Chapter 319 (2/2)
Lingyu's introduction is also clear. She is really much older than Shuiyue. Lingyu has been around an mujin for thousands of years, and Shuiyue is only in her twenties since she was born.
”Sister Lingyu.” The moon called at will.
As soon as he entered the room, Qiu Zishi sorted out the files of the library and came out, he saw an mujin and Jun Lintian.
”Emperor, what's the matter with you?”
Looking at Qiu Zishi's question, an mujin couldn't make it clear for a moment, so she answered casually: ”just now I was fighting with the demon God. The demon God is dead. Come and help me.”
Although Qiu Zishi was very curious about the scene of the battle between the Hibiscus syriacus and the demon God just now, he didn't ask much at this time, so he could only help him into the room.
It is said that the Leyou mountain of Gu Xinhai is not far away from the Dongji mountain. After waiting for two pillars of incense, Gu Xinhai has already arrived.
Compared with the previous war near the prime minister's residence, Jun Lintian's injury is slight. He only needs to recuperate in the East polar mountain for a few days, and he will be safe and sound.
Over the past few days, it is safe and sound indeed. The injury of junlintian has been cured, and Dongji mountain is also lively. But Gu Xinhai has been idle all day and can't sit still.
An Mu Jin sees Gu Xin Hai this appearance, she also is not looking down.
Early in the morning, an mujin just got up, dressed up and went out of the room. As a result, Gu Xinhai was dressed in white, holding a cup of tea in her hand as usual, sitting in the courtyard with her legs up, shaking her head slightly and enjoying the good time happily.
”Hey, when do you go back? You are not homeless. Moreover, Leyou mountain is no smaller than Dongji mountain.”
”Ah, hibiscus, I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave as soon as you finish talking to me.”
As soon as Gu Xinhai said this, an mujin didn't know what to say. It turned out that he was still thinking about the media. An mujin had forgotten.
”Oh, really? You're not in a hurry. Originally, I planned to help you talk to the goddess of falling sound these two days. It seems that I don't need to. Thank you. Take your time. I'm not in a hurry.” Hibiscus leisurely went to the opposite side of Gu Xinhai and sat down. Her left hand supported her chin and her right hand turned over a teacup to pour herself a cup of water.
Gu Xinhai is just trying to show off his ability. Is he not in a hurry? How is that possible?
He has been fond of falling sound for a long time, but he really doesn't know how to express himself, so he has to ask Hibiscus for help, because he knows that the relationship between an hibiscus and falling sound is good, and acquaintances like to speak!
Gu Xinhai naturally thought.
An Mu Jin wants to hit people. How can she say, goddess of falling sound? I'm here to mediate for people this time. It's Gu Xinhai, who looks good and has a good heart. Would you like to have a try with him?
”Little hibiscus, good hibiscus, good hibiscus. You can promise me just because I helped you.” Gu Xinhai felt that he was on the verge of kneeling.
An Mu Jin rubbed her temple to show that she was tired. She reluctantly nodded her head. But before she could nod her head, she heard a solemn, tragic and deserved cry