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Yan Wanxi finally followed Xing Zhimo out of the door.
It¡¯s just that Xing Zhimo went out through the gate, while she climbed over the wall.
"I told you, just come out of the gate together, why do you have to go to such trouble?" Xing Zhimo looked at Yan Wanxi's thief-like appearance with a smile on his face, and couldn't help feeling a little funny. .
Yan Wanxi glared at him and said, "You also said that if they knew that I stayed in your house for one night before I got married to you, what would others think?"
Xing Zhimo blinked his eyes and said, "You will be my wife sooner or later."
Yan Wanxi felt very helpless. If they were in modern times, then such a thing would be normal.
But this is ancient times!
The most important thing is etiquette. Although she doesn't care about it very much, Xing Zhimo is different. He is the young minister of Dali Temple.
¡°If word of this spreads out, how can he be convincing in his future work?
What's more, there are those officials who say a few bad words to the emperor, then he may be punished at any time.
Thinking of this, Yan Wanxi immediately felt that the decision she made was the right one.
If Xing Zhimo knew that she thought so much, he might laugh out loud.
Although he is the young minister of Dali Temple, the officials and the emperor are not such unreasonable people.
What¡¯s more, he is the emperor¡¯s most trusted minister. Who dares to accuse him casually in front of the emperor?
But Yan Wanxi didn't know this. She just glared at him, then pinched her fingers and said, "Go south."
Xing Zhimo knew what she meant, she wanted to take the robe in his hand to the south and dispose of it.
Then he nodded and said: "Okay."
The two of them headed south. Soon, Yan Wanxi saw a hilltop. She smiled and said to Xing Zhimo, "Just bury your clothes on it."
Xing Zhimo frowned slightly, looked at Yan Wanxi, and asked, "Aren't you going to burn it?"
But buried there?
Yan Wanxi smiled and shook her head: "No, it wouldn't be fun if it was burned. It would be fun if it was buried there."
Xing Zhimo saw her smiling as cunningly as a little fox, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly, took a branch from the side, and dug it up.
In a few moments, the clothes were buried.
After finishing it, the two of them headed in the direction of Dali Temple. On the way there, they also had breakfast on the street.
Yan Wanxi was very happy to eat.
Xing Zhimo asked her, "Do you know who made those things?"
Yan Wanxi knew that he was talking about the things on their clothes.
She blinked at him and said, "It should be the monster in Guimen Village."
Xing Zhimo originally thought it was the man in black who did it, but he didn't expect that it was Yan Hua who did it. He immediately frowned and asked: "Didn't he disappear? How could he still"
Yan Wanxi's face became a little more solemn and she said: "Disappeared, indeed disappeared, but it does not mean that he has completely disappeared from this world.
At that time, he probably just abandoned his physical body and escaped into those gaps.
So, he came out one step ahead of us.
Maybe they have been hiding in a corner waiting for us to come out and want to kill us.
Or maybe he wants to eat those new souls.
But Wu Meng was always there with us, and in the end he was completely unable to succeed.
That¡¯s why we marked us so that we can recharge our batteries and find us more easily in the future. "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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