The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 203, There are two rooms left.
Qingxin patted its head pityingly, "It won't hurt, it's very comfortable." At that time, you have no memory, even if it hurts, you can't remember it.

Qingxin has no psychological burden, he is right, it is very comfortable to usher in a new life after pain.

The little ghost looked back at the statue of the City God. Some parts of the statue had begun to corrode. Behind the statue was the place where the elder sister hid.

Qing Xin followed his gaze to look over, and sure enough, Xiao Mu Yu was there, but she didn't want to pay attention to herself.

No, maybe she was playing mischievously?

Qing Xin jumped up suddenly, he stretched out his hand to pinch the little ghost's arm, and threw it hard again, the little ghost was thrown back to lie on the beam.

Qingxin walked to the foot of the City God, "Xiaomu, shall we go to the inn? If we don't go, there will be no room in a while. Do you want to stay here with me for one night?"

Yunyan hid behind the City God and had no background, Qingxin turned a little sideways, and she turned back a little.

I only keep one eye on Qingxin, not allowing him to find me.

"Xiaomu, if you keep hiding, I'll go out!" Qingxin persuaded her several times softly, but she didn't get any response from Xiaomuyu, and his temper also came up.

Yun Yan was so angry that she had an unbelievable expression on her face, and she still had a temper, hehe, good guy, he is used to him, every day!
Qingxin didn't wait for a response this time, he turned around indifferently, and went out without looking back.

Yun Yan has been secretly looking at his back, seeing that he really left, she also lost her temper.

Yunyan leaped for life, and crawled to the little ghost's side, grabbing the little ghost was a burst of rua, the little ghost was white and fat, and his body was still cold, so it was very comfortable to rub.

The little ghost was so frightened that his saliva dripped out. This must be something human did?
"I'm so mad, I don't have any patience, broken monk, smelly monk!"

The little ghost probed weakly, "The beams of the house have been in disrepair for a long time, and they can't stand your tossing..."

"Why don't you speak like a ghost at all? Why are you so soft and cute?"

The kid bit his lip aggrieved, Ruan Meng can live longer, is it easy for him to live.

Before Yun Yan finished speaking, suddenly the beam of the room creaked and broke.

Yunyan fell from the sky in horror, and subconsciously hugged the little ghost in her arms, so caught off guard, she even forgot that she could fly now.

The face was getting closer and closer to the ground, Yunyan turned over in the air, the best way she could think of was to reduce the injured area.

The little ghost was pinched tightly by her, and it seemed to roar, saying that it was not afraid of falling.

The expected pain did not come from Yunyan, but fell into a warm embrace instead.

"A wooden head."

A pure and loving voice came, and Yun Yan froze in his arms, it was so embarrassing.

Qingxin pulled the imp from her hand, "Are you going to come with us, or go to the underworld?"

The little ghost is ignorant, and it still wants to play for a while.

The little ghost grabbed Yunyan's hand at the corner of his clothes, and was snapped open by Qingxin, "If you want to follow, just follow, don't move."

The little ghost was even more aggrieved in an instant, but it didn't dare to say anything, it only dared to hide not far from Yunyan.

Qing Xin didn't talk to Yun Yan, just carried her out of the inn without asking her why she couldn't hide.

Qing Xin hugged Yun Yan and walked steadily, Yun Yan obediently buried her head on his chest, she was stuffy, feeling that she had changed.

Not far from the Town God's Temple, Nangong Qiannian and the maid were still shivering in the cold wind.

Nangong Qiannian wrapped her cloak tightly, "Brother Smelly, he hasn't come to look for him for a long time, and he still hasn't come to look for him after he has been out for so long!"

The servant girl was so cold that her mouth was bruised and trembling, "Princess, maybe the master was too cold to come out."

"Shut up! I didn't ask you, hum! Brother Qingxin will definitely come out to find me, so he can't bear me to run around outside alone."

If I wanted to look for you, I would have come a long time ago, it's impossible to not see anyone for so long.The servant girl complained in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

When the princess is angry, she is the most unreasonable and can't tolerate others saying no.

Nangong Qiannian sat in the corner, hugged the cloak tightly, shrugged her shoulders, "Brother Qingxin is really too much, people have been looking for him for so long, yet he doesn't care about him at all."

The servant girl only felt that the surrounding area was getting colder and colder. She wore less clothes. Every night in Nangong Kingdom, the temperature was always frighteningly low.

Nangong Qiannian covered her eyes with her ten fingers, her voice choked up, "It's too much, it's too much! Woooooo...I don't want to sort out Brother Xin again."

"Then shall we go back to the palace?" the maid asked cautiously.

Nangong Qiannian raised her head, with wet tears still on her face, "I won't go back! My princess hasn't finished visiting the great rivers and mountains yet. Without him, I don't believe that I can't have fun!"

"Take one of my cloaks and put it on yourself, follow me! I'll take you to play!"

The servant girl didn't dare to use her things casually, the cloak on Nangong Qiannian's body suddenly fell to the ground, "This one is dirty. You put it on and get a clean one for this princess!"

"Don't hold it, the dust is gathered together, it's so dirty, you put it on, let the wind blow it clean."

Nangong Qiannian raised her head arrogantly, but there was a soft light in her eyes.

Nangong Qiannian put on a clean cloak, and walked in front with arrogance and arrogance. She planned to go to the inn after a visit to the Town God's Temple, so she ignored him.

The servant girl followed behind with a smile on her lips. The princess is like this. She occasionally has a temper, but most of the time she is a person who is very considerate.

Compared with other palaces, the treatment in their princess's mansion is so good that it can't be better.

Yun Yan felt that she might be cold now, and she couldn't feel the heat even though Qing Xin was carrying her on her back, the surrounding was always gusty and windy.

She was so cold that she lost her drowsiness. It would be great if there was such a cold wind in summer. Why should there be a cold wind at this time?

Yunyan looked at the occasional fruit trees on the side of the road, covered with dense branches and leaves, it is summer now!

She didn't know if it was because she was walking with Qingxin, there were ghosts all the way, so she felt cold, or because the climate here was like this.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay at the hotel?" The waiter smiled wryly.

"Stay at the hotel."

"Hey, there are just two guest rooms left, do you want all the guests?"

As soon as Xiao Er said this, Qing Xin's face turned dark.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out and slapped him on the head, "Where are the two rooms? Careless, go and wipe the table."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he smiled at Qing Xin again, "Master, Xiaoer made a mistake, there is only one room left, do you two want to make up for it?"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, worried that they would not be able to live suddenly.

Qing Xin glanced back at the little wooden fish lying on her stomach, then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "It's getting late, the poor monk doesn't want to bother anymore, let's just have one room, so as not to look for the store back and forth, please send some food."

"Alright, sir, upstairs please."

The shopkeeper personally sent them upstairs.Then he went to the kitchen to order.

The waiter in the shop blocked the shopkeeper at the door in confusion, "Shopkeeper, there are still many rooms. Didn't you say how many rooms are left when you see people?"

"Then I said two, why are you still dissatisfied?"

The shopkeeper punched him resentfully, "The number of rooms depends on how many people there are, but you also need to observe the relationship between the people who live in the store. Some guests need one room, and some need two rooms."

This is a university question!The atmosphere between the two just now was obviously weird, and their identities were special.

"Didn't you see that the monk's face was so black that he could drip ink when you said there were two rooms?"

(End of this chapter)