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Chapter 132

On the day when Mingshu just entered the advanced stage, Shijiao wanted to tell Zhiyuan about this matter, but he couldn't find out where the other person was, so he ordered an envoy to convey it on his behalf.

The envoy never doubted Mingshu, but after hearing what the envoy said, he also felt that it was feasible.

One is because the culprit who cast in the beast taming garden has not yet been found, the two envoys in the West Hall had conflicts first, and there must be many private discussions. Let Mingshu go to Tianchi, and the suspicion has been cleared. Also prove your ability in front of everyone.

The second is to let Zhiyuan notice Mingshu's talent. If he has the opportunity to get the guidance and teaching of the archangel, Mingshu will become the first advanced envoy of the temple in the future, and even the archangel, the entire west hall will also be honored.

Shijiao thought more and more complicated, so he didn't stop the servant and asked Zhiyuan what he meant.

Ming Shu was uneasy, he didn't know how painful the Tianchi water would be, if it was just pain, he could try to bear it, but what if his disguise was washed off, and a pair of devil horns were revealed without wings, then It's all over.

He opened the system panel, and the unfinished main task was still lying on it quietly, and he could not be found with demonic characteristics.

There is no time limit reminder for the task, I don't know how long it will take to complete it.

It won't be until the end of the plot...Ming Shu suspects that she won't last until then.

But now, you have to try to say anything, and try to delay the time as much as possible.

He looked at Zhiyuan, who was standing in front of him with a cold and indifferent face.

Ming Shu had no idea, he wasn't sure if Zhiyuan would soften his heart, and he rejected his request to deliver the medicine tomorrow morning.

Zhiyuan quietly listened to the teacher's words, and his eyes fell on Mingshu.

Ming Shu looked aggrieved and pitiful. He had just entered the advanced stage not long ago, and he didn't know how to defend himself when he encountered such a thing.

The servant kept saying that Shu would definitely be able to persist in the Tianchi water for half an hour, but for his grade, this half hour was like a punishment he would endure.

No matter how talented he is, no matter how pure and flawless he is, he is just a servant, he will be hurt in the pool for half an hour.

"You," Zhiyuan said suddenly, "come here."

The envoy and the envoy turned their heads to look at Mingshu together, Mingshu responded, got up and walked towards Zhiyuan.

When Mingshu came before him, Zhiyuan said "Come with me", turned around and left the hall from the side corridor.

Ming Shu was even more at a loss, and looked back at the two envoys and teachers who stayed where they were, and hurriedly followed.

It seems that Zhiyuan wants to take Mingshu to Tianchi personally...

Shocked by the teacher, he thought about it, the Tianchi in the center of the temple is never open easily, and only the archangel is qualified to go there, only Mingshu needs to experience the water in the pool, and there is really no need for others to follow along.

With Zhiyuan around, it is impossible to wrong or trust Mingshu, and now he only needs to wait for the news of Mingshu's return.

The emissary stood up and asked the emissary to continue to check the entry and exit records of the animal taming garden, and then hurriedly left to discuss with the other emissaries.

On the other side, Mingshu followed closely behind Zhiyuan, silent all the way.

The empty bottle he kept in his sleeve didn't come in handy and he put it back in his pocket.

The more he walked forward, the more worried Mingshu became. He couldn't go to Tianchi, he had to make Zhiyuan change his mind.

There was no one else nearby, Ming Shu pinched his palms hard, the pain made his eyes flush.

He took a few steps forward and grabbed Zhiyuan's sleeve.

Zhiyuan paused, turned slightly to look at Mingshu.

"My lord, I..." Mingshu's eyelashes trembled, "I'm afraid."

Zhiyuan was silent for a moment: "What are you afraid of?"

Ming Shu pursed her lips: "I'm afraid of pain."

He was really wronged at this moment, when Sang Yin rejected him before, how could he be willing to let him hurt.

But after entering this dungeon, he seems to have really become a high-ranking, cold-hearted archangel, and occasionally allowing Mingshu to approach is just an appearance.

In addition to the task of seducing the archangel, Mingshu's body and mind are also looking forward to Zhiyuan's touch, he hopes that he can hug him, and then kiss him comfortingly.

These things that were so common in the past have become extravagant wishes now, and he can no longer touch his tail. The more Ming Shu thinks about it, the more sad he becomes, and the water in his eyes gathers.

Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and pulled out his sleeve from Mingshu's hand.

Ming Shu was even more disappointed, her nose was sore, and tears rolled down the side of her face.

His eyes were clouded with tears, and he saw Zhiyuan approaching.

A cool hand stretched out, fingertips gently wiped away the tears on his face.

Mingshu raised his head with his amber eyes open, he thought that Zhiyuan was going to reject him again, but when he cried himself, he seemed less indifferent.

Ming Shu seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, so he boldly rushed forward, and buried himself firmly in Zhiyuan's arms, with his arms tightly around his waist.

Zhiyuan frowned, his back was stiff and did not move.

Mingshu wiped all his tears on Zhiyuan's body, smelling the familiar breath, he finally got some comfort.

He didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and raised his head to carefully observe Zhiyuan's reaction, his expression still aggrieved.

Zhiyuan looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Let go."

The distance between the two was closer than when the medicine was applied before, and the warm breath came down, and Ming Shu was a little dazed for a while.

He keenly heard a trace of connivance in Zhiyuan's tone, the previous loss eased a lot, he sniffed: "Yes, is there any other way?"

"I don't want to go to Tianchi," Ming Shu said in a low voice while pinching his palm, "I'm afraid..."

Zhiyuan didn't speak, just raised his hand to hook Mingshu's chin in an intimate position, rubbing against that small piece of delicate skin, his eyes lingering on his face.

He seemed a little distracted, not knowing what he was thinking again.

"it is good,"

After a while, Zhiyuan said: "I will not take you to Tianchi."

Mingshu was overjoyed immediately, and heard Zhiyuan say again: "But you need to stay by my side these few days."

His identity was suspected, and if he went back without going through Tianchishui's experience, there would probably be troubles, so staying with Zhiyuan was the safest.

Whether Ming Shu is suspected or not, the Archangel will judge for himself, and the others dare not say too much.

Ming Shu blinked, and said dully, "...um."

He was still leaning on Zhiyuan's arms, reluctant to back away, and couldn't help asking: "Then... then can I come and give you medicine tomorrow?"

Mingshu was thinking about this, after all, it was the only excuse for him to get close to Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, and inexplicably increased the strength in his hand, pinching both sides of Mingshu's jaw.

Mingshu's pretty little face was reflected in his pitch-black pupils, and he replied, "Yes."

Mingshu became visibly happy, and the grievances of not long ago were swept away.

"let go."

Zhiyuan urged again, his Adam's apple slipped up and down while speaking.

Only then did Ming Shu reluctantly let go of him, and took a step back in an orderly manner.

Zhiyuan turned around and continued to walk forward, he did not take Mingshu to Tianchi, but came to the highest palace in the center.

"Before dark," he said, "find a spare room for yourself."

This is the meaning of allowing Mingshu to live in. Looking at the entire temple, no one can have such treatment.

Ming Shu couldn't believe it, Zhiyuan walked away coldly in front of him in the morning, and in just half a day, he was able to live in the place closest to Zhiyuan.

Mingshu peeked at Zhiyuan quietly, and began to feel that his indifference might be an act of faking.

Did he already fall in love with him, so he promised not to take him to Tianchi and keep him by his side.

But the main mission is still there, Mingshu must be extremely vigilant, otherwise Zhiyuan will discover his demonic characteristics, even if Zhiyuan doesn't do anything to him, the mission will fail.

Mingshu's hands were behind his back, and he gently pressed the clothes to prevent the tail inside from moving.

After Zhiyuan brought Mingshu with him, he left. He didn't know where he went. Mingshu happened to go back to his original residence to pack up his things.

He had nothing to take away, only Zhiyuan's outer robe and the white feather under the pillow.

Before going back, Ming Shu purposely checked to see if anyone was passing by nearby. He didn't want to disturb others, so he quietly took his things and left.

The palace in the center of the inner hall is very large, and the room is much larger than other places, and the various decorations and supplies look more delicate.

Ming Shu walked around aimlessly, but couldn't find where Zhiyuan lived, so he just randomly picked a room that was pleasing to the eye.

As usual, he tucked his robe under the comforter and sprayed angelic perfume all over the room.

After doing all this, Mingshu went out to look for Zhiyuan, but he was not seen until night.

Before dark, he returned to his room, closed the door and prepared to sleep.

The devil's aura on the outer robe has reached 40%, Ming Shu became more and more unscrupulous, and after taking a bath, he used the outer robe to dry off the water on his body, and the progress increased by another 10%.

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The next day, Mingshu got up early and found Zhiyuan in a nearby small garden.

He stepped forward to salute, Zhiyuan raised his eyes and saw the small medicine box in his hand.

Yesterday, Mingshu finished giving Zhiyuan the medicine, and he left directly, leaving the medicine box at Mingshu's place.

There was no sunshine in the early morning, and the temperature in the garden was a bit low, Zhiyuan said coldly: "Come here."

Ming Shu approached obediently, half knelt down and unbuttoned Zhiyuan's collar.

Probably because of the hug yesterday, Ming Shu slept well last night, and she didn't look like she cried.

Zhiyuan's eyes fell on his face as usual, Mingshu didn't show any nervousness this time, took off his gloves and opened the medicine box.

Most of the wound has healed, and it will be fully healed in a few days. After Mingshu applied the medicine, he still stayed by Zhiyuan's side.

"Do you have any other orders?" he asked. "What should I do by your side?"

Before Zhiyuan could answer, the system prompt sounded first.

[Ding dong - side mission released]

[Task [-]: Find an opportunity to quietly climb into the bed of the archangel at night]