Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Chapter two hundred and fortieth chapter Mae Flan fruit

"Lord Holy Son."

Returning to his Kamikaze Temple, with all his maids bowing and respecting him, Xue Beng came to the door of his room expressionlessly.

At this time, Maeve, who heard the avalanche coming back, also arrived.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you are back."

"If you have nothing to do, don't let anyone disturb me."

After Xue Beng left these words, he immediately closed the door to the room.

Maeve was left alone outside the door and replied helplessly: "Yes."

...

Xue Beng entered the room and did not start practicing as usual. He looked at the desk in the room and hesitated whether to write a letter, but finally gave up after thinking about it.

I have just arrived here not long ago, so writing a letter hastily may cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so forget it.

So, Xue Beng returned to his bed, crossed his legs and started practicing. In order to fully awaken the realm, he had to break through level 50 as soon as possible.

Then......

You should practice as early as possible, and then you will have to plan carefully for the treasure hidden in the Tiandou Palace, the Vast Sea and the Universe Cover.

A flash of light flashed in Xue Beng's eyes. He was still very confident about that important treasure. He believed that Qian Renxue would easily help him take it out. Xue Beng could even think of thousands and eight hundred reasons.

The simplest example is: someone set fire to the palace and stole, and the Vast Sea Universe Cover happened to be among the lost treasures.

This is the simplest and crudest method. Of course, there are more subtle ways, but Xue Beng is too lazy to think about it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Xue Beng felt a little surprised, but still shouted in an impatient voice: "What's the matter?"

As if aware of Xue Beng's impatience, Maeve's voice outside the door sounded more panicked.

"Lord Holy Son, I said I have your letter."

"My letter?"

This time Xue Beng was really surprised. Just as he was about to write a letter, a letter was delivered to his door.

"Enter."

Maeve opened the room, looked at Maeve with empty hands, and frowned.

"Where's the letter?"

"The person who sent the letter said that he has to deliver the letter to you personally."

Maeve said anxiously, she felt that she had disturbed Xue Beng's practice and made him angry, but when she saw Xue Beng's calm face, she felt relieved, at least he wasn't that angry.

Give it to me in person? Probably Qian Renxue.

"Let him in."

"Yes, Lord Holy Son."

Maeve bowed out respectfully, and soon brought the messenger in.

"Lord Holy Son, people have brought it."

"Well, let's go down."

Before leaving, Maeve secretly glanced at the maid who looked calm and muttered in her heart: Is a messenger so arrogant now?

Looking at the girl who was calm and composed in front of him, Xue Beng was about to question her when the other party spoke first.

"Slave Languo, I have met the Holy Son."

After he finished speaking, he bowed respectfully.

But her respectful attitude, pretty face and slim figure did not attract Xue Beng's attention, because Xue Beng was distracted when she told her name.

Lan Guo, sad? Another strange name.

"Who sent you to deliver the letter?"

"My young lady."

Lango replied respectfully.

The mysterious one is indeed Qian Renxue.

"Bring the letter up."

"yes."

After receiving the letter, Xue Beng read through it at a glance.

This letter was written by Qian Renxue. The summary is that Xue Beng has joined Wuhun Palace, and she is now sent out to perform a long-term mission, so it is not so convenient to meet again.

"If you want to contact me, you can write a letter and give it to Lango, and she will send it to you."

"I hope everything goes well for you in Wuhun Hall."

"Snow."

Looking at the last words and signature, Xue Beng's mouth curved into an invisible corner.

Then he looked at Lango.

"Your lady has already informed you, right?"

Lango nodded.

"Yes, Miss asked me to stay here to take care of His Royal Highness the Son."

"In this case, you can stay in Kamikaze Temple from now on, and your status will be the same as Maeve."

"Thank you, Lord Holy Son."

"Maeve."

Maeve outside the door heard Xue Beng calling her and walked in.

"Lord Holy Son."

"This is Lango. She will be my maid from today on. She will take orders from me directly. You can take her to get familiar with her later."

Take orders directly from the Holy Son.

Maeve was a little shocked in her heart, but she still nodded honestly.

"yes."

Seeing that Maeve agreed, Xue Beng said to Lango: "Okay, you can go and visit the Kamikaze Temple with Maeve."

Lang Guo shook his head.

"Languo doesn't need it. Lango is waiting outside the door. If the Lord Shengzi has any instructions, just call Lango."

Hearing this, Maeve's pupils suddenly shrank. This was a master who came to compete with her for status.

Xuebeng didn't care, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, in that case, you can go down first."

"yes."

Maeve and Lango retreated respectfully.

Xue Beng looked at the letter in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then came to the desk.

Now that you have a channel, let’s write a letter.

Outside the door, Maeve secretly observed Lango standing on the other side of the room with her peripheral vision.

What kind of background does this person have? How could he be so favored by the Holy Son as soon as he came here?

While Maeve looked at Lango, she compared it with herself in her mind.

'It's hard to distinguish between good and bad figures.'

'Everyone has his or her own temperament.'

'The appearance is almost the same.'

'Background, slightly inferior.'

In summary, she is still slightly inferior to others, but Maeve is not discouraged.

It doesn't matter if you have a strong background. I have so many sisters here who came earlier than you, have wider connections than you, and are more capable than you. I am the most trustworthy maid of Lord Holy Son.

Thinking of this, Maeve secretly vowed that she must be more clever in the future and never let this guy take away her position in the heart of the Holy Son.

Lango, who was standing aside, felt Maeve's competitive gaze, but she didn't care at all, because her role was destined to be the winner. As for Maeve... she was just incompetent and furious.

Thinking of this, a flash of contempt flashed in Lango's eyes.

"Lang Guo."

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son."

Under Maeve's stunned and disbelieving gaze, Lango walked into Xue Beng's room with a victor's attitude.

It was obvious that she had come first, and it was obvious that the Holy Son had only called her by her name before.

The Holy Son likes the new and hates the old!!!!!

After a while, Lango walked out of Xue Beng's room, ignored Maeve's envious eyes, and left leisurely.

Huh, what's the big deal? I'm just a new guy. I'll let Lord Saint know that I'm the most considerate person.

Maeve murmured bitterly in her heart.

The next second.

"Maeve."

In the room, Xue Bang's voice calling her sounded like the sound of nature to Maeve.