Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2378 Through the Thousand Years: Ancient Assassins Contrast Meng (59)

Thinking of why he was here this time, Pei Mingxuan must not dare to say it in front of Xu's father and Xu's mother. When he thought of Song Zhi who was still at home, he felt a little anxious. He bit the bullet and said, "For nothing," Can we talk alone?"

   "Oh, that's really sorry." She said quietly, "Emperor Pei, please come back."

   "Bai Bai..." Pei Mingxuan yelled anxiously, but before he could say the next thing, he was interrupted by Ranbai's smile, "We are not familiar, please call me Miss Xu."

  After finishing speaking, she raised her delicate jade jaw, and added a thank you very politely.

   Pei Mingxuan's face changed.

  He looked up at the people on the second floor.

  The girl is wearing loose white clothes with a very casual design, which also reveals a sense of luxury. She just leaned against the railing and looked down. She felt a little unruly cold.

  It's quite sloppy, as if no one can get into her eyes.

This time, Pei Mingxuan truly realized the changes in dyeing white. He felt that if he didn't say anything, he might really have no chance. So he spoke very quickly and quickly, "That's it, I have one. My friend, she has a high fever now. She has always wanted to see you. She doesn't even take medicine if she doesn't see you. Can you come with me?"

Pei Mingxuan must not dare to say the original words. After all, Song Zhi has a high fever, and the temperature on her whole body is hot, but she still has a temper. She must let the "A Yu" in her mouth come over, saying that she must be herself His personal servant girl came to serve him, otherwise he would not take medicine or go to the hospital.

  In this matter, Pei Mingxuan did feel that Song Zhi was quite unreasonable. He didn't believe Song Zhi's remarks about the maids and the close servants.

  Can a servant in a palace have this kind of temperament?

Are you kidding?

  But Song Zhi seemed to be smashed into this matter this time, and Pei Mingxuan was helpless. He couldn't watch Song Zhi burn to death, so he could only come to find dyed white.

  "Your friend has a fever, does it have anything to do with me?" After listening to this, Ranbai squinted her eyes lazily, resting her white arms on the railing, and supporting her white jaw, and said slowly.

  Who is this friend? You don’t need to guess who dyed it.

  After all, Pei Mingxuan has few friends, so Pei Mingxuan can only be the heroine of the plot, and it can't be someone else.

   "For nothing, you can come with me." Pei Mingxuan rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, "She has been reluctant to take medicine, and said that she didn't agree to go to the hospital, so she wanted to see you. Maybe she admired you in particular?"

  In the presence of Xu's father and Xu's mother, even if it was for the sake of getting white, Pei Mingxuan would not dare to tell the truth.

  Anyway, his plan is to pass the leucorrhea first.

  Ranbai gave a low laugh. She supported the railing with one hand, changed her posture and leaned back, loosely and arrogantly: "Which friend?"

   Pei Mingxuan hesitated for a while, and still said a vague word to Ranbai, did not dare to say the name directly, for fear that Ranbai would not want to go after hearing it, "...an ordinary friend."

  The tip of the white-dyed tongue touched the gum, and then chewed a few mouthfuls, squinting a pair of intoxicating peach eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, those eyes were filled with ice-like coolness, bringing a lazy cold.

  The girl propped her chin with her left hand, and tapped the dark railing with her other hand unhurriedly. Her fingertips were white and slightly cold, as if she was carrying a piece of Ningyu.

  (End of this chapter)