Through Douluo: Caring for the villain

However, Yue Luo hadn't finished thinking about it yet, looking at the maids who were thrown out staggeringly, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Sure enough, his treatment is still good, at least his image is preserved.

"What happened to him? Did you do something?" A man swooped down from mid-air and grabbed Yue Luo's neck.

Fuck, a kind of plant, just a few seconds, Yue Luo's head suddenly felt lack of oxygen, this guy is poisonous, right?

"Don't be impulsive!" A man with outstanding looks rescued Yue Luo, behind him a huge lion poked its head.

Help!The sense of oppression between these two is too strong!Can this, this, this be explained clearly?

"He's settled down inside, that's good." Yue Luo coughed a few times before recovering. He knew that Guang Ling was the group's favorite, but he didn't expect that one day he would be accidentally injured.

"If he's not good, you're finished!" The anxiety on Qingluan's face couldn't be concealed, and there was even a bit of cruelty in his tone.

"Qingluan, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden has no reason to harm Guangling." Jin Shi said a very fair thing.

"Guangling is still a child! If someone plots against him, he might not know it yet!" No matter how calm Qingluan was usually, nothing happened to Guangling.

"Since His Majesty the Pope is relieved to assign her as a saint, and let Guang Ling stay with her, it shows that he still trusts His Highness the saint."

Qingluan opened her mouth to say something, but because of Yueluo's status as a saint, she suppressed the conversation.It's just that those eyes are tightly glued to the direction of the Holy Maiden Hall at this moment.

Yue Luo: The co-author is still a child at the age of 27, and I am only six years old, and I am an old witch who is likely to kill people, right?

Yue Luo was about to shake her head when she saw that he cared so much about Guang Ling, but then she saw Qian Jun and Jiang Mo rushing over. Don't ask her why she was so sure. At first glance, it was not a stick of Fanpin, Yue Luo silently wanted to stay away from this group of people.

None of them released their soul rings, but according to Yue Luo's calculations based on their age when they joined the enshrinement hall and the current time, they are all at least Contra cultivators.

And soon, the time passed while everyone waited minute by minute.A very excited but childish laughter finally came, and the people outside were relieved. Yue Luo thought it was nothing at first, but he couldn't hold back the pressure of this group of people.

Qian Daoliu came out with Guangling, and everyone hurriedly wanted to greet him, but everyone's eyes were glued to Guangling's body. I really don't know how he got this time?

"Hahaha, this kid Guang Ling has grown five levels of soul power in one go, and our saintly highness is indispensable for handing over this palm technique!" Qian Daoliu seemed to be in a good mood, but at this time he still didn't forget Praising Yueluo made Yueluo feel flattered.

"Senior Guang Ling has a high level of comprehension, and the younger generation doesn't dare to take credit for it." Yue Luo said this sincerely. After all, it was really just a set of elementary palm techniques. Who knew that Guang Ling could get into meditation with just a simple record?

"Okay, let me see what's going on?" Qingluan was not interested in hearing Yueluo's modest words, so she moved directly in front of Guangling.

"Okay, let me show you this set of palms, what's the benefit?" Guangling blinked mischievously, he didn't forget that when he was sent by the Pope to perform this task, the other party not only refused to help him The love is still worse.

"This..." Qingluan was in trouble, what kind of things should I give to the other party so that the other party would like it?With his out-of-the-box personality, he hasn't been able to guess what he really likes.

"It's better like this, I don't want to embarrass you too much, can you give me a few feathers from that bird of yours?" Guangling thought about the whole Martial Soul Hall, except for His Majesty the Pope, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others. Other than the Golden Lion Douluo, he has never bullied this big blue-headed bird.

I go!Yue Luo thought to Luan Ling CP, seeing how sweet Qian Daoliu and the others looked, how sweet these two people are usually!

Qian Daoliu: When you see your Saintess Hall later, don't cry.

Jinshi: The old man can't keep up with the young people's thoughts, but Guangling, a brat, wants to be punished every time he sees someone!

Qianjun Jiangmo: To be honest, why do we feel that there is a heavy cold in the hall of the Holy Maiden that is still coming out?

"My hair?" Qingluan knew that Guang Ling had always been very courageous, but he didn't expect it to be this big.

"Oh, you can't be so stingy, you don't even want to give me a few broken feathers?" Guangling's words, if anyone else said it, would be chopped into scum at this moment, but his childish words made people laugh. I really can't get angry.

Qingluan looked at the guys next to him with bright eyes, and really couldn't bear to just die like this.

"It's boring, it's boring, I'd better go play somewhere else!" Guang Ling followed his gaze and glanced at him, but when he saw the moon set, his expression changed suddenly, but he immediately recovered his senses and made a gesture to leave .

Yue Luo felt baffled, but soon she heard the screams of the maids in the Saintess Hall, and rushed in directly.

The temperature between the Temple of the Virgin and the outside is simply not the same temperature. When Yue Luo came in, he found that the whole ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and even the tables and stools on the escalator were covered in ice.But it wasn't over yet, she came to her room with a feeling of fear, and looked at the few potted flowers that were originally placed in front of the window, but now they were all in a mess.

hateful!Punching her fist on the window sill, she tried to communicate with these flowers again, but there was no news.She remembered that she had joked with them for a while this morning...

"That... I'm sorry, I didn't expect the cold air to leak out so badly."

When Yue Luo heard this, she turned her head angrily.sorry?Is it okay to just say sorry?

Guang Ling stood at the door and looked at Yue Luo's expression of wanting to eat people, advancing or retreating for a while.

revenge!Looking at Guang Ling's figure, Yue Luo felt a pain in her head, as if she vaguely saw another extremely tall but extremely cruel and bloodthirsty guy.revenge!Damn him!Yue Luo was greatly stimulated by the scene in her head, she went back to look at Hua silently, the scene in her mind gradually became clear, but the ensuing headache made her mouth feel fishy and sweet.

Suddenly, his right arm warmed up, and Yue Luo's eyes that were trapped in hatred suddenly came back to his senses.

What was I thinking just now!There are so many people behind Guang Ling protecting him, why should I touch him?What's more, in the current state, in the eyes of others, it's just a few pots of flowers that can't be called precious, and I don't even have a reason to kill him!

Yue Luo suppressed the irritability in her heart, and her face returned to calm again. She spurned herself in her heart, and then she was completely calm.

"Senior didn't do it on purpose, and this junior won't argue with you." Yue Luo's tone was strangely calm, but her hands were tightly clenched into fists behind her back.Is it okay?Of course it does matter, in the eyes of others, they are flowers and plants that can be trampled on at will, but in Yue Luo's eyes, they are no different from human beings, they can tease and chat with themselves, and they are also children who love to cry.

"My younger brother has always been careless and has no scheming intentions. I hope His Highness the Holy Maiden will not punish him. I am willing to pay a few pots of flowers that are exactly the same to His Highness the Holy Maiden." Qingluan protected the somewhat cramped Guang Ling as soon as he came up, looking After Yue Luo's expression didn't change, he was still not at ease.

"I said I wouldn't argue with seniors, as for asking you to compensate me, let's just forget about it." Can you compensate me exactly the same?In other words, if you lose, they are not the same as them.But the other party is a high-ranking and powerful existence, and has taken root in the Wuhun Temple for a long time, so I can't offend them.The fist spread out weakly, just like Yue Luo's mood at the moment - extremely powerless.

Qingluan wanted to say something, but Qian Daoliu hurriedly dragged her away.

The other maids were too frightened to breathe, and they would report what Her Royal Highness was doing every day.These potted flowers can be said to have been moved from other places by Yue Luo himself, there is no artificial hand at all, whether it is watering every day, or moving them to a place to avoid sunlight, Yue Luo never lets them do it.

When she was tired of studying etiquette, she lay down next to the flower pots and complained for a while. After seeing friends or other people, she would chat with the flowers for a while. Even before going to bed every night, she never forgot to chat with these flowers. Talk about it for a while...

Yue Luo didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction, she just touched her right arm with her left hand, as if she was comforting the person in the picture, and also seemed to be comforting herself.

The rest of the people were watching their hearts, and everyone thought that these potted flowers were not very important.They looked at each other and retreated. It was just a few potted flowers, so they didn't need to worry about it.