Chapter 562
The door that was damaged by Jinpeng Thunder Eagle and Clear Water Thunder Lion has been repaired.
Going back from Guanghan's courtyard, Yun Qingyan stood in front of his room, always feeling as if a big rock had been placed in his heart, and he was a little uneasy.
When she opened the door, she seemed to know what the vague unease was about!
"Di Jiuque? Why are you here?!"
Taking advantage of the moonlight, seeing the familiar figure sitting by her bedside in the room, Yun Qingyan's voice rose eight degrees!
Shouldn't he sleep in the courtyard arranged by his grandfather? Why did you wander into her room again?
Yun Qingyan suddenly understood, how could Emperor Jiuque agree so readily in front of Yuntian!
Anyway, this thing is useless to him!
Which room does he want to go to, is it not easy for him?
Yun Qingyan was sure that Grandpa definitely didn't notice that Di Jiuque had left his courtyard!
"Why can't the deity appear here?" Seeing Yun Qingyan's surprised and disgusted expression, a trace of dissatisfaction instantly rose in Di Jiuque's heart.
"You forgot, you owe this deity a request this morning.
Now, is it time to fulfill the promise? "
Only then did Yun Qingyan remember that in order for Di Jiuque to help her eliminate the sword qi in Guanghan's body, she did agree to him a condition.
I didn't expect Di Jiuque to figure out what to do with her so quickly.
Don't know what he wants?
Yun Qingyan's expression was tense and uneasy, "What do you want to exchange for this condition?"
Di Jiuque did not answer her directly, but moved to Yun Qingyan's side in a blink of an eye, leaned forward and sniffed, and said with disgust, "Go and take a bath.
The smell of bugs has not dissipated. "
Moreover, it was contaminated with the smell of the man in the morning.
Di Jiuque frowned.
That Divine Sword Valley bloodline is really an eyesore!
Seeing Di Jiuque's disgusting appearance, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but smell it.
There is no taste.
What's the smell?
Even if she is really contaminated with the smell of Jiang Wuya, it has almost dissipated after so long, okay?
Yun Qingyan wanted to justify a few more words, but seeing Di Jiuque's face full of disgust, he said,
"
Someone has already made hot water in the compartment.
You go take a shower. "
He raised his eyes slightly again, and said slowly, "The smell on your body has smothered the deity.
After you take a bath, the deity will talk to you in detail about the kindness you owe the deity. "
You are hypocritical! Make a request to have someone else take a bath!
Yun Qingyan glared at him fiercely, "Then hurry up!
Don't stay with me, I'm afraid I won't kill you! "
While she said a word to Di Jiuque, she instinctively walked towards the compartment.
I didn't feel it at first, but when Emperor Jiuque said that, Yun Qingyan also felt uncomfortable, as if there was really something left by Jiang Wuya sticking to her body.
Thinking of the scale powder scattered by the purple butterflies and the nine secluded purple poisonous weeds that filled the sky, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but have a fine layer of goose bumps on her skin.
Could it be... at that time, scale powder and grass clippings fell on her?
Yun Qingyan's face stiffened, and her pace couldn't help speeding up a bit.
When she thought that it was the poisonous butterfly and poisonous weed controlled by the perverted Jiang Wuya, she felt even more uncomfortable.
She hurriedly turned to the cubicle on the side of the master bedroom, and Yun Qingyan found that a bucket of hot water had indeed been prepared for her there.
The steaming white mist curled up, hazy.
Yun Qingyan was about to take a shower when she suddenly remembered something, and the movement of undressing stopped——