Mingshu found that Baozi began to test him.

For her anomaly for so long, Baozi began to test her, and she also doubted Baozi's IQ.

But Baozi tried for a long time, but got no result.

Except for a slightly larger change in personality, Mingshu hasn't changed much in other places.

Mingshu will not change the daily habits of the original owner, or rather, he is too lazy to change.

Anyway, she didn't have any special habits. According to the original owner, it was more comfortable for this body.

Rongli also felt Baozi's abnormality.

But the farther away Baozi is from his wife, the better.

How can his daughter-in-law be approached by these ordinary people!

No one from that group of people was a lobbyist for Mingshu's position.

But her sudden withdrawal caused heated discussions among the crowd.

The news that she retreated before the battle spread quickly.

The majestic leader, at this time, abandoned so many people and left.It is conceivable how bad her reputation is at this time.

"Leader, are we really leaving?" Rong Li asked softly.

"Otherwise, be cannon fodder?"

Rongli looked in the direction of the mountains, but didn't answer for a while.

"Why, do you want to go up?" Mingshu pinched his chin, forcing him to turn his head: "If you want to go up, I can also send someone to take you up, but I won't collect your body."

Rong Li shook his head hastily: "I... I'm just worried that if this happens, someone will trouble the leader."

Mingshu withdrew his hand, and his eyelashes drooped: "It's a lot of trouble for me, one more is not too much, one less is not much." It doesn't matter.

Rong Li opened his lips, but no sound came out.

While everyone was not paying attention, he quickly pecked Mingshu's face, and then put his face on the carriage, looking shy.

Mingshu rubbed his head: "Get in the car."

"Oh……"

Get off your hands and feet and climb into the wagon.

-

Mingshu wasn't too far away. Although she didn't participate, it didn't mean she didn't watch the show.

Most importantly, the snack coupons are still there, so how could she leave.

The battle between the Demon Cult and various factions unfolded in one afternoon.

First came the fire that soared into the sky.

The fire took advantage of the wind, and almost instantly, the entire mountain was surrounded by fire, and the trees were burning and crackling.

Then came the sound of fighting.

At night, the fire on the mountain remained undiminished, the sky was stained blood red, and black soot fell.

Mingshu propped his chin, looked at the fire in the distance, and tapped his fingertips on the car window.

Baozi was right.

There is something strange about this.

Although I don't know what it is, it's always right to avoid getting involved in something strange.

Anyway, no snacks.

After they call, I'm looking for snack coupons after the call.

perfect!

Mingshu's shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

Mingshu looked sideways, Rongli leaned on her shoulder, because he was uncomfortable, he even rubbed himself into Mingshu's arms.

Mingshu leaned back, Rongli's body slipped down, she wanted to kick him away, but in the end she reached out to catch him and let him lie in her arms.

Mingshu helped him adjust his posture, and let Rong leave his clothes, revealing a tassel around his waist.

-

There was a fire on the mountain, and the Demon Cult's defense was obviously weakened, but after one night, everyone still attacked the Demon Cult.

It also rained the next day.

After the rain stopped, everyone found that the number of Demon Cults on the mountain had dropped significantly. Either they killed or captured them, or they suddenly decreased.

When they went up to the mountain to investigate, they found that the Demon Cult was gone.

They dug three feet into the ground of the Devil's Cult headquarters, and finally found a secret passage.

But after chasing them, the Demon Cult had long since fled.

The Demon Sect has gone, and they have no other choice but to let the disciples of each faction search everywhere as soon as possible.

Young Master Zhuo and Jiang Ling contributed a lot to the attack on the Devil's Cult this time, and gained a lot of goodwill from all sects.

"Young castle master, thank you for the previous matter." Jiang Ling and the young castle master stood in the deserted grove.

"It's my honor to protect Ling'er."

Jiang Ling seemed to bow her head in embarrassment: "Is your injury all right?"

The young castle master stretched out his hand to cover his arm: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

"I... I'm showing you. I dealt with it in a hurry before. If it gets infected, it will be troublesome."

Master Shaobao said: "Then trouble Ling'er."

"You were hurt because of me, I should take care of you."

Jiang Ling asked the young castle master to sit down. She untied the young castle master's clothes and bandaged him again.

The two were so close, and such a good opportunity for flirting, the young castle master knew how to seize the opportunity, grabbed Jiang Ling's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Jiang Ling struggled a few times with a half push.

The two kissed each other very quickly.

"Hey, she gave you a cuckold, aren't you angry?"

Mr. Zhuo raised his head abruptly.

On the tree next to him, the girl was leaning against the trunk, smiling slightly, and looking down at him.

when was she there

I didn't realize it at all.

"If you don't go out, they will be stripped off." Mingshu raised his hand on his eyebrows, looking out.

"Green basket!"

Master Zhuo gritted his teeth, but still lowered his voice, not wanting the people over there to hear him.

"Huh?" Mingshu put down his hand: "Are you really not angry? Great, if my man is like this, I won't cut him into eight pieces and feed them to the dogs, and write my name upside down."

Mr. Zhuo with a green head: "..."

He had discovered that the relationship between Jiang Ling and the Young Castle Lord was a bit ambiguous before, and it was fake not to be angry when he saw it just now, but Jiang Ling...

He couldn't bear the thought of Jiang Ling looking at him with pitiful eyes.

He didn't know what he would face when he went out.

Mingshu jumped down from the tree, making the leaves rustle.

The two selfless people over there didn't seem to realize that they took off almost everything that should be taken off.

"Three wives and four concubines for a man, and three husbands and four lords for a woman don't seem to matter, but I still admire you." Ming Shu walked two steps away from Mr. Zhuo: "Are all sword practitioners like you?"

Mr. Zhuo frowned, he understood the previous sentence, but what does the latter sentence mean?

"Qing Luo, what are you doing!"

Mr. Zhuo let out a low sigh.

Mingshu walked in the direction of Jiang Ling and the others.

"Get out."

"No!" Mr. Zhuo blocked Mingshu's way.

"Wow..." Mingshu smiled exaggeratedly: "You practiced swords because you practiced magic?"

Mingshu suddenly reached out his hand, and Mr. Zhuo subconsciously blocked it, but Mingshu didn't attack him, but just grabbed him and threw him out.

The two people who were already rolling on the ground over there were startled by Mr. Zhuo who was thrown out suddenly.

Jiang Ling got up in a hurry, pulling her clothes to cover her body.

"Brother Zhuo...I...we...Brother Zhuo is not what you see..." Jiang Ling's face was still blushing, she anxiously wanted to explain, her words were incoherent, the more she explained, the more confused she became.

"Little cutie, how can you forget your dear brother Zhuo." Mingshu pushed aside the bushes and came out: "He is so lonely by himself."

"Green basket!"

Jiang Ling's voice was a little sharp, and her pupils constricted for a while. She...why is she here?

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