Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1770 The pet husband of the national teacher is very allure (1)

  Rumors,

  Chuhe State has a mysterious national teacher, dressed in white, unparalleled in the world.

  Everything and life are blessed wherever they go.

  One word will determine life and death, with the palm of your hand.

  God can predict, but also communicates the art of spirit.

  The name of the girl's national teacher, no one in the world knows.

   can no longer be simply described in the words “exciting, talented, and stunning”.

   "Clang, clang, clang——"

  The crisp sound of bells gradually approached, and what followed was a light purple carriage.

  Silver-white bells fell on the carriage. As the carriage drove, the golden tassels hanging on the roof of the carriage shook lightly.

  The carriage is light purple, printed with cumbersome and exquisite retro patterns, and has mysterious and delicate hexagonal star patterns, which looks sacred and inviolable.

  Two blue-clothed teenagers were riding a carriage and driving forward, both expressionless, serious, and faintly adored with respect.

  Occasionally, a light breeze blows, blowing up the light purple car curtain, and vaguely sees an elegant snow figure inside.

  Where the magnificent and noble horse-drawn carriage drove, the bells rang, and everyone prostrated and bowed. They were pious and respectful. Their heads were almost lowered to the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, revealing the supreme worship.

  It’s hard not to make people curious about what kind of character is in this carriage.

But,

  It was such a quiet and sacred picture, but it was interrupted by the quarreling sound in front of it.

  On this street where all of them are worshipping and kneeling, the quarrel between the two in front is extremely conspicuous.

   "Feng Chuge, this is what I want! You, a cowardly concubine, are so courageous today, she dared to **** things from me." Sun Zhiyan sneered, her voice arrogant and mean, and a little irritated.

  Feng Chuge's eyes picked up, and he paused every word: "This is what I saw first."

   "So what? What I like is mine!" How could the graceful eldest lady be willing to lose face in front of a useless concubine, she is quite unreasonable.

  The quarrel between the two was very loud, and it was very clear in the quiet atmosphere.

The people kneeling around couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for the two of them. But in front of the most noble and mysterious national teacher in the world, they dare to be so presumptuous. Not only can they not kneel down, but they dare to quarrel. It's fatal. NS.

  The people kneeling next to them couldn't help being far away from the two of them, for fear that they would make the national teacher angry and get involved with them.

The blue-clothed boy who drove cautiously, for fear of offending the people in the carriage, couldn’t help frowning, stopped the carriage, and spoke into the carriage in a low voice, with great respect: "Master, there is a quarrel in front of you, and the road is It's blocked."

  After a few seconds, the person in the carriage let out a calm and calm "um".

  A hand that is too fair to lift the driving curtain, the joints of that hand are distinct and beautiful, the skin color is translucent and cold white, and the fragile blood vessels of dark blue can be clearly seen.

  The black and beautiful eyes of the young national teacher fell in front of him without any waves. He paused for a few seconds, then opened his eyes and said to the blue-clothed boy.

  The young man's eyes lit up, and he quickly responded with a respectful yes, got out of the carriage and walked forward.

  Originally still arguing, oh, to be precise, it was the scene that Sun Zhiyan single-sidedly targeted. Now the arrival of the boy in blue has stopped instantly.

  Originally, Sun Zhiyan was so angry that she was ashamed because of Feng Chuge's sudden resistance. Realizing the current situation, her face went pale.

  Sanity returns,

  Sun Zhiyan abruptly knelt directly on the ground, only feeling cold all over, wishing to renew time,

1

  (End of this chapter)