time travel sweet

Chapter 36 Count! ! !

Hearing this, the body of the person trembling with pain on the ground froze.

The Ming Pa sect, the master of the ten generations, is famous for its research on torture.

He only found out about the man's identity after the fact. If he had known at the time, he definitely wouldn't...

And why do you carry your back so much? !They are all of unusual identities? ? ? ? ? ? ? (●—●)

Qi Yi secretly scolded his mother.

After Guan Ju finished speaking, he ignored Qi Yi.He turned around and carried Zhang Jia into the room.

"Is it better?" Guan Ju worriedly asked Zhang Jia whose eyes were still a little dull.

Zhang Jia nodded, and shrank back into Guan Ju's arms.

Guan Ju only felt that Zhang Jia's obedience at this time made people feel distressed.

Guan Ju frowned and didn't speak any more, he stretched out his hand to comfort Zhang Jia's head.

After a while, Zhang Jia regained his composure, raised his head and asked, "Did you win?"

Guan Ju was in a rare trance and didn't hear him speak.

Zhang Jia tugged at Guan Ju's skirt with some dissatisfaction, raised his voice and asked, "Did you win?"

Guan Ju came back to his senses abruptly, stared at Zhang Jia for a few seconds before replying, "Of course."

"That's good." Zhang Jia lowered his head, and continued to nest in Guan Ju's arms with a reassuring expression.

"You..." Guan Ju was about to say something, but Zhang Jia straightened up "teng" and looked straight at Guan Ju solemnly.

"I'm hungry." Zhang Jia said in a very serious tone.

"..." Guan Ju didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.

"This matter," Zhang Jia bit his lip, "passed away slowly."

Guan Ju looked at Zhang Jia with complicated eyes.

"Really." Zhang Jia's eye circles were faintly red, "It will pass slowly."

Guan Ju still stared at Zhang Jia, remained silent for a while, and then said, "Okay."

Zhang Jia let out a "hmm", wrapped his arms around Guan Ju's neck, buried his face in the hollow of his neck, and said muffledly, "I'm hungry."

Guan Ju naturally felt the warm liquid running across his neck, and his eyes were full of remorse and self-blame.

That night.

Guan Ju sat by the bed and looked at Zhang Jia who was not sleeping peacefully for a long time.

Suddenly, as if he had made a decision, he stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Jia's sleeping hole.

Finally, the person on the bed stopped tossing and talking in sleep.

He stood up, pulled blind from his sleeve, placed it beside Zhang Jia's pillow, touched blind's ears and said softly, "Stay here to guard your master."

He waved his ears blindly to show that he understood.

Guan Ju walked out of the door and looked around the empty courtyard.

"Keep it safe." Guan Ju spat out two grains of ice scum expressionlessly.

"Yes." Several insignificant answers came from all directions in the empty courtyard.

Guan Ju turned his head and glanced at the room, and then he used his lightness kung fu and disappeared in a flash.

Wooden machine building, the residence of Jixiu, the son of the head of the Minpa sect.

At this time, the inner room of the wooden machine building was brightly lit. A man in a blue robe was sitting beside the bed, looking at another man who was sleeping soundly on the bed with obsessive eyes—it was none other than someone else who fell asleep. Guan Ju kicked from a scumbag to a weak Qi Yi.

Suddenly, the man's hand stopped, he raised his head slightly, looked at the flickering candle in front of him and said, "You are finally here."

Guan Ju came out slowly from behind the screen.

He looked at Qi Yi lying on the bed, and his eyes fell on his ankle.

Qi Yi wore an anklet with an iron chain on his ankle.The other end of the iron chain was deeply sunken into the wall, and it looked extremely strong.Probably to make Qi Yi more comfortable, the anklet was wrapped with layers of soft cotton cloth.

"Is this captivity?" Guan Ju's tone was tinged with sarcasm.

"As you can see." The blue-robed man smiled lightly.

"But I think this is different from what you said before." Guan Ju's eyes became sharper, "Right, Master Ji Xiu?"

"Don't dare to be." Ji Xiu lightly cupped his hands, with an extremely humble expression, "It's just that the type my wife likes happens to be the same as the closed door owner."

"I remember Er Shao Ji never said that." Guan Ju clenched his fists secretly.

"Really?" Ji Xiu glanced at Guan Ju blankly, "I probably forgot."

Guan Ju narrowed his eyes, his expression extremely dangerous.

Ji Xiu smiled at Guan Ju, took out a jade tablet and a listless sprite from his sleeve, and threw them towards Guan Ju.

"Return the jade to Zhao." Ji Xiu sat back beside the bed, "I won't send it off."

Guan Ju looked down at the things in his hands, and said, "I helped you solve your worries, thank you. Also, you'd better follow him every step of the way in the future."

Ji Xiu's eyes sank, he looked at Qi Yi's peaceful sleeping face and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I will."