Magic Palace The Demon Palace here is not the Demon Palace that Yan Xiaomo has encountered before.
After all, the game interface is about cultivating immortals, and many things will exceed his expectations.
But the current game interface is still a martial arts interface, and there is basically nothing weird about it. matter.
Therefore, the word "Demon Palace" only sounds evil, but in fact it is just a gangland organization.
Xi Murong took her to a courtyard.
There was no one else in the courtyard.
Yan Xiaomo entered the room.
The room was relatively clean, with a faint scent of incense in the air.
This is a room that has been cleaned.
Not long after, a little maid came in with food.
"Little girl, what's your name?"
Yan Xiaomo was sitting under the wisteria flower stand in the yard.
When she saw the little maid placing the food on the table without saying a word, she wanted to find a topic to talk to the little maid.
It's just that the little maid didn't seem to hear Yan Xiaomo's voice and was busy setting the food.
"Little girl, don't be afraid.
I won't ask you anything else.
I just want to know your name."
Yan Xiaomo smiled naively at the little maid, her beautiful eyes curved into crescents.
The little maid met Yan Xiaomo's friendly gaze, but she looked away in a panic as if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen, took the tray and left quickly.
"Hey, am I that scary?"
Yan Xiaomo shouted towards the back of the little maid with a confused look on her face.
Nangong Mo had a baby face, and anyone who looked at the two of them would find them cute.
Unexpectedly, the little maid ran away as fast as if she had seen a ghost.
"Stop shouting, she can't hear you."
Xi Murong appeared at the door of the courtyard.
The mask on her face was taken off, revealing a fair and handsome face.
Under the sword eyebrows were a pair of still sharp eyes.
There was a serious smile on her face, with a paralyzed look on her face, and a feeling that she wanted you to be here now.
It's dead air-conditioned.
She was still wearing a black robe, but she had changed into a clean robe, and there was no foreign matter from Yan Xiaomo's vomiting.
"Why can't you hear me?"
Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but take a second look at Xi Murong's delicate and sharp face.
This man seems to be born with an inability to smile, as the corners of his mouth are turned down.
"Half of the maids in the Demon Palace are deaf and mute."
Xi Murong explained.
A strange color flashed in Yan Xiaomo's eyes, he took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Why are you deaf and mute?"
"I didn't know I would live longer."
Xi Murong said coolly.
Well, Yan Xiaomo shrugged, she wasn't that eager to know anyway.
I didn't expect that this Xi Murong was not bad looking, but he always had a sullen expression as if everyone owed him five million, which made people a little unhappy.
"Will my master come?"
Yan Xiaomo asked.
Xi Murong lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Then it depends on your status in his heart."
Behind the scenes, he didn't know whether Li Bai would come.
"Then it's over."
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Yan Xiaomo suddenly put down her chopsticks and ate until she was seven-tenths full.
After hearing Xi Murong's words, she really had no appetite to continue eating.
"What do you mean?"
Xi Murong glanced at the woman with a face full of despair.
For some reason, she wanted to reach out and pinch the baby fat on her face when she looked at that changeable little face.
"The master I just recognized didn't behave well.
My master will not come to save me."
Yan Xiaomo said with determination.
It's not that she's not confident, it's her, but she's not willing to take risks for a newly recognized apprentice. oshow7: