Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 89 The Passerby A Script I Take 9
Xin He covered Yun Shengsheng's mouth in time, and watched Xie Chaochu calmly sprinkle the petals on the third prince, and then the two started to fight each other while talking.

Counting the time, Xinhe and Yun Shengsheng were talking, and then walked towards Xie Chaochu's direction.

The third prince is a martial arts practitioner. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he hurriedly said something to Xie Chaochu and left.

Yun Shengsheng looked at her with surprise in her eyes: "Big sister, you did it on purpose..."

Xin He smiled gently at Yun Shengsheng, "Good boy, we don't know anything and dare not ask anything."

Yun Shengsheng wanted to say something else, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Anyway, big sister has her own intentions in doing things, so she just follow along.

"Maomao, what is the third prince thinking?"

Xin He had just seen the expression on the third prince's face when he left, and was a little unsure whether the plan was successful or not.

"At first, he wondered if Xie Chaochu stayed there on purpose, but then he thought of the vulgar image of her shaking her legs just now, and then dispelled his doubts."

After hearing this, Xin He breathed a sigh of relief, "Not bad, not bad, I haven't taught for nothing in the past half a month."

The two cats akimbo triumphantly: "That's right, don't even look at who I am!"

Since discovering that Xie Chaochu's system is just a blandishment, the two cats have basically stopped playing with it.

It is afraid that the other party will infect itself with naivety.

The three of Xin He sat here for a long time, and they returned to the crowded place after seeing that the time was almost up.

Half an hour before the banquet started, Xin He called the maid and took him to a resting place.

Just as they were about to enter the door, Xin He and the others heard a sound of arguing.

Xin He raised her eyebrows slightly, the voice was just heard behind the rockery.

It was the girl who almost discussed politics.

Yun Shengsheng originally planned to wait for the quarrel to stop before going in, but Xin He shook her head at her.

This place is no different from my own home. Standing here is no different from eavesdropping. If there is a misunderstanding, it will be troublesome.

As soon as Xin He entered, she saw the girl condescendingly looking down at another girl in green clothes, who was spitting out evil words at the moment.

"Ji Xiaoran, do you have the nerve to appear here? Your arrogant mother turned out to be a vicious woman who murdered the royal family. You actually have the face to appear here, and you are not afraid of embarrassing yourself."

Ji Xiaoran leaned lazily on the door frame, with sleepiness on his delicate face, he yawned sleepily, and didn't bother to wipe away the physiological tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Without even looking at the chattering girl in front of her, she turned around and was about to leave.

The girl was a little unwilling, and just wanted to reach out and grab Ji Xiaoran.

Ji Xiaoran seemed to be aware of it, the girl didn't even see how she turned around, leaving only an afterimage in the blink of an eye.

By the time the girl reacted, Ji Xiaoran had already laid down lazily in the small pavilion not far away.

The eyes suddenly whistled in the system space, and the tone was excited: "Hehehehe, look at that! That's Ji Xiaoran!"

Xin He blinked her eyes, a little puzzled, "Ji Xiaoran? Who is it?"

She just felt that the name seemed familiar, or maybe it was because it was too common, so she had heard it before?
"She is the number one character on the mission leaderboard, and all missions maintain a five-star perfection, but I don't know why she doesn't seem to be active recently."

Xinhe's attention was on another word, "Task leaderboard? Is there my ranking on it?"

Shuangmao touched his head, a little stuck: "Uh...this..."

Xinhe: "Okay, okay, I know, I don't deserve to have it."

(End of this chapter)