The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

Seeing that Liang Yin was about to explode, Qing Luo reluctantly pulled his slender palm back from Liang Yin's thigh.

"Yin'er, don't be angry. I'll drink the medicine obediently. Come and feed me."

Qing Luo was leaning on his side, supporting his head with one hand. Smiling evilly looked at the cool tone, and the abnormal eyes were full of petting.

When Liang Yin saw Qing Luo's separation, he sat on the chair beside the bed with a flushed face.

He took a scoop of the gray-black soup, put it on his mouth and blew it, and handed it to Qing Luo.

Because it is made from the best spiritual herbs, the taste is very bitter, and just smelling the smell makes people can't help frowning.

If an ordinary person drank the medicine, he would be bitter and crazy, but Qingluo, like drinking molasses, looked at the cool sound with every bite.

"Isn't it bitter?" Liang Yin looked at Qingluo, who was in doubt in front of him, waiting to be fed.

"It's not bitter, it's sweet." Qing Luo looked at the cool tone, the smile in his eyes heavier.

"Sweet?" Liang Yin frowned slightly after smelling the bitter smell in the air.

Could it be that she made a mistake? Is the taste of this herbal soup really sweet?

Liang Yin stuck out his tongue and licked it gently. The warm concoction has an extremely bitter taste, which is unbearable.

Her whole small face wrinkled in an instant: "Hmm! You lie, this is too bitter."

Qing Luo looked at Liang Yin's deflated appearance and couldn't help but laughed out: "Sister, you are so cute!"

Qingluo also called Liangyin Yin'er before, probably because he was more accustomed to calling her sister, but she changed back to her original name.

"You really lied to me! You deliberately pretended not to be bitter, to lie to me to grow it?"

"Of course not! Because it was fed by my sister, I feel very sweet." Before Qing Luo finished speaking, he grasped Liang Yin's wrist and pulled Liang Yin into his arms.

The shaking soup bowl, if it weren't for Liangyin's eyesight squeeze, it would definitely fall directly to the ground.

"Hey? Don't move your hands. The soup bowl almost fell to the ground!"

"Sister, I want to hold you so that the wound won't hurt so much."

"Glib tongue!"

...

Good days are always short.

Because this time, Qingluo was seriously injured, so he recovered very slowly.

During the period, those monks from the sect always came to rescue her under the guise of rescue. Come to attack Jiuyou Hall.

In fact, Liang Yin had always wanted to help Qing Luo, but it was a pity that her five spirits were all useless now, and she was afraid that it would not cause trouble. They were the best help.

Today those cultivators came to attack Jiuyou Hall again, and Qingluo had left early.

In the huge bedroom, only Liang Yin was left.

Liang Yin stood at the window. Looking at the sky in the distance, I've always been tugging.

The male **** jumped out of the system space, couldn't help holding up a lazy waist, shaking the fat fat all over his body.

The male **** is a gray cat with a physique a bit like Garfield, and when he smiles, he looks a bit like a lucky cat, round and round.

Seeing Liang Yin standing in front of the window without moving, he couldn't help but say: "Isn't it just separated for a while? Look at the appearance of the return of your guardian, my master's teeth are sour!

However! You have been doing beautifully these days! The evil thought value of the big boss has dropped, and there are only five points left! It hasn't been two months yet! "

"I don't know why, I always feel restless today." Liang Yin pursed his lips, and looked into the distance, a touch of solemnity between his eyebrows.

The male **** shook his fleshy **** and walked over, jumped up, jumped onto the window, and looked at the sparrow flying in the distance and said:

"What the Lord said, you are uneasy, but in fact it is not spreading dog food for a while, and it feels uncomfortable.

Seeing your appearance like a salted fish, I can guarantee that as long as the big boss comes back and puts you in the sauce, you will be alive! "

Cool tone...

"You get out of here!" Liang Yin twitched his eyes, reaching out to shoot the male **** from the window.

But her palm directly passed through the shaggy body of the male god.

At this time, she only remembered that the male **** has no entity.

"Look! Being pricked at the center of the matter, let's become annoyed!" The male **** raised his head to Liang Yin in a desperate manner.

The abusive expression is like saying: "Master knows, you want to be with the boss Jiang Jiang Jiang!"

Liang Yin couldn't help but cast a roll of his eyes at the male god, turned around, poured his own tea and drank, and ignored it.

"Boring! A woman in love is just hypocritical. I won't come with you! Master also go to retreat for a while. Now the strength of the master is very weak!"

The male **** arrogantly jumped out of the window. Because of the impact of the jump, the fat all over his body could not help but tremble. In a flash, he disappeared into the room.

Not long after the male **** left, there was a loud bang, and the vermillion door was kicked open.

A dark guard covered in blood, holding a long sword in his hand, stared at the sound with red eyes. Strides in.

Liang Yin was shocked when he saw this, and suddenly stood up from the seat.

This dark guard Liangyin remembered clearly, it was the dark guard who often followed Qingluo.

How could this dark guard hurt like this?

What about Qingluo? Where is Qingluo? !

"Why did Qing Luo come back with you?!"

Liang Yin's face was anxious, and when he raised his foot, he wanted to run out to see Qingluo's situation.

But when he saw the secret guard, he violently waved the big knife in his hand and slashed towards her.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yin suddenly turned around and hid in a tricky posture, probably because he turned too eagerly.

Liang Yin directly hit the table aside.

If it weren't for her two strokes, I'm afraid it would have split her in half just now.

Liang Yin raised his head and stared angrily at the guard in the distance: "What are you doing?!"

"You **** bitch, you are so vicious in your mind, you deceive the Lord Master again and again! Now you are still asking hypocritically, don't you feel sick?"

Liang Yin was stunned by the dark guard's words: "What is vicious, cheating? What happened to Qingluo?"

The cool sound at this time. Don't mention how anxious it is.

Seeing Liang Yin's anxious expression on his face, the dark guard jerked the corner of his mouth mockingly, staring at Liang Yin with a grim expression:

"The lord of the palace likes you that way! But he has revealed his weakness time and time again to the monks of the sect!

The hostage of the victim was hurt more than once. This time, you unexpectedly demonized the news of the injury of the lord of the palace to the monks of the sect! You bitch, **** it! "

Hearing this, Liang Yin suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's not you?! Ha! I still want to quibble, those old things in the sect clearly told the lord of the palace. It was the news you revealed that they gathered all the cultivators to the Jiuyou Hall!