He lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Fan Lingshu quickly pushed him away, and he took three steps back, his face red and white.

Yu Wushi knew that she would accept it when she saw it, and she didn't dare to really provoke her, she was forbearance now because she was afraid of Mu Hanyan's identity, if she stood in front of him as Fan Lingshu now, maybe she would have started to fight.

He picked up his umbrella and said, "Is the Spirit Lord going to offer incense?" It just so happens that I'll go with me. ”

Fan Lingshu didn't want to be with him, this is a temple, there are many monks, and Yu Wushi is such a swaggering person, she doesn't want to be seen with him, it's too bad for her.

Especially when he just talked about private meetings, he couldn't let him get his wish.

"Which palace is the prince going to?" She asked rhetorically, there are dozens of temples in Dajue Temple, and wherever he goes, she will go somewhere else.

The plan was perfect, and the Brahman felt flawless.

But the thickness of Yu Wushi's face was beyond her imagination, "I spent so much effort to break the pontoon bridge and make such a big snowfall, you don't think you can throw me off, right?" ”

Brahma Lingshu: ...... She wanted to call the police.

Yu Wushi smiled and held the umbrella and said, "Lord Ling, the spirit seat of the King of Beining is in the main hall over there, so let's go there first." ”

After weighing it, Fan Lingshu summed up two points: first, he is a god clan, strong and difficult to deal with.

Second, the thickness of his skin is directly proportional to his strength.

The above two points mean that it is indeed impossible to get rid of him here, so she no longer struggles, and simply holds up the umbrella and walks forward.

He didn't forget to warn in his mouth: "Imperial Prince, I have to remind you that if there is any gossip here today, I will never let you go." ”

Yu Wushi walked beside her and said, "Lord Ling, don't worry, this son's face is only allowed for you to see." ”

Fan Lingshu paused, suddenly realized something, and turned his head to look at him: "No one else can see you?" ”

"If the Spirit Lord allows it, it's not that you can't let others see it." He smiled and his eyebrows curled, "You're in charge." ”

As if he were her belongings!

Fan Lingshu trembled with anger, this person, it has only been a few minutes since they met, and he has counted her so many times!

Black belly! Insidious! Cunning!

If she hadn't known in advance that he was a Protoss, she would have thought he was a vixen!

So just under the porch, if someone saw it, they would think she was nervous alone?

A little monk walked in front of her with a bundle of firewood, looking at her curiously, as if he was also wondering what she was performing alone?

Brahma Lingshu: ...... Why is there no police uncle in this era?

"Humph!" She snorted heavily, and walked briskly forward, determined never to say another word to him!

made her angry again, is this little girl a cannonball?

The rumored spirit lord of the Lingshu Pavilion who is so arrogant and arrogant always looks like he is about to explode in front of him, this unusual treatment is really a bit ...... Ecstasy.

The snow was blowing one after another, and Yu Wuxi was full of spring, and he quickly followed the cute little cannon battle.

Gave incense to Mu Lan's spiritual position, and went to other halls to worship, and Fan Lingshu walked out of the main hall, and the snow had stopped outside.

When the sky cleared, she walked to the pavilion on the side of the main hall and looked at the sea of clouds churning in the distance.

Yu Wushi silently walked up to her,