Buttface stood behind Hei Xinjiu with a complicated look on his face. Although he was seeking death by playing tricks, he had to admit that it felt really good to act cool!
After Hei Xinjiu acted cool, she sneaked to the door of Sheng Zun’s study and hesitated whether she should go in or not?
This guy rolled his eyes and shouted into the room, “Sheng Zun, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go back to my own room to rest.”
The guards of the Sacred Palace cursed in their hearts. Shameless! Which room in the Sacred Palace is yours? !
Hei xinjiu also realized this problem. which room was hers? Before Sheng Zun could figure it out, he heard the Lord’s gloomy voice from the study room, “Get in Here!”
Get Out of my face!
This crazy Lord doesn’t seem to know how to speak human language!
Hei Xinjiu grumbled a little before obediently entering the Sheng Zun’s study.
In the study, the Sheng Zun held a sheepskin scroll in his hand and was flipping through it.
