The invincible innocence of bottle evil

Chapter 243 The Witnessed Historian

"Can't I do something for Wu Xie?" Xie Yuchen asked feebly.

"Witness this history, and then pass on this story." Black Glasses said with a hurt face.

"Then what have you witnessed all these years?" Xie Yuchen asked.

"That's countless reincarnations. Do you think it's easy to be the official historian of the Zhang family?" Black Glasses fell into deep thought.

"What..." Xie Yuchen wanted to continue asking, but the black glasses shook his hand to signal that this topic could not go any further.

Xie Yuchen looked at the black glasses, imagined Wu Xie's situation, and then looked at the guy around him who was never upright. It seems that since ancient times, it has been an iron law that funny is more than happy. If you want to not live in such a heavy environment, maybe funny It's good to compare.

Xie Yuchen smiled consciously, and the corners of his mouth were curved, twisting into a naughty smile.

"Ouch." The black glasses called out in a very thin voice.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yuchen immediately asked seriously.

"Master Hua, can you stop laughing like that?" the black glasses said with a flattering look.

"Why?" Xie Yuchen took out the mirror, searched for the feeling, returned to that smile, looked at himself in the mirror, and looked carefully.

"Don't you think your smile is carved out of the same mold as mine?" Black Glasses said sadly.

"Huh? And then?" Xie Yuchen asked.

"Of course I will be misunderstood by others, thinking that they have fucked you." The black glasses said with a deliberately twitching gesture.

Xie Yuchen was stunned for three seconds, then shouted loudly: "Get out!"

So the black glasses rolled round.

Xie Yuchen gazed into the distance through the space with deep eyes, and he could only silently hope that Wu Xie would be well.

At this time, Wu Xie was lying on the couch in embarrassment, Zhang Qilin hugged him domineeringly, without too much explanation, only two words: "Sleep."

What's the situation with this shit, the sacrifice ceremony will start in the afternoon, shouldn't I take a bath and change clothes now, calm down and meditate?What does it mean to sleep? If the sacrificial ceremony is messed up, who can afford this responsibility.

Wu Xie was going crazy, but Zhang Qilin just made Wu Xie calm down with just one movement. He closed his eyes obediently, feeling Zhang Qilin's heartbeat, his consciousness gradually moved away from his body, listening to Wu Xie Breathing evenly, Zhang Qilin showed a smile.

"Is this really good?" Zhang Qilin said softly in his consciousness.

"Believe me, I have no reason to harm Wu Xie, if I can make him use that power as little as possible." said in a cold voice.

"En." Zhang Qilin nodded, and he felt a force push him gently out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

When his eyes regained focus, he found a face that was very close, and then he shuddered and shouted: "Ah, Wu Xie."

"Are you okay?" Wu Xie asked with concern.

Zhang Qilin said honestly: "It's nothing, it's just such a short distance, I was shocked."

Wu Xie was not suspicious, looked at him in good spirits, and didn't ask any more questions. When his eyes lost focus just now, he looked like a body that had lost consciousness, and his appearance was very scary.But now that Zhang Qilin was sure that nothing was wrong, Wu Xie felt relieved.

"Get up, it's time to get ready." Wu Xie said radiantly.

Zhang Qilin looked at the clock, and it happened that there was still half an hour of preparation time. He nodded, and just outside the door, two maids came in with the sacrificial robe that Wu Xie was going to wear this time: "The high priest is respectfully invited to take a bath and change clothes."

(End of this chapter)