Before they were about to part, Yuan Qingsu talked about the Eight Divine Thunder.

"I'm missing "black thunder" and "earth thunder". Is there any way to get it?" he asked.

Itojian Sayaga was not aware of it, and he had never even seen any team leader use it.

"If only one person knows the news, there is only one group of Sara Sara." She showed a teasing expression, "If you sacrifice your body, maybe she will give it to you."

"No need." Genyusu smiled, "After this incident, if several team leaders of Shinto will not die, the angrily lord of Kyoto will never stop. At that time, I will have a way to deal with her."

There are countless ways to torture people in the ‘Balcony Leaf Crown’.

Yuan Qingsu is probably a good person, but he is never ruthless to the enemy and can even be more evil than the evil ones.

But most of the time, he is too lazy to care about others. This has nothing to do with his temper.

"To destroy Shintoism? I won't have any trouble, right? I am a subordinate of Lord Chu Ziwang." Itami Saya joked.

Yuan Qingsu held her hands behind her back and held her posture: "It depends on whether you are willing to sacrifice your body."

Itoshizaizai burst into laughter.

"I said that we sisters follow you, but you don't want to. Now you are pretending to be like a fake pervert, don't you think it's funny?"

Yuan Qingsu smiled, then said in a gentle tone like wind:

"When I'll finish everything, you go back to Qianye, go back to your parents, inherit the hospital, travel around all day long, and make up for the lost time in the past few years."

Itoshi Sayaka fell silent.

Since leaving Chiba and entering university, I practiced every day and night. With the help of the previous generation of the Ninth Group leader, I became a singer fairy in just a few years.

Perhaps many people, even Chieko Hanyu, think she is happy and has no dissatisfaction with this life.

She thought only she knew how much she wanted to stay in Chiba.

During the day, I followed my father in the hospital to see the patient; at night, I went home and chatted with my mother; on weekdays, I kept teasing my sister.

For this reason, she could give up the immortal-level divine power that everyone envied without hesitation.

But without this divine power, parents and sisters will die at the hands of monsters.

It is her wish to sacrifice herself than to let the three of them live happily.

However, she is also the daughter of her parents, she is only in her twenties and has many things she wants to do at this age.

She didn't want to sit cross-legged all day long, sucking the cold god's energy into her body little by little, and heating it with her body temperature.

Now, the most secret thought in my heart was seen through by Yuan Qingsu. Listening to his soft whisper, she was like drinking a cup of hot coffee in the cold winter.

It doesn’t matter whether the coffee is good or bad. It’s good to grind it by hand or instant. The feeling of holding the coffee and hot air blowing her face makes her feel very comfortable.

"You guy who can't even take out three hundred yen, can you solve everything? Take care of yourself first." Itojian Sayaka mocked.

But in this ridicule, the voice became much softer, as if he was kindly reminding him.

"It's much easier to solve your problem than to get me out of poverty." Yuan Qingsu said with a smile.

Not a loan issue.

The money between him and Shen Lin Yuzi represents something that cannot be explained in words between the two.

If there is really the day to pay off the loan, it will be really over.

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Leaving Nanchan Temple, Yuan Qingsu slowly returned to the hotel and still went straight into Shenlin Yuzi's room.

"Miss Shenlin"

"I already know." It seems that she has been watching the live broadcast.

Yuan Qingsu walked over, sat down opposite her, and took a piece of dessert placed on the maple leaf.

"Do you have any ideas?" He took a bite of the snack and his mouth suddenly became sweet.

"Just do these small things as you say." Shen Lin Yuzi was only responsible for eliminating monsters and had no interest in other things.

"Then please, after Itami Xue comes to Kyoto, he will temporarily play the role of the Fengjiu Nagatsuhiko. I will go to the palace now and tell Shiliu Ye about this and ask her to remind [The Lord of Kyoto]." Genkisu said.

Shenlin Yuzi nodded.

He said he was going to the palace, but Yuan Qingsu poured himself a cup of tea.

After eating snacks and drinking tea, he left the hotel and headed to the palace.

Leading the way by the palace maids, bypassing the majestic Zichen Hall, the Qingliang Hall is still cold and empty.

"Yuan Qingsu, pay homage to Your Majesty." Yuan Qingsu saluted to the curtain.

"What's the matter with the Zhuziwang entering the palace?" [The Lord of Kyoto] a calm and majestic voice came from the curtain.

"Long time no see Your Majesty, so I'm here to pay my respects." In the shocked gaze of the palace maid, Yuan Qingsu stood up straight and walked quietly towards the curtain.

"I'm in good health, and Zhu Zi Wang is in a good mood."

Yuan Qingsu lifts up the curtains, as if passing through the tunnel leading to the dream.

The palace maid lowered her head. Although she didn't know His Majesty's cultivation level, no matter what, she could not even know whether the people below were kneeling or standing.

This means that [Lord of Kyoto] allows this man to get close to her?!

The palace maid's heart was pounding, excited and frightened, and her chest seemed to explode.

Behind the curtain is a bright yellow palace outfit, with a bun tied up high, and a gorgeous dress.

He has a gorgeous appearance, noble temperament, and unparalleled style.

The originally majestic Ji Gong Shiliu Ye saw Yuan Qingsu and said with a smile: "Who is going to let you come in?" and immediately became delicate.

"I looked at you, but I didn't see you, why did you say you?" Yuan Qingsu couldn't help but smile, and he got closer and closer.

"Random!" Ji Gong Shiliu Ye said with a sweet smile, "Don't you kneel down?"

"Kneel, kneel down now." Yuan Qingsu knelt on the tatami.

He crawled to Jigong Shiliu Ye with malicious intentions on all sides, like a fox walking towards the little rabbit.

"What do you want to do?" Ji Gong Shiliuye had a calm face, but there was a seductive smile in his eyes.

"What can I do if I don't do anything?" Yuan Qingsu rushed forward.

"Ah!" Ji Gong Shiliuye, who was sitting upright, leaned back slightly to block him and prevented him from pressing him up.

"Didn't you say you won't do anything? Don't lick it randomly, you're a puppy." She blocked him and scolded.

"Your Majesty, don't move around," Yuan Qingsu kept kissing while taking away her hand, "I am a professional doctor, and I am checking your body."

"How can I check it with my mouth? It's so itchy~"

This tender cry, like a feather, suddenly floated into Yuan Qingsu's heart, making him itchy.

He hugged Ji Gong Shiliuye impulsively and pressed his lips on him.

Jimumi Shiliuya accepted it obediently, and the two kissed enthusiastically.

Before she knew it, she lay down, and her gorgeous palace outfit was spread out on the tatami like the most noble butterfly.

After finally stopping, Ji Gong Shiliuye pressed his hand against Yuan Qingsu's shoulder and said in a slightly panting voice:

"I have something to do, I'll be there later."

It looks passionate and charming, and has an indescribable sense of pressure.

"I'm going to ask you for something." Yuan Qingsu smelled the fragrance on her body and looked at her slender and fair jade neck, unable to help but be fascinated.

"Then sit down and talk."

"Okay, sit down."

Yuan Qingsu pulled her up, hugged her waist from behind, savoring the slenderness of her waist, and buried her face in her neck.

"Don't move around." Ji Gong Shiliuye shrank for a moment as if he was tickled.

"Your Majesty, you are so fragrant." Yuan Qingsu said intoxicatedly with her eyes closed.

"Miss Shen Lin is fragrant without you."

"Have you smelled her?" Yuan Qingsu opened her eyes and asked with a funny look.

"I haven't smelled it before." Ji Gong Shiliuye smiled, picked up his pen and continued to review the documents. "But if it doesn't smell good, how could you stay in the hotel with her every day and not come to see me?"

"Isn't that no reason?" Yuan Qingsu put her chin on her shoulder.

"See I need a reason?"

"You said please, how can you pay me a blessing every day? And as soon as you enter Qingliang Hall, it takes half a day. Who believes that you pay me a blessing?"

"Stay in Qingliang Hall for a long time? What did you do for so long? There is nothing here."

"I don't know what to do either." Yuan Qingsu's lips were pressed on her, depicting her beautiful, soft neck curves.

"Yeah~" Ji Gong Shiliuye made a charming nasal sound.

Unfortunately, the bright yellow guagata she wore was covered with graceful waist, and the rest of the place was gorgeous and loose. Yuan Qingsu could not touch her body at all, and could only smell her slender and white neck.
To be continued...