Chapter 45 Realistic Wall
When he looked at the Men in front of him, what was the Shang Yu I was thinking about?
Men looked like a good leather bag. However, that gaze that looked at me with ill intentions was enough to prove that he was not a good person.
He wore a vintage grey long shirt that looked spotless, his handsome appearance, his slightly curved lips, and his pair of loving peach blossom eyes.
I think such a perfect appearance would be a temptation for any woman.
But in his eyes, I saw a sign of danger.
"Who are you?" "Why are you here?" I tried my best to stabilize my mind and Backward took a step back to distance myself from him. I forced myself to look at him calmly.
"This is also my question. This is my home. Why did you suddenly appear in my home?"
"Your home?" Did you make a mistake? "This place is clearly..." When I saw the environment in front of me, I swallowed the words I had to say.
The environment I was in right now was not a temple. It was clearly an antique room.
The layout of the room was fresh and elegant, as if it was the design of the so-called book-smelling door seen in the TV series. It was filled with elegance.
Yi, it wasn't right, it was n' t right. The futon that he had just climbed to sleep on was still quietly there.
The shabby futon was clearly out of place with the room.
Then, what he saw before his eyes... I couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at my Men with a faint smile.
Even though Men was so handsome, that strange skin color that was different from ordinary people was enough to explain something.
"You... "Are you a ghost?"
"Haha, ghost?" "Do you think I'm that kind of inferior thing?" Men was stunned for a moment when he heard what I said, but he quickly looked at me with disdain.
Not a ghost? Then... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his figure. There was a shadow.
Then... Could it be? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"You can't be a demon... "Demon?"
"Uh, Huang Daxian." Seeing that I had an expression that was even more exaggerated than seeing a ghost, Men's peach blossom eyes blinked slightly and speechlessly revealed his true identity.
"Weasel?"
Pah! "Pah, Huang Xian." Men glared at me in exasperation.
As his voice fell, the originally clean room instantly returned to normal.
Looking at the still dirty temple, he couldn't help but wonder. What was the intention of this weasel to appear here at this moment?
Since he wasn't afraid of the Buddha Light of the temple, it could be seen that he had indeed cultivated to a certain climate and became the so-called Huang Xian.
Since that was the case, what else could he ask for?
"Beauty, you're staring at me like that. Do I think you' re in love with me?"
"Pah!" "Who's falling in love with you? Quickly take your claws away from me." Looking at his flashy expression, I reached out and slapped his hand away.
"Yes, it's fragrant. It's really fragrant." Men didn't get angry. Instead, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand. He lowered his head and sniffed the back of the hand that I had slapped before, looking intoxicated.
"Liu Zixuan, get out of here for me. Otherwise, I won't get any good results from you!"
"Right, Liu Zixuan, get out of here, or my sister and I will never forgive you!" But at this moment, two different female voices suddenly sounded outside the door.
One had a slightly loud voice, while the other was as pleasant as a zither.
Somewhat confused, he turned his head to look at the male ghost in front of him. When he saw He has slightly flashing eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.
It seemed that the relationship between these two women and him was definitely not shallow. It was hard to believe that he had a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine in his family, yet he wanted to come out?
Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but turn around.
"Help! The colored wolves are bullying the good women..." "Help! Come and save me!" As I cried out for help in a slightly frightened manner, I could clearly feel that the male ghost's face was turning even paler, so I had a grudge.
"Sister, look, I didn't say anything wrong. He ……"
"Sister, let's go in and take a look." Following the two female voices, the door opened without any wind. Then, two figures, red and white, appeared in the room.
"Ah ……"
"Ah..." Just as they saw the looks of the two women, two miserable cries suddenly sounded. The two of them had already disappeared.
"Peony, peony..." The male ghost shouted in exasperation as he left the place in a flash. The temple once again returned to silence.
Huh? This... What the hell was this? Thinking of something, I immediately chased after him.
Just now, two beautiful women, one red and one white, each had a long history. At this moment, the silk qipao on their bodies seemed to have met with a fire, burning their clothes to the point of not avoiding their bodies.
As for their pale and quiet faces, there were also signs of burns.
Turning around to look at the Buddha statue in the main hall, he understood something in his heart. If these two weren't ghosts, they would definitely be demons that had n' t cultivated.
"You guys ……"
"The two of us are his women. He's ours, so do n' t try to seduce him."
Before I could finish my words, the beautiful woman in red immediately protected Liu Zixuan in front of him, as if I would take him away at any time.
"Uh, sister, I'm afraid you' ve misunderstood something. I don't know you guys at all. I' m just resting here for a while. I'll leave tomorrow morning."
"Really?"
The woman looked at me with an expression of disbelief.
"Really, actually, I wanted to leave a long time ago, but no matter how I walked, I couldn' t leave this barren land."
"How difficult is this?" "Let's send you out." Suddenly, a delicate-looking woman in a white embroidered gold silk cheongsam looked at me.
"Really?" "Thank you so much."
I looked at her with a grateful expression as if I had found a life-saving straw.
"Peony ……"
"What? Do you want to keep her as Third Bro?" Before Liu Zixuan could finish, she was interrupted by the beautiful woman in the red qipao.
Huh? Looking at them like this, there was nothing I didn't understand. Was n' t it just a fancy man who was protected by two women all day?
He couldn't help but feel black lines on his forehead. This person was like this, so why was he like this?
"Why not?"
"Uh, no, no. Thank you, beautiful sister." Looking at Shao Yao's confused expression, I knew she must have thought too much, so I quickly smiled and waved my hand. 2
"Sister, take your husband back to rest. I'll take her away."
"It's Sister." After Peony finished speaking, she reached out her hand and pulled the Liu Zixuan that was still staring at me towards a wall.
The walls that had lost their paint immediately returned to life. A beautiful courtyard was in front of them.
I looked at the pavilions in the painting in disbelief. I suddenly forgot my reaction.
Draw a wall? Well, I thought that this was only a scene that would appear in classical novels. Now, it was actually seen by me in the Modern of our High technology.
This was too unbelievable...
pqdm.com