Seeing the deep purple eyes, Wei Yang was shocked.
Get his surprise in his eyes, Zitong just respects, "Master of the palace, please use soup!"
"Master of the palace master, don't be angry!" The two under the steps had already stood up, and one of them drank loudly.
The footsteps outside were light, and several temple warriors rushed in, walking up the steps.
"stop!"
Two words were spit out lazy.
Hearing his voice, where did a few temple samurai dare to move?
"What is your name?" Sitting straight, Weiyang looked at Zitong with a smile.
"If you return to the master of the palace, the slave is called the fire!"
"Firefly?" Weiyang laughed, "Good name."
"The master of the palace is the prize."
Gliming the purple pupils from head, her eyes passed by her stained ink boots with mud, Wei Yang raised her voice slightly, "Song dealer, this firefly girl, is it better to give it to the temple?"
Under the order, the two deacons heard this sentence, but the heart was blooming.
For so many years, I have never heard of which one of the hall master to have a maid. I did not expect that this firefly could get the eyes of the master of the master. These two deacons have been thinking about how to end.
Take the initiative, how can the two refuse.
"Everything in the world should be enjoyed by you, you like it, just take it away!"
The tone of the executive of Song was called an Aya, and that attitude seemed to not say that Weiyang wanted him to be a maid, that was, he asked him to wash his wife clean up to his bed tonight. He also absolutely followed it.
"Then we continue to drink!" Wei Yang glanced at the soup with the purple pupils in his hands, "Firefly, Sheng a bowl of soup!"
The two deacons sat back happily, waved gently, signaled that the temple warriors went out and looked at each other.
The master of the palace is true, no one must peep, otherwise it will be blasphemy.
They originally thought that the girl dared to walk into the curtains on the ground, but she was afraid that it would make Weiyang angry.
I thought that Weiyang not only was not angry, but also took the initiative to ask someone. This was a big surprise for the two.
Behind the bead curtain, Zitong leaned his lips, put the soup in his hand on the table, took a bowl to give up a bowl and sent it to Weiyang.
Weiyang didn't reach out, but just spit out two words.
"Hey me!"
Want her to feed him?!
This child really likes to dream of dreaming!
Zi Tong was scornful, but his face still laughed. He filled a spoonful of soup from the bowl with a spoon, blowing it, and then lifted the spoon and stretched to him.
Weiyang opened her lips with a smile, but she suddenly closed her arms, sent the spoon to her mouth, and drank the soup inside.
Looking at her, Weiyang just smiled more enchanting.
At this time, he heard his footsteps lightly, and a guard walked into the door of the hall.
"The master of Qilu Hall, outside the door, Chen Chao, the Royal Forbidden Army General Chen Chaoqiu!"
Hearing the words, the action of Zitong drinking soup was slightly ate.
These guys don't even let go of the temple ?!
Wei Yang glanced at the purple pupil, "Let him come in!"
The guard went, a moment, folded back, and a few people had attracted a few people behind him.
As a head, the age of forty years old, with both eyes and glory, covered with yellow golden armor, and thorns on the thorns representing the royal army on the chest armor. Seeing the deep purple eyes, Weiyang was also shocked.
Putting his surprise in her eyes, Zi Tong just said respectfully, "Master of the Palace, please use the soup!"
"Master, please don't be angry!" The two people at the foot of the steps had already stood up, and one of them shouted loudly, "Come here, drag this girl out who has blasphemed the master, dig out her eyes and burn her body!"
There was a soft sound of footsteps outside, and several temple warriors had already rushed in and strode up the steps.
"stop!"
Weiyang lazily spit out two words.
Hearing his voice, several temple warriors dared not move, but immediately stood there with their heads down, not daring to express their anger.
"What's your name?" Wei Yang sat up straight and looked at Zi Tong with an evil smile.
"To the Lord of the Palace, my name is Ying'er!"
"Ying'er?" Wei Yang chuckled, "What a good name."
"Your Majesty, the Lord of the Palace has given me a reward."
His eyes covered the purple pupils from head to toe, and his eyes flicked over her muddy ink boots. Wei Young raised her voice slightly, "Deacon Song, would you like to give this girl Ying'er to us?"
Downstairs, the two deacons were very happy when they heard this sentence.
In all these years, I have never heard of the palace master asking for a maid from any person in any palace. Unexpectedly, this Ying'er can actually get into the eyes of the palace master. The two deacons have been thinking about how to curry favor with Weiyang, and now they
How could the two of them refuse if they took the initiative to ask for someone?
"Everything in the world should be enjoyed by you. If you like it, just take it away!"
Deacon Song's tone was flattering, and his attitude seemed to indicate that not only did Wei Young want him to have a maid, but even if he wanted him to clean his wife and put her on his bed tonight, he would definitely do it.
"Then let's continue drinking!" Wei Yang lazily glanced at the soup in Zi Tong's hand, "Ying'er, give me a bowl of soup!"
The two deacons happily sat back down, waved gently, and signaled the temple warriors to go out. They looked at each other and saw the unconcealable joy in each other's eyes.
No one is allowed to peek into the true face of the Palace Master, otherwise it would be blasphemy.
They originally thought that Wei Yang would be furious if this girl dared to walk into the bead curtain.
Unexpectedly, Weiyang was not only not angry, but also took the initiative to ask for help. This was really a big surprise for the two of them.
Behind the bead curtain, Zi Tong curled her lips, put the soup in her hand on the table, took a bowl, filled a bowl and sent it to Wei Yang.
Weiyang didn't stretch out her hand, she just said two words softly.
"Feed me!"
Want her to feed him?!
This kid really likes to dream while awake!
Zi Tong felt contempt in her heart, but still smiled on her face. She took a spoonful of soup from the bowl, blew on it, then raised the spoon and stretched it towards him.
Weiyang smiled and opened her lips, but she suddenly retracted her arms, put the spoon into her mouth, and drank the soup inside.
Looking at her, Weiyang just smiled more and more enchantingly.
At this time, I heard soft footsteps and a guard walked into the hall door.
"Your Majesty, Lord of the Palace, outside the door, General Chen Chao of the Royal Forbidden Army is asking to see you!"
Hearing this, Zi Tong paused slightly while drinking the soup.
These guys didn’t even spare the temple space?!
Wei Yang glanced at Zi Tong lightly, "Let him come in!"
The guard went, and after a moment, he turned back and saw several people behind him.
The first one, about forty years old, with shining eyes, was wearing bright yellow gold armor, and the breastplate had a pattern of thorns representing the royal army.