LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The two broke up unhappy.

When Hansheng woke up the next day, as expected, he saw Zhang Mingqiao studying in the yard.

Master, what's wrong with you? Han Sheng looked at Zhang Mingqiao and asked.

Although the other party's expression didn't seem to have changed much, Han Sheng had grown up with him after all, and he was particularly sensitive to Zhang Mingqiao's emotions. He could tell at a glance that the young master was not in a good mood.

Zhang Mingqiao hit Hansheng on the head with the book in his hand, and said with a smile: What's wrong, lazy Hansheng, why don't you prepare breakfast for me, your young master?

Han Sheng groaned and walked toward the kitchen obediently.

Zhang Ming's smile on the bridge slowly faded away, and he stared blankly at the book in his hand.

After falling in love, they lived in seclusion for a few days. Although they did not avoid the two of them deliberately, they no longer had the closeness they had before.

Even Han Sheng noticed something was wrong.

He also secretly asked Zhang Mingqiao: Master, have we made Miss Biluo unhappy?

Zhang Mingqiao shook his head: Don't think so much.

The seventh day will soon come to an end.

Han Sheng and Zhang Mingqiao got up very early that day.

The sky had just turned white, and when the two came out, Zhongqing was already sitting in the courtyard.

Looking at the two of them, she nodded slightly: I have another friend who will come over. Please wait for her for a while.

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and said, Here he comes.

The vermilion door opened at this moment, and some gray fog could still be seen vaguely outside, but it was much thinner than before.

A figure wearing a gorgeous red robe appeared at the door.

The long hem of her clothes trailed on the ground, and golden embroidery could be faintly seen on the edge of the red skirt. Her hair was combed in a complicated and exquisite bun, and her head was full of pearls, but it was not as attractive as a pair of breathtaking eyes. .

In this gorgeous dress, I am afraid it would not be rude to attend a palace banquet.

Let me see, what does the mortal you protect with one hand look like?

Yue Liuying held a round fan in her hand, and her beautiful eyes swept over the two mortals in the courtyard, and soon settled on Zhang Mingqiao.

He is indeed a handsome young man. Yue Liuying sighed with emotion.

Zhong Qing knows her temperament and doesn't care.

She said to Zhang Mingqiao and the other two, This is my friend. Yue Liuying.

Zhang Mingqiao raised his hands and saluted: Miss Yue.

Yue Liuying nodded slightly.

Now that you're here, let's go.

Zhongqing looked at the sky, it was almost there.

Yue Liuying said with some dissatisfaction: I'm here to help anyway, but you didn't even buy me a cup of tea?

Zhong Qing said calmly: When I come back, I'll treat you to tea.

She looked back at Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng: Follow me.

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng quickly followed, while Yue Liuying also waved her fans and followed slowly.

It was dark outside.

The thick fog has almost receded, and faint traces of residue can be seen among the treetops.

Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng felt chills on the backs of their necks, and they felt as if there were countless pairs of stern eyes staring at them in the dark forest, ready to bite out their throats at any moment.

Zhang Mingqiao couldn't help but look back, but this glance shocked him - the quiet courtyard where he had lived for seven days had disappeared without a trace!

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No. 1 on the list of unsolved mysteries of Gao Lengzhi’s life: Why did I sit in front of the computer all afternoon and only write two chapters?

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