Chapter 1370 Contaminated (45)

   The matter of handing over the affairs of Fusang Palace to Yin Ci was soon met with unanimous opposition from the four guardians.

  Especially An Yan, even though he wanted to compete with Yin Ci in martial arts every day, but now at such a critical juncture, he was the first to stand up and oppose, with a firm attitude.

   "Palace Master, how can an outsider be in charge of everything in Fusang Palace? What's more, Yin Ci—"

   "You don't even know what kind of thoughts are hidden in his heart. That little boy has great acting skills. Palace Master, you must not be deceived by him."

  Anmei has always been silent, but at this time, she also frowned, knelt down and cupped her hands.

   "Palace Master, please think twice, Yin Ci already has an enmity with us, if the power in the palace is handed over to him now, Fusang Palace will be destroyed in less than three days."

  The Lord Palace Mistress sat on the soft bed, didn't speak, and looked at An Yao and An Yao.

  None of the ghosts and ghosts made a sound first, and they didn't speak one after another until they sensed that the palace master was looking at them.

   "Palace Master, your decision must have your considerations, but because of the previous incident, please forgive me for waiting. It is really worrying."

   "Palace Master, you have a kind heart and rarely come out of the rivers and lakes, so you don't know that Yin Ci is an arrogant person, and he holds grudges everywhere."

   "We offended him before, but now we really don't know whether he will avenge his private revenge publicly, or take the opportunity to disrupt Fusang Palace and attract all the sects to take the opportunity to attack Fusang Valley"

   "So, I ask the Palace Master to think twice, and don't follow the way of Yin Ci."

  The Lord Palace Master lowered his eyes and slowly folded his handkerchief.

  After listening for a long time, she pursed her lips and said, "It seems that you all agree."

  The four guardians did not make a sound, but all lowered their heads.

  Master Palace Mistress nodded her thin white hand.

   "Since that's the case, how about... let's make a bet?"

   "Just bet. Yin Ci will protect Fusang Palace and here."

  She smiled slightly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

  Like a cunning fox.

  The four guardians glanced at each other.

"this"

  The night is heavy and the lights are shaking.

  The man who came out of the bath slowly, put on a thin silk gown, covering his beautiful and fit figure.

  Drenched all over, he simply put on a cloak and returned to the palace.

  In the hall, there is a light fragrance.

  Yin Ci didn't like having maids around, so there was no one outside the palace.

  He glanced around lightly and saw the person half lying on the soft bed, then he untied his cloak and walked over.

  Pick her up and walk to the bed.

  “.Wait a minute, I have something for you.”

  She patted him on the shoulder, motioning for him to put her down.

  He didn't do it because she was barefoot and had no shoes or stockings on.

  Hold her, put her on the bed, and then touched her face lightly.

"what?"

  He kneaded her face with a casual tone.

   Obviously the focus wasn't there at all.

  The Palace Mistress with a more charming face pointed to a small brocade box on the table, her cheeks flushed slightly.

   "That, for you."

  He hummed lightly, without looking over at all.

  Passing her face, he got closer and closer, chasing her breath, and became entangled with her.

  The temperature in the air is rising a little fast.

   "." The Lord Palace Mistress patted him, serious.

   "Seriously, go and have a look first."

  He paused, and finally he was willing to look away.

  Glanced at the brocade box casually, then hugged her.

  (end of this chapter)