"Small rhyme is right, we need to be consistent with the outside world, and no one is allowed to steal the scorpion."

"Go, I know where Bai Yan should be now, we will go to her now."

Chu Yiyi picked up her sleeves and had a big momentum. She said nothing, and led the way forward. Because of the name of the little princess of the Holy Land, all the way was unimpeded, and it went smoothly into the medicine door.

Just...

I don't know if it is the illusion of Lan Xiaoyun. I always feel that when the medicine disciples heard that Chu clothing is a princess of the Holy Land, their eyes are not reverence and worship, but... a fear from the heart.

This kind of emotion makes Lan Xiaoyun scratch his head and look at the look of Chu clothes is full of weirdness.

It won't... What has she done to be angry with others? Is it a slap in the yellow virgin, or is it a rude person?

Otherwise, why did men and women feel trembling as soon as they heard the name?

At this moment, Chu clothing is looking for Bai Yan, and she has not found the expression of Lan Xiaoyun. She does not know that her name is like a demonic existence in various forces...

......

In the room.

Bai Yan sleeps peacefully on the bed, his eyes are lightly closed, and his eyelashes are shining in the sunlight.

Emperor Cang quietly sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her beautiful sleeping face, it seems that not enough to see.

at this time……

Xiaomi, lying next to her, stretched out, and the little body rolled onto Bai Yan's body, and a paw rested on her chest.

At that moment, Emperor Cang’s face was black and black, and he stood up, not to mention the tail of Xiaomi’s tail, and dragged it from his sleep.

Xiaomi opened her eyes in amazement and saw the black-faced Emperor Cang at a glance, scared it almost fainted.

Hey, it seems to have done nothing, why did you offend the god?

Emperor Cang did not pay attention to Xiaomi’s fearful eyes, and he was forced to take him outside the door and throw it on the ground in front of the door.

"Have you followed her for a few years?"

The man's voice was low, but it fell like a demon in Xiaomi's ear. He stared in dismay and stared at the Emperor.

"Five... five years..."

"Five years? Why don't you contract with her?" The man browed and asked with a blank expression.

"Yes... the master refused," Xiaomi grievances crying. "I don't want the contract, the master doesn't let me contract. She is worried that she will die. I will also die with her."

If it is a contract, once the owner is dead, the contract beast will surely die.

So for many years, Bai Yan did not reach a contract with Xiaomi.

"You have to contract with her." The man's tone is unquestionably determined.

"Why... why?" Xiaomi stared at the man, not knowing why, in front of the man, he said incompletely in one sentence, and his body shivered with fear.

"Last night, the national teacher sent a letter to the king. He said... you must contract with her."

Emperor Cangyang raised his lips and his tone was very cool: "As for how to contract with Xiaoyaner, you should do it yourself. When the king returns later, he needs to see the results."

Xiaomi said: "Wang, the little master wants to ask you what you have been busy with recently. He didn't ask for it, so..."

"Tell him that the king is preparing for Xiaoyan's return to the demon world. During this time, he could not accompany their mother and child." Emperor Cang squinted his eyes and crossed a cold mansion. "If these days, there are people looking for a small face." The troubles of the children are gone, and the king will be good for him."

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