"Huh... the meat ball is here." When I went out again, Zilan and Biluo found that the meat ball was actually lying on the corner of the door on the side and was asleep.
Perhaps I noticed someone's eyes, and the flesh ball opened its eyes, and a little aggrieved flashed in the wet eyes—
If it weren't for Di Juechen's arrival, it wouldn't have to lie down here and sleep.
It is obvious that the master's arms are its! The master's quilt is also its! But... it dares not argue with someone...
In the room, Feng Chuge looked confused because of the words of Zi Lan and Bi Luo.
Turning his head, seeing Di Juechen's lips tilted lightly and a few evil lines on his face, Feng Chuge immediately understood the meaning of the words.
Feng Chuge gritted his teeth, "Di Juechen, are you still laughing?"
Di Juechen just raised his eyebrows, "Madam... let's continue..."
Outside, three maids hid outside the door and eavesdropped on the corner of the wall. After hearing the conversation, they all chuckled.
*
Today, it just so happens that it is a day of rest.
Feng Chuge leaned under the tree in the yard and was studying the books of the talisman master in his hand.
Since the two classes fought that day, Feng Chuge felt that the meridians in his body had become more and more unblocked, and even his mental power had improved a little bit again.
She just thought it was because of the accident that day that stimulated her potential, and she had no idea that all this was because the dragon blood understood the evil spirit in her body.
The sun is very bright, and the golden light shines all over the ground.
When Feng Chuge was reading a book, he felt that for the whole morning, the three maids looked at him with joking eyes.
Feng Chuge pulled his lips when he was looking at it, "Okay, why are you watching me like this?"
"Miss, your relationship with Di Juechen has reached this point at any time?" Zi Lan looked ambiguous.
"What can I have to do with him?" Feng Chuge glanced at her eyes, her face full of calmness.
"Then you guys..." Zilan's eyes moved slightly, wanting to ask something.
Feng Chuge turned his head, looked at Zi Lan, and closed the book in his hand, "Your lady, I am kind, and I have taken in someone who has nowhere to go."
"Is that true?" Zi Lan looked at Feng Chuge meaningfully. Suddenly, she thought of something again, "Oh, Miss, I have forgotten what is important."
"Um?"
"The Lord has come to the news."
Hearing the word "Lord", Feng Chuge raised his eyes and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, "What did the adoptive father say?"
"The Lord asked the lady to enter the treasure pavilion of the academy to get a sword, which seemed to be called Chixiao Sword."
"Chixiao Sword..." Feng Chuge murmured these three words, his eyes flashed, "This is an ancient divine sword, but what does the adoptive father want it to do?"
"Miss doesn't know, so we don't know it." Lu Zhu smiled from the side, "But, it seems that only people above Class 2 can enter the library."
"Miss, do you want Di Juechen to help?" Zilan interrupted. "As long as he says, the lady can go in immediately."
Feng Chuge glanced at Zi Lan, and she found that Zi Lan seemed to be getting bigger and bigger just now. She pulled her lips and said, "What are you doing to him? Since only people from Class 2 or above will enter, then I will
Enter Class 2!"
The casual glance of Feng Chuge made his heart chill. Zi Lan was stunned for a moment and squeezed out a smile. "Well, Miss, you are the most amazing. With your strength, you have to enter Class 2, which is not easy.