Chapter 1672 Painting Demon: Choice
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Yi Wu Er Bai
With those peach blossom eyes, it looks even more gorgeous.
The flames on the hem of his clothes were gone.
Weisheng caught the point, Nie Shuangshuang wanted to save him, so he burned the painting.
So Su Bei is... a painting demon?
Although I have heard of it, this is the first time I have seen it, but it is so interesting.
Weisheng asked: "Aren't you going out to have a look?"
Su Bei didn't care, anyway, the original owner's body was not in those paintings, "It's nothing."
Wei Sheng was inexplicably embarrassed, not knowing what else to say.
Su Bei glanced at Wei Sheng, forget it, today is almost the same.
So he raised his hand, stretched out his fingertips and tapped Weisheng, and Weisheng disappeared in place.
Subei also disappeared.
When it reappears, it is already the bamboo house, the room where Weisheng sleeps.
Su Bei stood next to the sleeping Wei Sheng for a while, cast a soundproofing spell, and then left.
Sure enough, all the paintings in the room were set on fire.
Nie Shuangshuang seemed a little scared, and whispered that Weisheng would be fine.
Su Bei stood at the door, "You are so bold."
Nie Shuangshuang's heart skipped a beat, her eyes filled with fear, "I...I just want to save Mr. Weisheng."
As he said that, he knelt down directly to Su Bei, "My lord, please, don't attack Young Master Weisheng, okay?"
With a wave of Su Bei's sleeves, the room full of flames returned to its original state.
But those paintings are really ruined.
Su Bei would not have attacked Weisheng in the first place, but this did not prevent him from squeezing Nie Shuangshuang, "Then, what can you do for me?"
Nie Shuangshuang tremblingly said: "I can find someone else for my lord, so please let me let Mr. Weisheng go! Please."
Su Bei agreed, "Okay, you will go down the mountain tomorrow to find other prey."
"As for Weisheng, how do I know if you are lying to me, so I will keep him, but I will not attack him for the time being."
So get out, and don't disturb the two-person world between him and Weisheng.
Nie Shuangshuang was a little hesitant, probably because she was afraid that Su Bei would back down.
Su Bei said lightly: "You have two choices, trust me, or I will kill Weisheng right now."
Nie Shuangshuang didn't hesitate for a moment, "I'm going down the mountain tomorrow, please let me say goodbye to Mr. Weisheng."
What a big deal, isn't it just going down the mountain for a few days, it's like going on a long trip.
Extremes lead to opposites, and Su Bei can still agree to this small request.
He could tell that Weisheng didn't like Nie Shuangshuang, but was using her.
Su Bei was very familiar with that man's calculations.
Early the next morning, Weisheng cooked porridge and said with a smile, "I had a dream last night, and I actually dreamed of Mr. Su."
Su Bei rolled his eyes silently, pretend, you just pretend.
He smiled, "Really?"
Weisheng saw the change in Su Bei's expression, including that white eye.
He thought Su Bei was a little cute.
Nie Shuangshuang finally plucked up the courage and said, "Young Master Weisheng, I'm afraid I have to go down the mountain for a few days, you have to take care of yourself."
Wei Sheng glanced at Su Bei calmly, what he wanted to do by sending Nie Shuangshuang away.
He didn't smile, but smiled lightly, "With your son, why worry."
Nie Shuangshuang bit her lip, it was because of her son that she was worried.
This is what to do, Mr. Weisheng is too kind, there is no way to remind him.
Su Bei's eyes fell on Nie Shuangshuang, she was frightened and left reluctantly.
Wei Sheng's eyes fell on the place where the paintings were originally hung, pretending to be surprised, "Could it be that Mr. Su put away all the paintings?"
The flames on the hem of his clothes were gone.
Weisheng caught the point, Nie Shuangshuang wanted to save him, so he burned the painting.
So Su Bei is... a painting demon?
Although I have heard of it, this is the first time I have seen it, but it is so interesting.
Weisheng asked: "Aren't you going out to have a look?"
Su Bei didn't care, anyway, the original owner's body was not in those paintings, "It's nothing."
Wei Sheng was inexplicably embarrassed, not knowing what else to say.
Su Bei glanced at Wei Sheng, forget it, today is almost the same.
So he raised his hand, stretched out his fingertips and tapped Weisheng, and Weisheng disappeared in place.
Subei also disappeared.
When it reappears, it is already the bamboo house, the room where Weisheng sleeps.
Su Bei stood next to the sleeping Wei Sheng for a while, cast a soundproofing spell, and then left.
Sure enough, all the paintings in the room were set on fire.
Nie Shuangshuang seemed a little scared, and whispered that Weisheng would be fine.
Su Bei stood at the door, "You are so bold."
Nie Shuangshuang's heart skipped a beat, her eyes filled with fear, "I...I just want to save Mr. Weisheng."
As he said that, he knelt down directly to Su Bei, "My lord, please, don't attack Young Master Weisheng, okay?"
With a wave of Su Bei's sleeves, the room full of flames returned to its original state.
But those paintings are really ruined.
Su Bei would not have attacked Weisheng in the first place, but this did not prevent him from squeezing Nie Shuangshuang, "Then, what can you do for me?"
Nie Shuangshuang tremblingly said: "I can find someone else for my lord, so please let me let Mr. Weisheng go! Please."
Su Bei agreed, "Okay, you will go down the mountain tomorrow to find other prey."
"As for Weisheng, how do I know if you are lying to me, so I will keep him, but I will not attack him for the time being."
So get out, and don't disturb the two-person world between him and Weisheng.
Nie Shuangshuang was a little hesitant, probably because she was afraid that Su Bei would back down.
Su Bei said lightly: "You have two choices, trust me, or I will kill Weisheng right now."
Nie Shuangshuang didn't hesitate for a moment, "I'm going down the mountain tomorrow, please let me say goodbye to Mr. Weisheng."
What a big deal, isn't it just going down the mountain for a few days, it's like going on a long trip.
Extremes lead to opposites, and Su Bei can still agree to this small request.
He could tell that Weisheng didn't like Nie Shuangshuang, but was using her.
Su Bei was very familiar with that man's calculations.
Early the next morning, Weisheng cooked porridge and said with a smile, "I had a dream last night, and I actually dreamed of Mr. Su."
Su Bei rolled his eyes silently, pretend, you just pretend.
He smiled, "Really?"
Weisheng saw the change in Su Bei's expression, including that white eye.
He thought Su Bei was a little cute.
Nie Shuangshuang finally plucked up the courage and said, "Young Master Weisheng, I'm afraid I have to go down the mountain for a few days, you have to take care of yourself."
Wei Sheng glanced at Su Bei calmly, what he wanted to do by sending Nie Shuangshuang away.
He didn't smile, but smiled lightly, "With your son, why worry."
Nie Shuangshuang bit her lip, it was because of her son that she was worried.
This is what to do, Mr. Weisheng is too kind, there is no way to remind him.
Su Bei's eyes fell on Nie Shuangshuang, she was frightened and left reluctantly.
Wei Sheng's eyes fell on the place where the paintings were originally hung, pretending to be surprised, "Could it be that Mr. Su put away all the paintings?"
