Chapter 904 I May Be a Fake Tomb Robber 10

"A grown man, why are you crying?" Xi Ying handed Yan Yin the damp towel that she used to wipe her hair, "Wipe your tears."

Yan Yin took it and felt wet all over his hands.

"It's so wet, how do you want me to wipe it off?" A certain man looked at Xi Ying with tears in his eyes and asked.

"You are a soul, even if I ask you to wipe your tears with a towel, you won't be able to wipe them away.

Your Highness, it seems that you really have no sense of humor at all. "

Xi Ying rolled her eyes at Yan Yin without any image, "I don't want to go down anymore. Help me put this wet towel into the dirty clothes basket. I'll wash it tomorrow."

Yan Yin: "..."

"So what do you think of me? How can I, the dignified prince of the Desert Kingdom, be ordered around by you like a eunuch! Where is my dignity!" Yan Yin held a wet towel in his hand and was very angry.

"I'll go find a Taoist priest tomorrow." Xi Ying lay down on the pillow leisurely.

"Eh? Why are you looking for a Taoist priest?" Yan Yin was stunned.

“His Majesty, the majestic Crown Prince of the Desert Kingdom, is nothing more than a ghost now.

I found a Taoist priest, but I didn’t believe that the Taoist priest could help me remove the black marks on my ankles. "Xi Ying suddenly looked fierce.

Yan Yin: "..."

He held the wet towel in his hand, floated obediently, and put the towel into Xi Ying's dirty clothes basket.

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Yan Yinchong, a mute, feels indescribable pain when eating Coptis chinensis, which is really refreshing to watch!

When Yan Yin came back again, his eye circles were already slightly red.

"What's wrong with you?" Xi Ying asked very cooperatively.

There must be a chance for His Royal Highness to tell his dream, oh no, tell his story, right?

"It's nothing." Yan Yin turned his head away, as if he didn't want Xi Ying to see his fragile expression, "I just thought of some things that happened in the past when the desert country was prosperous."

"Oh, since there's nothing wrong, I'll go to sleep." Xi Ying shook off the thin quilt.

"..." Yan Yin immediately looked at Xi Ying, who was about to go to sleep, and rushed to her side with a "pop" sound.

"Hey, the plot shouldn't develop like this! You should ask me what I thought of!"

Yan Yin stared at his gray-brown eyes, the distance between them and the tip of Xi Ying's nose was no more than five centimeters at most.

Because he is a soul body, he is not restricted by the railings beside the bed at all.

He was currently lying half of his body next to Xi Ying, and half of his body was hanging outside the bed.

"Why should I follow the so-called plot development?" Xi Ying looked confused, "I am such a different beautiful girl."

"..." Yan Yin felt that what Xi Ying said made sense, but he was speechless.

"And..." Xi Ying looked at Yan Yin with an appraising look, "Judging from what you just said, you have deceived me about a lot of things. If you are really a ghost who has not come out of the tomb for thousands of years, you How could you possibly know those words?”

Yan Yin had an expression on his face that said, "Damn it, you actually saw through it."

【……? I thought Yan Yin was going to start talking about his tragic life experience? Didn't expect that such a series of things would happen?

Host, to be honest, did you sense something was wrong from the beginning? 】

"I felt something was wrong ever since he pretended to be dull even though he could clearly see." Xi Ying said to Xiao Yiyi in her heart.