Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 19

2021-09-29

Chapter 19 Grief

Feng Jiuyou stood in front of the wardrobe and waited for Mo Jiu.

She has been around for a long time, but at this moment she also feels an emotion called 'torture'.

It takes too long for a man to take a bath.

Feng Jiuyou brows slightly wrinkle, and then glanced at the wardrobe out of the corner of the eye, and suddenly had the idea of opening it.

She hesitated, still extending the hand, just when her fingers were about to touch the wardrobe, the door suddenly opened: "Young Master! The conference is about to start."

The pupils in Xiaobai's eyes dilated slightly, and there was an empty and gloomy gloom.

After a while, an anxious voice sounded from far to near: "Why didn't you remind Young Master?"

Xiao Qing stepped over the threshold, looking towards When the wardrobe was there, his eyes instantly became dull.

"Go." Feng Jiuyou looked at them lightly, raised his hand and waved it casually.

Xiao Qing and Xiaobai exited the room and closed the door gently.

As soon as they closed the door, their eyes recovered.

“Young Master.”

Xiaobai opened his mouth and let out a cry, and then the whole person was stunned.

What did he want to say when he called Young Master?

Xiao Qing also showed deep confusion in his eyes. He remembered that he was called by Miss Luo, saying that the conference was about to start, and asked him to remind him.

He covered in pain. Rubbing his forehead, he thought about it carefully, and found that he had forgotten what he was going to do just now.

It's so weird.

Forcibly erased their short-lived memories, the black robe that Feng Jiuyou covered his body seemed to dim a little, revealing the smooth skin wrapped under it faintly.

It took so much of her power just to use such a small spell.

Feng Jiuyou looked down at his palm indifferently, and then put it down, the black robe on his body shrunk a lot, from transparent to airtight again, but a slender, rounded long leg was revealed. came out.

After a long time, Mo Jiu finally finished the bath, and came out with red hair and wet, matching the brand new white clothed on his body. The blush, the moist lips, revealing an indescribable water spirit and seductiveness.

"Okay, come in." He tilted his head and wiped his long hair while looking towards Feng Jiuyou. When he saw her long straight legs, his eyes instantly climbed into shock.

Mo Jiu was ashamed and angry and reprimanded: "You want to be a hooligan again?!"

Feng Jiuyou: "?"

She wanted to remind a little Mo Jiu's, after he reprimanded her like this, she dismissed the idea.

She sullenly entered Mo Jiu's body without saying a word, letting him sit in front of the vanity mirror without knowing anything, and take care of his long hair.

Finally, Mo Jiu put his red hair in a bun behind his head, looked in the mirror, and finally left the room satisfied.

"Young Master, I wish you success in your promotion to inner sect disciple."

At the door, Xiao Qing and Xiao Qing had long forgotten what they were going to do, so they blessed Mo Jiu in unison.

Mo Jiu proudly nodded: "Of course I will succeed."

He held his head high and moved towards great hall.

It wasn't until he got close to there that he gradually realized that something was wrong. From the misty clouds, he saw several silhouettes standing in front of the hall, and there seemed to be a dark shadow below.

Shouldn't it have been assembled?

Mo Jiu's heart trembled slightly, silver teeth biting his lower lip, a trace of regret and anxiety arose in his heart.

But soon, he calmed down and walked over there.

What if I'm late?

“Remember to remember”

Before the great hall, a middle-aged woman was speaking, and all the Outer Sect Disciples in the audience were listening intently.

Suddenly, a silhouette came over from the side of the great hall, and a slender silhouette gradually became clear in the clouds.

He raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face. The red bun at the back of his head was particularly conspicuous against the white shirt, and the temperament on his body was even more unique and unmatched.

Dare to be late at Sect Assembly and interrupt Elder's speech, not only did he not admit his mistake, but also looked as if he should be like this. There is only one person above and below Heavenly Mist Sect, That is Lin Mojiu without a doubt.

Seeing his arrival, the middle-aged woman stopped speaking, but there was no angry expression on her face, but she planned to send a sound transmission to Lin Yu beside her.

As a result, before she had sound transmission, Lin Yu icily said: "What are you doing? Are everyone waiting for you? Do you want me to invite you?"

The sound of this sentence is neither too big nor too small, but here are all cultivators, how can I not hear it clearly?

Almost all of them expressed congeals, with vague expectations in their hearts, wanting to see this little Young Master who was used to being arrogant and domineering, be punished fiercely by his aunt once.

In public.

Mo Jiu came over with a sense of arrogance, but when he heard Lin Yu's rhetorical question, he became anxious and wanted to tell her not to say that.

But seeing Lin Yu's icy face, he forcibly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and he could only stand there, looking at her pitifully, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

However, this time, it was useless to even serve softly. Lin Yu's expression was never cold and solemn: "Why are you looking at me like this? You want me."

"Cough, it's alright."

Seeing that Lin Yu was about to scold Mo Jiu disrespectfully here, the last Elder here quickly stopped her and turned to Mo Jiu. : "Come on."

Mo Jiu's eyes were slightly red, and he was reprimanded by aunt in such a large audience, which filled his heart with helplessness and sadness.

But he knew he couldn't lose his temper now, so he was nodded lightly, resisting the eyes of the Outer Sect Disciple and walked into the team, standing beside Luo Ningyun.

Luo Ningyun turned his head before he could stand still, his voice was low and cold: "Didn't I tell you to come earlier, don't be late?"

hearing this, Mo Jiu's face was stunned. It turned out that he was still looking forward to Luo Ningyun's comfort, but not only did he not wait for the comfort, but instead he gave such a merciless scolding, which made him immediately lower his head, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were completely flushed.

The grievances in his heart reached the extreme.

Obviously didn't remind him

Luo Ningyun finished reprimanding, only to realize that there were all the same sects around, he felt remorse but it was too late, so he pursed his lips tightly and looked up again. On to great hall.

In front of the hall, the middle-aged woman continued to speak, and behind her was another Elder speaking to Lin Yu sound transmission: 'Cheer up, scolded your nephew and cried, in the end, isn't it you who is distressed? ? '

Lin Yu's icy expression suddenly disappeared, lightly sighed: 'There is nothing I can do if I feel distressed. In front of so many Disciples, I must be fair, otherwise it must be him who is being criticized and ridiculed in secret. '

'That little boy seems to be late after taking a bath and dressing up. Could it be for you? He's going to cry now, won't you go and comfort him? Maybe he will take the little boy's heart. ' An old voice resounded in Xiao Muxue's mind.

Xiao Muxue secretly said: 'Shut up, Xiaochi is by my side. '

Ye Chi is also an Outer Sect Disciple, but because of physique weakness, after Elder Xiang applied, he didn't need to do morning exercises every day and participate in some unimportant activities.

Because it was related to promotion to inner sect disciple this time, he would come with her.

Beside Luo Ningyun, Mo Jiu didn't want to let the tears flow, so he bit his lower lip with his silver teeth, and a faint trace of blood slowly seeped out.

Feng Jiuyou in the body looked at Mo Jiu like this, and was a little silent, but it was the first time he felt regret in his heart.

This time, it seems that she caused the teenager to suffer so much grievance

(end of this chapter)