Evil in the World: Stunning Demon Concubine Playing Ghost Emperor

Chapter 82
Feeling more and more heavy in her heart, she let out a sigh of relief and fell asleep drowsily.

In the morning light, Jiu Xiao rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up lightly, and after changing into plain clothes, she stepped out of the room.

"Shang?"

After walking a few steps, a sudden shadow stood in front of her.

"You, have something on your mind?"

Mo Qing said sadly.

"Isn't it?" Jiu Xiao made a sad face, and said melancholy: "If you want to obtain Huangjiu, you must first obtain the trust of the three major families, and the only one who has a chance at present is that weak son Bailimo."

She sighed, and said again: "Bailimo is addicted to alcohol, if I want to see him, I can give him a jar of wine that does not have eucalyptus." After a pause, she said: "If you really love wine People will know that Fuxi, although very unpopular, is also very unique, if I give Fuxi to him, it is possible to tell him."

With a wry smile, he added: "It's a pity that I didn't bring Fuxi with me when I went out."

"Is this what you said?"

A jar of wine appeared in Mo Qingshang's hand.

"You, how could you have it?"

Jiu Xiao was dumbfounded, and stammered.

Mo Qingshang didn't look like a person who fell in love.

A blush appeared on Mo Qingshang's face, but it was fleeting, and he snorted coldly: "I like it, can't you?"

In fact, she was drinking with someone that day, and he had been quietly following her all the time. He happened to catch sight of a pot of "Fu Xi" she ordered, and was very curious. After Jiu Xiao left, he went to the store to buy a pot.

I haven't moved until now, but now I remember it after listening to her talk.

"Go, go, go."

Jiu Xiao held the wine jar, raised her eyes, and asked curiously again: "Shang, how did you bring it to Eucalyptus?"

The weight of this wine jar is not small, how did he do it?
After hearing this, Mo Qingshang snorted triumphantly, and said a little braggingly, "Our Demon God can open a storage space, and in that space, time stops, so it's no problem to put the wine there."

"Well."

She chuckled, carefully held the wine jar with both hands, and walked out the door: "Thanks, then——I'll go first."

Step up to a carriage hire shop.

He said lightly, "I'll rent one."

The dark red carriage is as coquettish as red wine, and under the shining sun, it is coated with a layer of light.

Jiu Xiao was dressed in light yellow neon clothes, she was pure and immature, coupled with her makeup, she was not as sharp as before, she looked like a beautiful girl next door.

It's just that little bit of arrogance can still be revealed unconsciously.

The plain hand flicked the hair hanging by her ears, her brows were tightened, and after a while, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Hearing the long roar of the brown horse, the carriage stopped in front of the gate.

She opened the curtain with her bare hands, looked around with her dark eyes, and thought to herself: This Bailimo is elegant, the decoration of this gate is simple and elegant, but it can reveal infinite prosperity in the simplicity.

Looking at the wall alone, the green bamboos were carefully painted with ink, and a few seemingly inadvertent strokes of ink stroked across, like the wind, swaying the green bamboos, making them come alive.If ordinary people like literature and art, they can create a perfect bamboo painting, but
Her eyes grew darker.

Some holes were deliberately made on the bamboo in this painting, and the vicissitudes of time were written.

(End of this chapter)