Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter 240 The Curtain Opens As Soon As It Is Lifted

When the Yellow-robed Celestial Master left.

Leaving Wu Ruoru with a sad face.

The young ruler of Wuliang Kingdom also wanted to return to the palace to continue practicing the Cultivation Technique of Tianshifu.

But he was decisively rejected by Tianshi Huangyi.

The reason was that the government advocated that the Heavenly Master should take the relatives of Tianlun as the greatest, and let Wu Ruoru stay in Wukui’s palace and go back tomorrow.

Wu Ruoru obviously did not accept this answer.

But there is no way to change.

Look at his decadent look.

Zhang Qifan slapped him directly on the head.

Hate that iron is not steel and said: “It’s not promising, do you think the palace is still your palace now?”

Wu Ruoru rubbed his head and said in a stubborn manner: “The heavenly masters naturally have their reasons for doing this.

But, now is not the time to tell me.

I believe they will not harm me. “9

These words made Wu Kui’s face turn pale in an instant.

Zao Wou-Ki was heartbroken.

Xiao He covered her nose with disgust and stepped aside.

Zhang Qifan smiled evilly.

I don’t know where I found an iron chain as thick as a thumb, and wrapped it around Wu Ruoru at a lightning speed.

Then he threw the other end of the chain to Zao Wou-Ki.

30 “Find a place to hang this guy up. Don’t let him loose tonight.”

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Wuji was taken aback for a moment.

Tie the lord of Wuliang Kingdom?

I believe that the previous national teachers have never done such a thing.

Zhao Wuji looked at Wu Kui who was standing beside him.

The latter closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Immediately, he turned his heart and ran to the inner courtyard, pulling the chain.

Wu Ruoru was stunned and said loudly, “Why?

Release me now.

It hurts me to be tied.

Zao Wou-Ki, you bastard.

Ah, slow down.

Sister, please save me!

As Wu Ruoru’s voice got farther and farther away, the cry became more and more miserable.

It’s pro Little Brother after all.

Wu Kui still looked in the direction they left.

Zhang Qifan said softly: “Don’t look at it, you Little Brother is already fascinated by ghosts. Believe what the ancients of my hometown said, a dutiful son is born under the stick.

It’s not a bad thing to let him have a good memory.

Hearing this, Wu Kui nodded.

Looking in the direction of the palace, he said softly, “You said, what do the people of the Tianshi Mansion want to do?”

See the sky is dark.

Zhang Qifan waved his hands and said, “Don’t worry about them, we’ll know tomorrow anyway.

The most important thing at present is to find out how they can get the support of the people and ministers in such a short period of time.

Wu Kui sighed deeply.

Such a big change in the country was something she had never imagined.

Zhang Qifan patted Wu Kui on the shoulder.

Then, with Xiao He, after a simple dinner.

The three of them went back to their rooms to rest.

Standing outside the door, Zhang Qifan looked at Xiao He’s innocent and pretty face and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn’t say anything.

Because he knew that no matter what he said, Xiao He would never let go.

Instead, it’s better not to waste words.

Anyway, those who are clean are self-cleaning.

Zao Wou-Ki didn’t know where Wu Ruoru was hanging.

It was only at this time that they rushed back in a hurry.

See everyone is resting.

He took two steps forward and said to Zhang Qifan, “Three Elders.

The old minister is old and naturally carefree.

But His Royal Highness Wu Kui is different, she is the backbone of our Wuliang Kingdom.

In order to prevent Tianshifu from jumping over the wall, you must protect her tonight.

The curtain, open as soon as you lift it!”

The first half of this speech sounded quite serious.

Zao Wou-Ki still looks like a loyal and courageous old minister, and his original intention has not changed.

But what does the last sentence mean?

Curtain, open as soon as you lift it?

Who doesn’t know this stuff.

But why are you so ambiguous?

Zhang Qifan had a strange look on his face, but at this moment, Zao Wuji blinked his eyes on purpose.

This inevitably leads to some ambiguity.

“Zhao Guoshi, uh, what exactly do you want to express, why don’t you just say it?”

Hearing Zhang Qifan’s question, Zao Wuji saw that Wu Kui had entered the room.

So he whispered: “Third Elder, there are some things that can’t be said too clearly, and it’s not good to say too much.

For example, my highness…”

He didn’t wait for Zao Wou-Ki to finish speaking.

A huge warrior in black armor appeared out of nowhere.

With one kick, the defenseless Zao Wou-Ki was kicked out.

Seeing this, Zhang Qifan couldn’t help turning his head to look at Wu Kui’s room.

But the door was closed, and there was no intention of opening it.

The black armored warrior beside him slowly disappeared after kicking Zhao Wuji.

Zhang Qifan shrugged helplessly.

Then walked into the house.

Xiao He put his arms around Zhang Qifan’s arm again and didn’t let go.

Feel the warmth from your arms.

Zhang Qifan couldn’t help but smile.

It seems that the body has become accustomed to this temperature.

Zhang Qifan came to the couch and looked up at the red curtain facing him.

The huge “囍” above it is particularly eye-catching.

It really doesn’t match the surrounding environment.

Xiao He pointed to the curtain and said, “Master, the color of this curtain is really festive.

Do ordinary people use this curtain when they get married?

Zhang Qifan tapped Xiao He on the head.

“Little children ask so much what to do, sleep. 35

Xiao He was dissatisfied with 853, covered her head and whispered softly: “What a child.

I remember, I have lived a long, long time. ”

Zhang Qifan pretended to be angry and said, “Where did you get so many words? If you don’t sleep now, go out.”

“Okay, Master, I’m sleeping, I’m sleeping.

Good night Master!

Xiao He put her arms around her arms tightly, closed her eyes and began to rest.

Zhang Qifan lay flat, looking at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

As everyone knows, Wu Kui, who is opposite the curtain, is unable to fall asleep.

Opposite the conversation between Zhang Qifan and Xiao He, she heard it clearly.

Analyze from this conversation.

The two of them didn’t seem to have reached the last step yet.

Thinking of this, Wu Kui couldn’t help but outline a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth.

Seriously, though.

Don’t say that Zhang Qifan is not suitable.

Wu Kui was even more uncomfortable.

A wall in the middle of the bedroom becomes a red curtain, which can be opened to enter the opposite room.

What is this all about?

Is it convenient for rescue, or convenient for private meeting?

Wu Kui couldn’t help but sneer.

Then he turned slightly sideways, trying to find the feeling of falling asleep.

Unfortunately, it can’t be found.

At present, she can even hear Zhang Qifan’s breathing.

It’s small, but it’s enough to make her upset.

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