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Chapter Thirty-eight Harvesting the Heart of the Palace Master (8)

    That night in the bamboo forest, it was the palace lord who defeated Zhou Shao in the end, and bullied Zhou Shao over and over again. When he came out of the bamboo forest, Zhou Shao's lips were swollen, and he had to go back to apply the medicine again, blame the palace master.

    Holding the palace lord's hand all the way back, the palace lord was impatient but just walked with him, obviously didn't want to hold hands but just didn't let him go, what should I do if such a palace lord is so cute, want to eat him, brain I've made it up several times, Master Zhou will say?

    "Palace Master?" Even though he knew he would ignore it, he still wanted to call: "Palace Master, Palace Master, Palace Master."

    Nie Xiang squeezed his chin, and leaned over to cover that noisy mouth.

    "Hmm~" The palace lord said nicely, this is what he wanted.

    Zhou Yan licked his paralyzed lower lip, and smiled very sweetly. He said one sentence correctly: "I am really happy because I am with the palace lord." Look at his sincere eyes.

    Under the moonlight, if I read correctly, the palace lord also smiled, although the smile was very reserved, very pretentious.

    Ah, men in love.

    Go back tonight and sleep together again, sharing the same bed until dawn. In fact, the palace lord also didn't understand why his bed was half missing, did he agree?

    It can be seen that Zhou Shao is also very talented in deceiving, which should not be underestimated. This man has activated the terrifying skill of [he can cook whoever he wants to death].

    The next day, the palace lord who heard Zhou Tan practicing sword every morning said that he didn't hear it today and was not used to it.

    "Why don't you practice swords?" Martial arts are already bad, so what if you don't work hard? Don't think that with the protection of the deity, you can be proud of being favored, it is absolutely impossible. The sword needs to be practiced, and the martial arts needs to be learned. It is best to defeat the monks, nuns and Taoists of the six major sects.

    How could Zhou Hao know that the palace master had made up so much money, he just said honestly: "There is no money at home, I sold the sword." He grinned: "There are thirty taels of silver, but I used half of it that day." A bit of a prodigal Okay, but I can't help it if I'm used to living a good life.

    Nie Xiang's expression was complex and mixed with anger, no money? Selling swords?

    "Won't you tell this deity?" When he, Nie Xiang, wanted to sell his sword to survive, it was really unreasonable.

    Zhou Yan was also taken aback: "Palace Master has money?" If I had known, he would not sell swords, but Palace Master really doesn't seem like someone who can hide money.

    "I don't have it, but I don't need you to sell the sword for money!" Nie Xiang seemed very angry, and kept silent after saying that, but his face was terribly stinky.

    "Palace master..." Zhou Yan really didn't know what he did wrong. He just sold a sword. He smiled: "Isn't it just a sword? Anyway, it's not mine. I'll buy another good one at that time, isn't it?" Are you done?"

    The palace lord didn't answer this question, just didn't speak, and seemed to be sullen.

    Once bored, he would be bored until night, Zhou Tan lay on Nie Xiang's shoulder, trying to persuade: "It's been a long time, should I calm down?" It's also because he couldn't find the reason for the palace master's anger, Otherwise, I would have advised you earlier.