"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
(Revised) Yun Fu said: "If I don't want them to see me, they can't see me."
Song Jinqiao nodded, poured some water on the tree, and returned to his room. Yun, the little tail, followed him happily.
She returned to her room, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Yunfu sitting on the stool. She began to ask about him.
"You grew up here?"
Yun Fu shook her head and denied it: "No, I used to live in a snowy place, surrounded by snow and ice."
"Did the pagan master bring you here?"
"Are you talking about the orc in the black and gray robe? It's him."
The gray-black robe was worn by only the pagan master in the entire temple.
Song Jinqiao nodded in understanding, knowing what he meant.
Suddenly, he thought of the old female in the underground palace experimenting on the orcs, so he asked, "Do you know what they do with your leaves?"
Yun Fu shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I used to live on the iceberg. Suddenly one day, the master came to the iceberg, saw me, and told me that he had very sweet water to water me, but the condition was that he had to borrow my leaves."
"I have a lot of leaves, and some of them will fall off naturally. Having a few less leaves doesn't matter to me, so I agreed to the male's request and followed him to this place."
For him, as long as there was sweet spring water, it was enough. As for whether they did anything bad with his leaves, that was not within his consideration.
but……
Not knowing what she was thinking about, Yun Fu's eyes became brighter and brighter as she looked at Song Jinqiao, just like a dog seeing a bone, wishing she could pounce on it and chew on it.
This female smells so good!
He... he doesn't want any sweet spring water anymore, he wants to follow this female!
Those turquoise eyes were so bright and captivating that Song Jinqiao looked away awkwardly, lowering his head to think about what he had said.
Song Jinqiao guessed that the master must have had a plan for Yun Fu.
After thinking for a moment, she quietly asked, "Do you know what kind of beast that master is?"
Yun Fu blinked, her turquoise eyes sparkling. "That male seems to be... a dragon, right?"
Song Jinqiao was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It’s actually the dragon clan?
She knew from Nan Ming that the dragon clan was not only xenophobic but also very protective of their own clan. She wondered if the dragon clan knew of the existence of the master.
But at least this way we can find out the master's origins. If we find the answer, we should be able to find some of the master's weaknesses.
Song Jinqiao pinched his chin lightly with his fingers, his dark eyes flickering faintly. Then he raised his head and looked at him: "How much difference is there between your strength and that of that master?"
Yun Fu said: "I can't beat him, he is very powerful."
So when the master came to him, he agreed to his request without hesitation. After all, if he didn't agree, he would be killed by that master, so it would be better for him to go back with him.
*
When Song Jinqiao met her master again, she happened to meet him in the corridor. It was also the old female who led her and took four leaves to the entrance of the underground palace.
The old female lowered her head and stood respectfully aside. Song Jinqiao also lowered his head slightly and stood silently behind the old female.
The Lord passed in front of them and suddenly stopped beside them.
Song Jinqiao's alarm bells instantly rang, but he still lowered his head without changing his expression.
"You..." He frowned, and his gray-black eyes stared at Song Jinqiao for a long time.
Song Jinqiao had already filtered through his mind everything he had done before, but he still didn't expect that he would be exposed.
Is it the system?
But...it shouldn't be like this!
Her mind was extremely active, but her face remained very calm.
After the master said a word, he kept staring at Song Jinqiao. Song Jinqiao didn't say anything either, just stood there quietly. The two of them were in a stalemate, and a voice broke the silence for a moment.
"My Lord, I don't know what this female did wrong."
The old female's voice came in and rang in their ears.
"Master, this female is a newly arrived saint and doesn't know anything yet. If she does something wrong, please don't blame her."
The old female knelt on the ground with her head lowered to expose the back of her neck. As she moved, the clothes on her body, which were not very revealing to begin with, became even more exposed, and her private parts were completely exposed.
The servility that crushes one's dignity into the dust is unstoppable.
Although the old female is an old female, she actually looks pretty good. After all, she is the previous saint. How bad can the appearance of a saint be?
The years have left significant marks on her face, but in fact, they have only made her still look charming.
Song Jinqiao lowered her head and looked at the old female kneeling on the ground. Her white skin was dazzling. At the same time, she also received the old female's order for her to kneel down quickly.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, her face expressionless, as if she hadn't noticed the old female's hint, and she just stood there straight.
The old female was slightly annoyed by Song Jinqiao's attitude, but because her master was around, she dared not say anything.
The old female's words interrupted the master's train of thought. He glanced at the old female kneeling on the ground, turned around and left without responding.
"Farewell, my lord."
Only after the master disappeared did the old female stand up and stare at Song Jinqiao with sharp eyes.
"Don't you know that if the master asks you a question, you should bow your head and kneel down?"
Song Jinqiao's eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips and replied, "I don't know yet."
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