The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 238 is so painful that my aunt doesn’t know

Nancy is not tired, but she is hard in the background. There is a beast that can help her shield her pain at any time. At least she will not worry that she will die alive.

The very sturdy Nanxun suddenly saw a pair of white snow boots in front of him, and a slightly white horn.

The robes must have been made with the best brocade brocade in Nanyun, because it looks thin and soft, and it looks pure white. It can be seen carefully, and there is a layer of auspicious clouds on the pure white. Dark lines, non-Bunker embroidery masters can't do it.

The National Teacher did not know when she had come to her. The hand that had fallen down moved slightly and slowly lifted up and reached in her direction.

The hand is so beautiful, the white scorpion is slender, and the roots are like bamboo. Even the fingernails are shiny, so Nanxun is fascinated.

Nanxun stupidly put his hand up, expecting that the beautiful palm missed her raised hand, **** bent, suddenly pointed at her forehead, and emptied.

Something got in from her forehead.

After a second of Nanxun, the pupil suddenly collapsed!

A painful scream that was about to be exported was stuck in the throat, because Xiaoba promptly shielded her from the pain.

But just now, even if it was only for a moment, the pain of something that was licking her brain also made her tremble.

The palace seventeen slightly shook his eyes, the adults he ... this is the brain sputum that adults have refining!

Nanxun Yijie, a female genius, was in the midst of the cerebral palsy, which was rehearsed by the National Teacher, and her face was dead and her eyes were firm.

Everyone saw her face turned from the ruddy ruddy of the water just now to the whiteness of the snow, and the sweat on the forehead slid down the glamorous face, eventually merging into small stocks and flowing in. In her wide neckline.

The palace looked at her with a sigh of relief, and suddenly looked at the stinking little cockroach, and the heart that had previously wanted to kill her was much lighter.

A little, the palm of the national division gently waved in front of Nanxun's forehead, and the cerebral palsy was taken back by him.

In the last second, Nancy almost couldn't resist the sound, thinking about the tough guy she had been wearing for so long, she was forced to hold back.

"I rely on Xiao Ba, why do you remove the shield so quickly? Do you know that pain also has a finish?"

Little Eight has no way: "...I have been stranded for you for a few seconds."

Nan Wei: "Well? Why is it so painful? It is not the pain that mortals can bear!"

Xiao Ba sighed, "I can't stand the pain so much, can you do it in the days to come?"

Nanxun immediately said: "I don't have you?"

"The number of painful masks is much higher. If your five knowledge will be affected in the future, you may be deaf and deaf. You really don't lie to you."

Nanxun is very calm, "I would rather see my ears than to hurt my aunt."

Xiao eight:......

In the midst of death, the savvy national teacher suddenly spoke up. "Yes, you will be the special monk in this seat."

This plain, waveless sound of coldness sounded in Nanxun, and that is the fairy sound and the fairy sound.

Nanzhao was deeply decapitated by him. "Xie Guoshi is a great man!"

After the national teacher ordered this sentence, he went back to the main hall to rest, and the rest of the assignment of the monks was handed over to Gongda.

Gong Da asked each disciple's opinion. If they don't conflict, they will give them the deaf people they are looking for. If there is a conflict, they will follow the seniority and rank the first choice.

Each person is divided into one, and the extra monks are all used as sprinkling or guarding the servants in case of emergency.

Palace 17 randomly chose one, and his look was awkward.

That kid, no, that little girl is clearly squatting on him, why is he going to be taken away by the adults, he is inexplicably unwilling.

And the ink dyeing hall never accepts women, adults today is an exception!

The palace seventeen squatting to the south, "dead woman, we are walking."

Nanxun sent him a big eye directly.

Neuropathy.

Because the ink dyeing hall is not many people, the selected monks are also doing chores in addition to trying to poison. In order to facilitate the call, each disciple sleeps in the inner room of the partial hall, and their respective monks directly play in the outer house, but when it is the turn of Nanxun, Gongda is guilty.

The main hall of adults is not allowed outsiders to enter, even if they are disciples, they are not allowed to enter, even if they go in, they can only stand in the outer hall to sue things.

Gongda did not know how to arrange this sultry place.

Thinking again and again, Gongda decided to ask the national teacher.

Gongda stood at the door of the outer hall. Even if the person in the temple couldn't see it, he kept a slight posture. Then he asked with respect and respect: "Adult, the monk you received should rest. Where? Adults don’t like outsiders to disturb, is it better to arrange them in the disciples?”

When Miyada said this, the voice was not too big. When he was afraid of quarreling to the National Teacher who rested in the temple, he had already thought about it.

According to the adult's work habits, he will never agree to a monk resting in his outer hall. Now he is just a meaning, saying that he has consulted adults.

This is a kind of respect for adults.

After the palace was finished, I didn’t hear any sound coming from inside. When I was about to retreat, the unexpected sound was late, as always, I was indifferent. “Let her rest in the outer hall of this seat. ""

Awkwardly, Gongda suddenly raised his eyes and stared incredulously at the door of the temple. He couldn’t wait to see the inner door through the carved wooden door. What expression did the adult say when he said this?

How could he allow a monk or a woman to rest in the outer hall of the main hall? This is a privilege that 18 disciples have never had!

However, Gongda soon put away the shocked expression of the genius, and the tone usually returned, "The disciple understood."

When Nanxun learned that he could stay in the outer hall of the main hall, his mood was very pleasant. In stark contrast to her, Gongda was full of inquiry and doubts.

"Adults feel light, don't make too much movement when you rest at night." Gongda reminded.

Nanxun nodded. "You can rest assured that I will die just after I am asleep. There is no sound at all!"

Gongda:...

Xiao Ba is hard to add a sentence, "This grandfather agrees that if you fall asleep, you will be like a dead pig. You can't wake up when you hit the thunder."

Nanxun thought that he had taken a historic step from success, but she did not expect it.

Since becoming the special monk of the National Teacher, she has not seen the face of the National Teacher since the first day.

And during the day, she was a disciple by these ink-dyed halls, calling her to do this. She was dissatisfied, and the other party directly gave her poison, especially the palace, which was difficult for her.