After wearing a book, the sick villain hugged me and begged for a kiss

Chapter 235 Diabolo Pavilion

Diabolo Pavilion.
The antique carved wooden door isolates the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

The faint yellow lights in the house are soft, and the decoration combining old and new makes people feel at ease.

People who come to Zhukong Pavilion are all people with questions, looking for an answer that they may already know clearly, or getting a result that they know is impossible.

Han Meimei stood behind the bar, waiting for customers.

Chapter 15，空竹阁
"Meme!"

Xia He called Han Meimei as usual.

The girl's voice was pure and lovely, no one would have thought that she came here with a knife to stab someone.

Han Meimei walked around the bar and greeted Xia He as usual.

"He'er is here!"

Meisu's voice is full of temptation, and every utterance is a request for the soul.

Every word is to the bone.

Han Meimei, the uncle's daughter, was born with the doctor's assertion that she would not live to be 15 years old. The ancestors of the Xia family had a rule that no child born to the direct line head of the Xia family should be named Xia, not their mother's surname.

Less than a year after Han Meimei was born, her uncle died in a car accident. That time Han Meimei was accidentally lost, and she found her home 15 years later and built this Diabolo Pavilion.

So far, it has been ten years.

Han Meimei didn't know why, but miraculously survived until now.

The people coming and going to the Diabolo Pavilion are continuous, and the transactions are endless, making the Diabolo Pavilion stronger than ever.

"sit."

Every movement of holding the chair is a beautiful painting.

Han Meimei took out a few plates of pastries, Xia He couldn't stand it anymore.

Right now, I have no appetite at all. In case, a chronic poison has been injected into it.

Lin Zhizhu had something to do with the young man from Miaojiang, and Han Meimei probably couldn't escape the same.

"Don't eat, I just had a good meal before coming here."

"I'll keep it, and I can take it whenever I want to eat."

Xia He wandered around Diabolo Pavilion.

I was not interested in these weird things before, and I have never seen them.

Now is the time to take a good look.

Xia He watched casually, and Han Meimei followed behind.

Seeing that Xia He was interested in that fan, he explained it.

"I don't know the name of this fan, but the painting in this fan is similar to that of lotus. , the flower bud is about to pop out!"

Han Meimei smiles sweetly, flirtatiously, every word, every action, can make her fall into it in the last life.

I wandered around and didn't find anything, only where there was a secret passage, which is unknown.

Han Meimei pulled past Xia He.

Xia He obediently followed Han Meimei, she felt her tame little thing coming.

"A guest is here, today's guest is very special!"

The serpent smashed through the door of the bamboo pavilion and slipped into the bamboo pavilion.

Han Meimei protected Xia He behind her, and Xia He easily hid behind her.

According to the time calculation, she has no ability now, she can only simply punch and kick.

Flicking his wrist, a spell suddenly appeared in his hand.

Xia He hugged Han Meimei from behind, "Meimei! There are monsters!"

Before it could get out of the talisman, the snake-shaped monster swung its long tail and knocked down a wall. The rare treasures placed in the hollowed-out grids on the wall crackled and shattered to the ground.

The house was full of mess, and the noble house instantly looked dilapidated.

Han Meimei turned back and pressed Xia He, "It's a monster, but a little monster."

With a shot, a dozen spells floated around the serpentine, forming a formation, trapping it firmly.

The monsters who come to the Bamboo Empty Pavilion must be sealed.

No, how could it be too easy for Han Meimei to have no follow-up?

Xia He squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes were red and dizzy, she manipulated her consciousness, "Kill!"

The snaky monster was stimulated, and its animal behavior became violent, and Han Meimei's figure was reflected in its eyeballs, and it locked on.

Regardless of everything, regardless of life and death, ignoring the suppression of the spell, breaking through the restriction, the soul was seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)