flower, constantly picking up delicious "pollen". Wherever the butterfly passes, the Tiangang Cloud Brocade melts instantly.
"The treasures in Min'er's hands are really countless and unexpected." Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out his hand, feeling the cold rain falling on his hand, and admired it from the bottom of his heart.
Mu Jieyu turned his wrist, hid the silver sword in the embroidery, folded his arms, glanced at Xuanyuan Zhirong sideways with a cold and arrogant expression, and said nothing.
In response to this, Xuanyuan Zhirong's smile became more tender and sweet, and the indulgence and doting in his eyes became deeper.
Mu Jieyu felt uncomfortable with Xuanyuan Zhirong's explicit and fiery eyes. He glared at him coldly. He looked up and saw that the hole was big enough. He jumped up, caught the butterfly, put it into the bamboo basket, and threw it away.
To Bai Su: "Protect His Royal Highness King Rong."
Before he finished speaking, he pointed his toes and leapt towards the hole in the roof with his soft body.
Leaping out of the roof, Mu Jieyu pointed his toes on the soft Tiangang cloud brocade. He glanced through the fine rain curtains and saw Jinyue and Ranyi in front of the house being entangled by a group of men in black.
Several groups of men in black were shooting arrows in this direction from all directions.