Was found, Murongli did not have the slightest guilty conscience.

"The entire Maze is mine, is there a problem?"

In other words, he wanted to take it.

A Chan had a mmp in her heart and could only smile on her face, "No ... no problem."

"You don't have much use and eat so much. If you can't do even small things like waiting for people, there's no need to exist."

A Chan urged in a low voice: "Actually, I am quite powerful ..." Anyway, there is the magical power of the magic lamp.

Murong couldn't help but sneer, "I was so powerful that I was standing by your bed and you couldn't even detect it"

A Chan chose to shut up.

"I can do it easily by your cultivation base. I can easily do it myself. Tell me yourself, what is your use for me?"

A Chan smiled flatteringly, "Oh, at least it can help you run errands, no matter how troublesome you are, you can do it yourself ~"

"You don't have to run errands, you can just wait in the hall. Without my permission, you are not allowed to take a step out of the palace."

Achan was limited in the scope of activities. Except for Murongli, the waiters who had been serving in the temple never saw one anymore. Basically, they could only see Murongli alone every day.

Except for him, only one snake demon will come to report work occasionally if he can enter the deity's palace. A Chan guessed that he was probably trusted by Murong, and he couldn't help but glance at him.

"What do you see?" Murong Liliang said coolly. "No need to worry about it. He is a snake demon. The snake's eyes are not good and you can't see your face."

A Chan didn't know where to start.

So he is not trusted to enter the temple, but because his eyes are not good, he is not afraid that he will be tempted by her beauty and lead her to escape?

"No ... I really didn't want to escape."

Murongli didn't respond to her words, and apparently he still didn't believe from his strict defense.

But probably because she behaved well during this time, Murongli was very compassionate and ordered her to prepare her meals, as well as pastries. But Murongli is often not in the dorm. She often stays idle and is terribly bored.

Murongli was away this day, and the snake demon would give Achan a meal in the future.

Now the whole Demon Palace is spreading the word "Deng Chan" to be favored, serving in the deity's dormitory every day. Devil is not even willing to let any man give her a second look. Just because Yuliujun was a snake demon and could not see things clearly, Mozun hand-picked the high-ranking demon, Yunzun, to deliver food to his favorite Ji every day.

"Yu Liujun, can you help me return this book to Zhu Zhu in the Beauty Academy? It's a civet demon, and then help me borrow one."

Yuliujun's eyes are a pair of snake-like yellow pupils, and the inorganic eyes of cold-blooded animals see you when they look at you. His upper body is a man, but from the waist down is a thick snake tail, scales painted black hair.

Yuliujun looked at her with a pair of vertical pupils, took over her book, and flicked her tail away.

When he returned with a new book, A Chan asked him, "Zhu Zhu didn't startle to see you looking for her?"

Yuliujun was silent for a while, "No."

His appearance is cold and unsmiling, and with a pair of snake eyes, it looks quite scary, and generally the little demon will be afraid when he sees him. But the weak civet saw not only that he was not afraid, but also a little weird excitement?

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After reading the book quickly, Yu Liujun helped run the leg a few times to borrow the book, and Zhu Zhu finished reading all the books there.

A Chan glanced at Murongli, who was holding the volume, and asked for something. A Chan served tea more diligently.

Murongli glanced at her, "Speak, what do you want?"

A Chan has touched some of the pulses with him, and his mouth is a set of rainbow farts.

"I think Master Mozun, you are so powerful, both civil and martial arts! Not only do you learn to be profound and unpredictable, but you also read the group books. I really admire your heroism, I feel ashamed in front of you, and feel the shallowness of my knowledge, these days also in Study hard to increase my knowledge. It ’s just that I have finished reading a few books at hand, so hehe ... "

Murong Li smiled like a non-smiling man, and when he turned his hand, A Chan's words hidden under the chair cushion would have reached his hand.

"Study me to read books, read the script?" He opened the page casually, raised his eyebrows when he saw the content, and slowly read out word by word in a lazy and cold voice: "The overbearing devil uses a hoarse The voice was whispered: 'It's a grieving goblin, you set fire, you are responsible for extinguishing yourself.'The fox demon took off with blush ... "

Achan's hair is about to explode. It's just a matter of looking at this kind of thing by himself. He read it and gave her a sense of shame for being publicly executed. It made her carelessly rushed back and grabbed the script.

"I have a low level of education, so I love watching these things!"

Murong Li seemed to find it particularly interesting, with a crooked smile on the couch. His smile is not as gloomy as usual, or the evil smile of "you wait for labor and capital to kill you", but the laughter is clearer, and there are also smiles in his eyes. It seems that the whole person's risk index has been reduced a lot. . For a moment, A Chan felt that he was just a harmless handsome young man.

A Chanmu looked at him and smiled for a while before stopping.

The next day when he instructed the steward to go to the human world to buy a book, he suddenly asked: "What are women used to doing when they are bored?"

The manager froze for a moment, thinking about the daily lives of the women in the beauty salon, "probably, researching clothes, jewelry, and makeup?" And then compared with each other.

"Then bring some of those things over."

"Yes."

Mozun's words and women's things are of course the favor of his bedroom. The manager did not dare to neglect, and quickly collected the things Murong had wanted.

There are only a few boxes in the light language. The clothes, jewelry and rouge gouache are selected with the best materials, and the materials are excellent, and the craftsmanship is also superb.

A Chan put on a beautiful plain white dress and painted light makeup, creating a weak and helpless gesture. Murong Li is always afraid of her running. She expresses her dependence on the appearance of this soft bird, which may make him feel relieved.

As a result, her new style wobbled around before Murong saw her, and he saw him glance up and down at her, and raised her eyebrows: "Why do you wear it so plain? Is there no bright spots in the clothes you sent?" Stunned.

A Chan: No, why is your tone so much like what she said in the last Xiao Qianjie?

Murongli stared at her face again, "Isn't it sent so many rouge and gouache, why is it useless?"

No, actually you straight guy with makeup.

Murong Li got up and dragged her directly to the things that were sent, and picked a few pieces for her to make a set.

A Chan looked at the red skirt, yellow belt, blue tunic, purple silk, and a pair of five-colored embroidered shoes, and fell silent.

Murong Li is still urging, "Go, change."

A Chan gave him an inexhaustible glance and went to the screen after holding his clothes.

She put on a straight man and matched with Murongli's clothes. Various colors scrambled to show her a sense of existence, and it looked strange. But fortunately, A Chan's face value is hard enough, this dress has a beautiful beauty like Dunhuang painting.

And Murong Li had walked to her dressing table to pick up the bottles and cans. He seemed to be interested in dressing her, picked up a snail eyebrow for eyebrow styling, and his eyes were still spinning between the fat powder jars, "Come and sit down."

A Chan had to sit by.

Murongli painted her eyebrows and applied rouge. His movements are elegant, one stroke is like tracing Dan Qing, flowing clouds and flowing water, and the pen is steady, and his movements are just like that.

For a long time, he finally made the last stroke.

"Okay, open your eyes."

A Chan immediately opened her eyes to look at the water mirror, and the last luck was broken. Sure enough, I can't believe the straight man's aesthetic.

Pink and purple eyeshadow covered the entire upper eyelid, and pink rouge was applied to the lower middle of the cheek. It was like a slap in the face, and the face was reddened; the shape of the eyebrows was painted well, but the color was too dark. The brush is painted with ink; every makeup is particularly strong, but no eyeliner is drawn, and the focus of the eyebrows is not thick. The dark eyebrows have attracted it, and it seems that there are no eyes ...

A Chan: ...

A Chan's eyes are dead.

She hasn't been so ugly since she was born, really. He can be said to be such a face, he is also very powerful.

She stared at a pair of dead fisheyes and Murong looked away.

Murong looked at her expressionlessly for a while, silently, and suddenly made a beating sound: "... Oh, really ugly."

You **** have a face! ! ! Who is it for? ! ! !

Murong Li showed his disgusted expression that his eyes were a little spicy. He stopped looking at her and turned away.

"Wash your face." He Shi Shiran dropped the sentence, the person has already gone out.

He glanced at Achan by stepping out of the threshold, seeing her bulging and afraid to attack, and raised his lips silently in a good mood.

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Mirror flowers and water moon, heaven.

As soon as Xi Rong, the Second Highness of Heaven Realm, returned to the present world, he immediately went to the first beauty of Heaven Realm, Hanyu Palace Xuan Yao.

But getting along several times, he felt more and more wrong.

When he was clearly in Xiaoqianjie, he liked Achan so much, but now he always feels awkward when facing her in this world. Although his face was familiar, he was right, but he always felt like he was facing a stranger.

He looked sideways at Xuan Yao's beautiful and flawless profile and touched his heart blankly. She was still so beautiful, but he didn't feel throbbing at first.

Seeing Xi Rong in a daze, Xuan Yao asked softly, "What's wrong, His Royal Highness?"

"... No, it's nothing.

But speaking of it, there is a big difference in personality between you in this world and when I met you in Jinghuashuiyue. "

Xuan Yao's smile stiffened, avoiding his gaze by converging with a light smile.

"After all ... the experience is different. Every little Qianjie in Jinghuashuiyue will forget the forefront, it is inevitable that he will escape some."

Xuanyao had cultivated for a while after excluding the demons, and Xi Rong said that she saw her in Jinghuashuiyue. In order not to expose her demons, she could only say that she entered the Jinghuashuiyue at that time, but did not want to let her friends Worried about her, so retreat.

"Well, that's right." Xi Rong didn't doubt too much, and simply wondered: "You came out of Jinghuashuiyue much earlier than me, but I remember that you should still be in Xiaoqianjie before I came out, I was looking for you ... "

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