The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2108: Yi Shiyi You (3)

Fog!

What's happening?

I'm not jealous!

Xerox was completely startled by the response from the battlefield.

"Idiot, what are you doing?" Xerox fiercely poked at the battlefield.

Zhan Ye looked at Xerox with a look of confusion.

"What's your reaction? You ... you didn't order ... sour?" Xerox was thinking more and more about this unsuspecting idiot.

The battlefield is even more confused.

"Why should I be sour?"

How harmonious the picture is.

"You ... you are stupid, you forget it, you deserve to catch the boss!" Xerox was indignant, the emperor was not in a hurry, did the idiot want to anger him?

"..." The battlefield was depressed, so how could this topic be discussed again.

Although the battlefield admired Shen Yan Xiao Xinsheng, it was limited to watching Yan Yan Xiao secretly, and letting him go up and devote himself to chase Shen Yan Xiao. He could never do it.

Shen Yan Xiao is to him, like a beacon of a road in the night, he yearns for her, respects her, and loves her.

He never thought of going any further with Shen Yanxiao, without such courage and such extravagant hope.

Shen Yanxiao is more like his faith. As long as she is there, he can go without any disadvantage.

Xerox despised the dullness of the battlefield, and the battlefield doubted Xerox's brutality. Other members of the Chiyan team were shocked to be close to Shen Yanxiao and Fengling.

As a party, Feng Ling's face turned red. He stood with a stiff bow around his waist, trying to break free, but felt uncomfortable. Only by Shen Yanxiao. .

"I said, Boss ... we are so thin-skinned, if you make fun of him like this, he will be ashamed." The teenagers on the side joked.

Feng Ling's blush is even worse.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and let go of his hand.

"You guys aren't training yet? Are you going to eat dinner at night?"

"Practice! Let's practice it!"

With the temptation of the big meal, the members of the Chiyan squad whistled and ran back to the training position, playing hard.

"You follow me." Shen Yanxiao said to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling nodded dumbly, with a red face, followed silently behind Shen Yanxiao, like a little tail.

Shen Yanxiao brought Fengling directly to the palace.

At the entrance, Feng Ling paused somewhat.

"Boss ... where are we going?" Feng Ling hesitated to look at the towering door.

"Go to my room." Shen Yan Xiao smiled.

"..." Feng Ling's complexion had just recovered, and she instantly turned red again.

Teacher Yan Di is really getting more and more imaginative ...

Say less and make fewer mistakes, Feng Ling continues to be Shen Yanxiao's little tail.

The skeleton soldiers guarding on both sides of the palace stood firmly against the wall with their blades, and did not respond to the appearance of Shen Yanxiao and Fengling.

Feng Ling followed Shen Yanxiao, but I felt very curious. Shen Yanxiao entered the palace of the ancestor of the undead as casually as entering and leaving his own home. Although I heard that the Emperor Yan temporarily lived in the palace, Fengling Unexpectedly, Shen Yan Xiao was so free.

You know, even Emperor Nook does not have such an honor. Nook needs to wait at the door for the permission of the ancestor of the undead each time he enters.

Even the prince of the night cannot come and go here at will. Without the will of the ancestors of the undead, any undead who broke into the palace will be forgotten by those skeleton soldiers.