Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 13 Men's Clothes Saint Son vs. Evil Lord (2)

Xia Weiliang fled back to Mingjiao's residence, closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure no one was there.

It was so dangerous that I was almost discovered!

"Di——the favorability of the male lead Qing Fengyue is increased by 5, and the total favorability is 15."

A record low!Seeing that Xia Weiliang's total affection was only 15, she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It turned out that the original owner only had 10 favorability points in front of the male lead, no wonder he fell in love with someone else as soon as he went down the mountain.

A complete stranger to the original owner!

Xia Weiliang wrapped her small chest tightly, and silently cheered herself up:
'From today onwards, she will report to the Lingquan in the space every night, and when she turns the small steamed bun into a big steamed bun, she doesn't believe that Qing Fengyue won't doubt her identity! '

Let's go to bed early now, in order to wait for Qing Fengyue's arrival, Xia Weiliang has been waiting in the creek for an hour, already a little dizzy.

The next day, Xia Weiliang did not get up early for the first time.

In the position dedicated to the Holy Son, it was obviously vacant.

Although Qing Fengyue didn't like the holy son who wanted to inherit her position, she still had to express what she should express.

"What about the Holy Son?"

"Back to the leader, I heard from the waiter who took care of the Holy Son that the Holy Son seems to be sick and can't come."

"Oh, is that so? Is there anything else? If not, let's all go down."

Qing Fengyue rubbed her aching head, she didn't know if she drank too much wine last night, or she was worried that there was no girl in the church.

He obviously noticed that she was flying to Mingjiao, so how could there be without her!
How strange!
Everyone in the hall retreated, Qing Fengyue sat on a chair, confused about what to do.

Distraught, he walked to the courtyard where the Holy Son was.

Remembering that her subordinates had just said that the Holy Son was sick, Qing Fengyue originally wanted to turn around but turned back.

Go to the residence of the Son of God.

Xia Weiliang said he was the Holy Son, but he was just a Holy Son who was not valued.

After all, Qing Fengyue was still young, so she was no longer needed to take over the throne, but she just wanted to find a clear and fair way, and asked her to help them with divination.

In the last life, Xia Weiliang, as the Holy Son, couldn't refuse, otherwise, he wouldn't lose his body because of divination, and Mingjiao wouldn't be snatched away so easily.

So in this life, Xia Weiliang will not go too far with those people's wishes!
It is her wish to take possession or not, and as the Holy Son, they can do nothing to her.

There was some movement outside the door, Xia Weiliang just thought it was the Great Elder who had just left and returned.

So, with a rather impatient tone, he said:
"Grand Elder, ahem! I said I won't help you with divination, please don't embarrass me!"

Everyone knows that the heads of divination families are short-lived, because they spy on the secrets of heaven.

Therefore, as a last resort, you will not use divination.

But recently, the Great Elder has been looking for the original owner, and the one who wants her to divination is only his incompetent son, where is it!

In the previous life, Xia Weiliang helped the Great Elder with divination, and his son was in the Yihong Courtyard in the capital.

After the Great Elder learned about it, he led his people to demolish the Yihong Courtyard in the capital.

It is precisely because of this that the heroine, as the behind-the-scenes boss of Yihong Courtyard, naturally seeks revenge.

Then there was the collapse of Mingjiao.

In order to prevent this series from happening, she will definitely not tell him the whereabouts of the great elder's son.

However, this is also the length of time!
"Oh? Is someone embarrassing the Holy Son? The Holy Son might as well tell the leader, so that I can thank him too."

Qing Fengyue pushed open the door of Xia Weiliang's room and broke in.

The tone of voice is always annoying, I really can't imagine what the original owner likes about him!
"There are too many embarrassing things for the Holy Son. If the leader wants to thank the other party, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of time."

Xia Weiliang sat up sickly, leaning against the carved and lacquered bed, her half-loose black hair hanging down her back, her skin like snow, casting a holy light on her.

For Xia Weiliang, who has been used to too many bloody things since he was a child, with such a pure aura, he hates the existence the most!
It always reminds him of how unbearable he is!
He paused slightly and sneered:
"I forgot, the body of the Holy Son is weaker than that of ordinary women. If you don't know it, you will mistake you for a woman."

Qing Fengyue's words were unintentional, but they finally confused Xia Weiliang's mood.

The long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a dark shadow under her eyes.

Xia Weiliang clenched her fists, pretending not to care, and said with a light smile:

"The leader is really good at joking. Before I entered Mingjiao, I was the only child in my family. If I were a girl, I would not be able to learn the divination skills at home."

"is it?"

Qing Fengyue twitched the corner of her mouth, and a cool voice sounded from Xia Weiliang's head.

I saw that Qing Fengyue had arrived at her bedside at some point, bending over in front of her.

With a light flick of the finger, Xia Weiliang's outer shirt was pushed aside, and then the inner shirt.

Qing Fengyue still wanted to make a move, but Xia Weiliang grabbed his right hand first.

"Since when did the leader have the obsession with Longyang?"

Xia Weiliang hid her nervousness and deliberately spoke in a longer voice.

"My leader is not interested in ugly monsters who never show their faces."

Qing Fengyue was shocked by Xia Weiliang, and she decisively stopped her continued movements.

Xia Weiliang lowered his head and said nothing, but felt relieved in his heart.

"By the way, did you go out at Haishi yesterday?"

Qing Fengyue still has some doubts that Xia Weiliang is the woman from last night.

When Xia Weiliang was asked such a question by Qing Fengyue, her heart trembled.

"Ahem... Is it Haishi? I should be fast asleep."

Xia Weiliang rubbed her eyes and said sleepily.

Because of the presumptuousness yesterday, she was infected with the wind and cold, and now Xia Weiliang is very tired.

I just wanted to wait for Qing Fengyue to leave, enter the space, and take a good bath in the spiritual spring.

"Really? I haven't seen the real face of the Holy Son, can you take off the mask and let the leader take a look?"

Qing Fengyue holds the exclusive token of the leader of the Ming Cult, intending to order Xia Weiliang with the token of the leader.

"I'm afraid the leader will be disappointed. The face of the Holy Son can only be revealed after succeeding the leader. Please don't make things difficult for the leader!"

Xia Weiliang said with downcast eyes.

"It seems that some of the rules of Mingjiao should be changed."

Qing Fengyue raised her brows, her eyes lighted slightly.

"Master, please go back."

Xia Weiliang didn't want to talk about this with the other party anymore, she just wanted to have a good sleep.

"The Holy Son is good at recovering from illness."

Qing Fengyue was not displeased by Xia Weiliang's merciless expulsion order.

On the contrary, as if he had found something interesting, he left Xia Weiliang's room with a smile.

It seems that in the past, he looked at Xia Weiliang with prejudice, which made him fool the interesting part of him.

It seems that the days to come will not be too boring!

After Xia Weiliang was sure that Qing Fengyue had left, she entered the portable space.

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