Chapter 903: I may be a fake grave robber 10

"A big man, why are you crying?" Xi Yan handed his towel moistening his towel to Yanyin. "Wipe the tears."
Yan Yin took it, his hands were full of wet touch.
"It's so wet, how do you let me wipe it." A man twitched and looked at Xi Yan with a pair of tears and asked.
"You are a soul. Even if I really let you wipe with a towel, I won't be able to wipe your tears.
His Royal Highness, it seems that you really have no sense of humor. "
Xi Yan rolled his eyes at Yan Yin without an image. "I don't want to go down. You help me put this wet towel in the dirty laundry basket. I will wash it tomorrow."
Moaning: "..."
"So what do you think of me as, my prince in the desert country, how can you be called like a eunuch! What is my dignity!" Yan Yin held a wet towel in his hands, angrily.
"I'm going to find a Taoist tomorrow." Xi Yuyou leisurely lay down on the pillow.
"Well? What are you looking for?" Yan Yin groaned.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Desert is now just a ghost.
I find a Taoist priest, I do n’t believe that the priest cannot help me to remove the black mark on my ankle. "Xi Xi suddenly looked fierce.
Moaning: "..."
Holding the wet towel in his hand, he floated obediently and put the towel in Xi's dirty laundry basket.
[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha host, you are too great now ha ha ha! Xiaoyi billion rolled with a smile.
Yan Yin kind of dumb eat Huanglian has the feeling of bitterness, it really looks so refreshing!
By the time Yan Yan returned, his eye circles had turned slightly red.
"What's wrong with you," Xi Yan asked in cooperation.
There must be a chance for His Royal Highness to tell his dreams, oh no, is it to tell his story, right?
"It's nothing." Yan Yin kept his head off, and seemed unwilling to let Xi Xi see his fragile expression. "I just thought of something that happened when the desert country was flourishing before."
"Oh, since it's okay, then I'm asleep." Xi Yan shook thin Bo away.
"..." Yan Yin suddenly looked at Xi Xi, who was going to sleep, and "He" rushed to her side.
"Hey, the storyline shouldn't develop this way! You should ask me what happened to me, right?"
Yan Yin stared at his gray-brown eyes, and the distance between Xi's nose and his nose was no more than five centimeters.
Because he is a soul body, he is not at all restricted by the railings beside the bed.
He is now lying half beside Xi Xi, with half of his body hanging out of the bed.
"Why should I develop according to the so-called plot?" Xi Yan wondered, "I'm such a beautiful girl."
"..." Yan Yin felt that Xi Gang was very reasonable, but he was speechless.
"And ..." Xi Yan looked at Yan Yin with a gazing look. "From what you just said, you deceived me a lot. If you really are a ghost that has not appeared in the grave for thousands of years, you How could that be known? "
Yan Yin's expression was that "the trough was actually seen by you".
[...? I thought Yin was going to start talking about his tragic life? Didn't expect to come up with such a series of things?
Host, honestly, did you find something wrong from the start? 】
"From the moment he could see but pretended to be eyesless, I felt wrong." Xi Yan said to Xiao Yiyi in his heart.