Mad Concubine is poisonous

Chapter 437 Youyou, can I do whatever I want?

"If it's okay, I have to leave tonight, and you will deal with the Huangshan matter."

"it is good!"

However, to their surprise, Mu Yanxi's hasty departure was considered by everyone as a guilty conscience.

Since then, there have been constant troubles and no peace.

"Young Master, the Holy Spirit Fruit has been stolen, so what should you do?" Shaoxing looked at Dongfang Jing anxiously, his voice trembling.

Dongfang Jing's face was indifferent, and he smiled gently: "Let it be."

"But...Young Master, it took us so much effort...Your subordinates are not reconciled!"

"so what?"

"This...I'm going to find Miss Bai and ask her what to do?" After Shaoxing finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to run out.

"Come back, Shaoxing. You can't blame Xiaoyou for this. You are not allowed to go to her."

"Little Lord……"

"If you still regard me as the young master, you must obey." Dongfang Jing's face darkened, but his voice was firm and could not be rejected.

Young Star: "..."

That night:

"Little You'er, am I doing well?" Di Yifeng blinked, with a cute expression on his face.

However, before Bai Ziyou made a sound, Ning Xue had a disgusted expression on her face: "Don't be so cute, if Brother Mo didn't appear, do you think your play is useful?"

Di Yifeng's black line: "Ning Xue, at least I have the credit for it!"

"Cut, what's the big deal, isn't it just shouting a few words? But there is no credibility at all."

"you……"

"Are you too busy? Looking for something to do?"

Di Yifeng wanted to refute, but was taken aback by Di Xunmo's cold words, and instinctively closed his mouth.

The two looked at each other, and said in unison: "I still have something to do, let's go first!" Then they ran out of the room without looking back.

In an instant, the room was silent, only Bai Ziyou and Di Xunmo were left.

"Youyou, how am I doing?" Di Xunmo looked at Bai Ziyou with deep eyes, and his voice was indescribably confusing.

The corner of Bai Ziyou's mouth twitched, and he nodded: "Not bad."

He did participate in this scene, which saved a lot of trouble.

The fruit of the holy spirit is still in her hands. As for those assassins and thieves, some of them are actually their own people, and it is a good show led by them.

Of course, if she hadn't been so annoyed by those people, she wouldn't have asked them to act like this.

Now, if the play is successful, it is natural to retire.

As for what the world thinks and does, it's none of her business.

Of course, she is the most innocent and wronged person now!
The prizes that were finally obtained in the competition were stolen by someone, isn't it pitiful?

"Then how do you reward me?"

Di Xunmo stretched out his arms to hug Bai Ziyou, spraying wine into her ears with his scorching breath, indescribably ambiguous.

Bai Ziyou's body trembled, her heart pounded, her face blushed slightly: "What do you think?"

"Hehe..." Di Xunmo smiled lowly, and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly: "Youyou, can I do whatever I want?"

Bai Ziyou's body froze, seeing his evil smile, her heart beat faster and faster, feeling like she was being tricked.

Di Xunmo looked affectionately at her expressionless but slightly blush little face, his heart moved, and his thin lips couldn't help covering her rosy lips.

In an instant, the surroundings are full of beauty and warmth...

South Court:

"Mr. Zhong, the girl's holy spirit was really stolen?" Nan Yucheng frowned thoughtfully.

Elder Zhong sighed: "It should be, I don't know if she is hurt or not? If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have let her get into this mess."

"Maybe this is a good thing too? At least she won't be disturbed by those people in the future."

(End of this chapter)