"Let's go, pick a beautiful and secluded place, and talk alone, now I'm full of fog." Seventeen smiled.

"Just what I want."

Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then turned sideways and said, "Follow me." ”

Then, Seventeen followed him, strolling through the palace like a fairy couple under the obsessive gaze of the imperial guards, and soon after, they came to the imperial garden.

"That's it."

Zhao Fan pointed to the water rockery not far to the east, there is a hole called "listening to the water", in which you can hear the sound of water droplets like music, which is very pleasant.

"It's kind of funny."

Seventeen went into the listening hole, closed his eyes and listened for a few seconds, then lifted his skirt and sat on a chair carved out of the cave wall.

And Zhao Fan sat down beside her, cocked Erlang's legs and said: "I said maid, why were you so stupid at that time, you knew that you couldn't resist, but you still used your mantis arm as a car." ”

"The first time I was knocked on the door, I didn't accept it." Seventeen casually picked a reason, in fact, that time, she had a thought in her heart, to protect what the man wanted to protect, even if she fought for her life, she had no regrets.

"Okay." Zhao Fan felt that the other party was not telling the truth, but he didn't ask, but with a flick of his sleeve, a coffee table and a set of tea appeared in front of him, "Chat while drinking." ”

In this way, Zhao Fan and Seventeen, the long-lost "master and servant", were making up lessons in the listening water hole.

After Zhao Fan broke the mansion by the Divine Machine Gate Master until he came to the underworld through the skull of the gods, he told the big and small things without leaking, not only that, especially the dangers that he experienced, instead of concealing them like mentioning Lin Qianqian, he said it was thrilling, which made Seventeen feel immersive.

Before I knew it, ten hours had passed.

Zhao Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, then picked up the teacup and took a big sip, "Finally finished, my tongue is almost 7️cocooned." Anyway, Seventeen, what about you after that? To be fair, tell me about it too. ”

"My experience?" Seventeen smiled and said, "Compared to yours, it's much more bland." First, when the true spirit was about to dissipate, perhaps it should not have died, and was pulled into the void rift by an invisible gravitational force, and then came to the underworld. Here, because I was too charming, I was constantly targeted, I kept running for my life, and in the first month, there was hardly a moment of stability. Then he accidentally broke into the headquarters of the Oiran Pavilion and met Ye Xuan. ”

"That guy, so perfect that even I'm jealous."

Zhao Fan sighed to himself.

"Yes, Ye Xuan is the most perfect man I have ever come into contact with." Seventeen nodded slightly: "Almost omnipotent, can do anything, understand everything, when I talked to him about the memories of the Western Xia, I remember that on my birthday, Ye Xuan gave me a gift, and his Oiran Pavilion headquarters perfectly reproduces the Xixia Palace, down to the relief carvings of brick by brick and beam, all of which are the same." ”

“……”

Zhao Fan didn't know why, and a sour taste suddenly floated in his heart, so he was secretly surprised: "I'm jealous?" Am I jealous because of Seventeen? ”

At this time, Seventeen was still reminiscing and saying, "He guided me to cultivate, so that my strength gradually became stronger, and he also said that if I stayed in the Oiran Pavilion, with my qualifications, I could become a god of the underworld in a thousand years." ”

"Ye Xuan and I have drunk, and every expression he has when he mentions you is sincere." Zhao Fan said with emotion: "Such a perfect man, why are you ......?"

"Because, he showed up too late."