Since the team of the Divine Domain left, Nangong Mengmeng was left alone in the sunset, and she squatted in her room every day, waiting and praying that her future master could return as soon as possible.

But when Shen Yanxiao returned to the sunset, she didn't even have a chance to see Shen Yanxiao!!

On the day Shen Yanxiao just came back, she was buried by a pile of documents, and as a prospective apprentice who respected her teacher, she naturally would not add a burden to her future master.

So she honestly waited for Shen Yanxiao to finish her official business.

But the next day, Shen Yanxiao wanted to lift the curse for Long Fei, the city lord of Blizzard City.

It's a matter of life and death, and Nangong Mengmeng is embarrassed to bother, so she continues to wait.

She just waited, waited......

After waiting for eight or nine days, I couldn't see Shen Yanxiao.

Nangong Meng is depressed and wants to hit the wall!

She wanted to rush to the City Lord's Mansion and find Shen Yanxiao to express her determination to apprentice, but ...... This is so unreserved!

Nangong Mengmeng, who had already left a terrifying impression on Shen Yanxiao, didn't want to add another failure in the mind of her future master.

So she could only squat silently in her boudoir, biting her handkerchief while looking at the fallen leaves outside the window, waiting for the day when Shen Yanxiao could think of her and "lucky" her.

When Suzaku came to Nangong Mengmeng's room with Shen Yanxiao's instructions, Nangong Mengmeng was nibbling on a big ruddy apple while writing and drawing on paper with a pen.

Seeing Suzaku coming in, Nangong Mengmeng was directly stunned.

"Suzaku? Is the mud spicy? Nangong Mengmeng still had a mouthful of apple in her mouth, and her speech was a little slurred.

Suzaku frowned slightly, and glanced at the paper that Nangong Mengmeng had laid on the table.

On a piece of white paper, there are several big words written "Shen Yanxiao......

Suzaku's face turned black in an instant.

"Whew! I'm practicing calligraphy! Practicing calligraphy helps to cultivate one's self-cultivation!! Nangong Mengmeng wailed, threw herself directly on the table, and pulled the paper with Shen Yanxiao's name written on the table with both hands.

Nangong Mengmeng wanted to cry.

If she doesn't have such a cheat, she writes the name of her idol in the room, and she will be caught by the idol's monster.

She's really not a pervert!

Not really!!

However, no matter how much remorse Nangong Mengmeng has, she can't erase the eyes full of "you are a pervert" under Suzaku's eyes.

Nangong Meng wanted to cry without tears.

Suzaku was also speechless.

He really didn't know that his master wanted to find such a crazy woman for Mao.

"My master called you over." Suzaku said with a dark face.

Nangong Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, she blinked her eyes and looked at Suzaku, and said, "You... You... Say what... Is it? You... You, your master...... I... I... I even... Resemble... No... No...... Be... The lord of the castle called me... Past? ”

Nangong Mengmeng, who was still tortured in the eighteenth layer of hell in the last second, instantly felt that she had ascended to heaven and was resurrected with full blood on the spot!

It's really not a cover to run when it comes, and you can't stop it when luck comes!

"Yes." Suzaku really couldn't continue to face Nangong Mengmeng's stupid face, so he directly dropped a word, turned his head and left.

Is this a brain pump, master? I want to see this crazy woman!

Nangong Mengmeng looked at the back of Suzaku leaving quickly, but with a smile on her face...

Her eyes were full of heart, and she smiled stupidly: "Hehe, isn't it that Master was moved by my sincerity!" ”