Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 146: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (13)

The young man grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, his long eyelashes curled up, vaguely casting a silhouette.

"No," his lips moved slightly, as if he had been brewing for a long time, and said, "I don't like it."

What don't you like?

An Ning asked tentatively, "Don't you like Xuan Xie Yu?"

No!

I don't like you being too close to him, I don't like him touching you, I don't like you talking to him like that... I don't like it at all!

But he really hates Xuan Xie Yu, this feeling is very strange!
The young man raised his eyes to look at her, turned around and walked straight into the house.

"There's nothing wrong with him. I don't like him either." An Ning didn't notice the strangeness in him and continued to mutter after him. Seeing the young man's footsteps pause, An Ning braked urgently and used both hands to hug him.

Chirin asked, "Why?"

"He has a vicious heart and is always fierce to me. He has loved to bully me since he was a child. The point is, he wants to kill me every day now." So don't keep thinking about killing me, or I will hate you to death!

An Ning was aggrieved and Bala complained bitterly, the more she talked, the more she felt that she was miserable, and the more aggrieved she became.

Qian Lin frowned, not knowing what to think.

After a while, he stared at the sword in his hand and said word by word, "I said, I will protect you."

*
In the room.

An Ning opened the prepared package and explained them one by one.

"This is the antidote. Xuan Xieyu has come to ask for it several times, but I won't give it to you. If you give it to everyone in the palace, those people will definitely be grateful to you."

"This is the exercise my father has acquired for many years. If you think it suits you, find time to practice it."

"There is also some food, I have ordered people to prepare it."

After finishing speaking, An Ning took his pulse again, and said softly, "You have a special constitution and a strong self-healing ability. Most of your injuries have healed, and you will no longer be able to stay in the Holy Maiden Palace from tomorrow on."

"You will have your own place to live, and you will be able to take up the position of protector directly after the trial. Xuan Xieyu can't stand you, but he can't do anything to you, so I think it should be fine."

An Ning withdrew her hand with a smile, but was held by Qian Lin instead.

The young man fixed his eyes on her, and opened his lips and asked, "Saint, why are you good to me?"

He seemed nervous and stuttered when he spoke.

"If I don't want to answer, you won't dwell on this question, right?" An Ning curled up the corners of her lips and smiled a little.

The saint was wrong, he wanted to know!
For the first time, asking a question; for the first time, wanting to know the answer so strongly.

No one has been nice to him, and suddenly there is someone who cares about him in every possible way, and he wants to know why.

The force on her wrist was not light, and An Ning couldn't help but curl her lips.

The little mute was really stubborn. He didn't say a word, but it was hard to ignore his feelings.

An Ning stood on tiptoe, leaned closer, and pressed her lips lightly on his lips.

The gauze is flirty, the red lips are fragrant and soft, and the breath is slightly cool.

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark eyes were tinged with light blue.

"That's the answer." An Ning raised her head, her eyebrows curved, her lips under the veil raised, "Do you still want to ask?"

The young man pursed his lips and stared at her with his icy blue eyes, unblinking.

The roar of the ice sword——

An Ning smiled lightly, stroked the scabbard, and asked casually, "You will start your trial soon, will you miss me?"

Think...never before, not even the master who raised him.

The master said that he was cold-natured and indifferent to anything and anyone.

Thinking of this, Qian Rin frankly shook her head.

"Oh, you will have the first time."

He must get used to it, and let him miss it every now and then.

An Ning lifted the veil, and her lips covered it again.

The boy blinked, but his body froze suddenly.

It seemed that every time the saintess did this, it was as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and he couldn't move for a short time.

Or, "Saint, did you poison me again?"

No blame at all, just pure doubts.

An Ning couldn't help but rubbed his lips, and whispered seductively, with a charming and seductive voice, "If this is poisoning, do you want to do it a few more times?"

He doesn't quite understand.Qian Lin pursed her lips and said nothing.

An Ning continued to kiss him, no longer superficially, but presumptuously and comfortably.

The tip of the small tongue squeezed in and licked his tongue playfully.

As if there was no one around, he ran rampant, conquering cities and territories, and gently brushed past them one by one.

From between the lips and teeth, every part of Lianlian's body began to tremble.

That day, he knew that the saint was poisoning him to save his life, but what does it mean today?
Qian Lin squeezed her fingertips tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

He responded involuntarily, as if he had done it countless times, greedy, obsessed, and forgetful.

The next day.

When An Ning woke up again, it was already evening.

"Where's Chirin?"

"Saint of Initiation, Protector Qian Lin left early this morning."

"Yes." An Ning was washing up and ordered the maid, "Give me the order to send someone to deliver food to him every day. If anyone asks, tell him that he is not seriously injured and needs to take care of himself."

After a pause, he said again, "Oh, come to me before sending it off."

"Yes." The maid obeyed the order and retreated.

The candle is burning, black and white, every stroke is full of warmth.

An Ning looked at her pale and fragile face in the bronze mirror, the corners of her lips curled up, "Heh..."

Habits are not formed in a day, and she can really be patient in order to survive.

A tall figure fell out of the window, neither far nor near.

Under the moonlight, his icy blue eyes shone brightly with tenderness.

When I didn't see her, my heart seemed to be empty, and I was satisfied just by looking at her.

Is this what you miss?
The young man frowned slightly, and jumped up holding his sword.

The breeze blew by, and no one was seen again.

An Ning felt cold, so she ordered people to close the window and started tinkering with herbs.

half a month later.

The Golden Egg System, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared, and hurriedly said [Host, the target has appeared! 】

"where?"

【Fell off a cliff! 】

Uh, it really is the old routine of Jianghu.

The target person is Bai Mufeng, the young owner of Binglin Villa, also known as the young leader in the martial arts world, and the fiancé of rival Shui Linglong.

Shui Linglong's leader's father died early, and the two had never met.

Until this time, Bai Mufeng fell into Xuan Xieyu's formation, escaped desperately and fell into a cliff, and was captured by Jingshang Palace when he was dying.

When Shui Linglong learns of her fiancé's whereabouts, she pretends to cater to Xuan Xieyu and heals his wounds in secret, and their love gradually grows.

The news that the young alliance leader fell into the Mirror Shang Palace spread like wildfire, and the Wulin Zhengzheng crusade became more joyful, causing heavy casualties in the Mirror Shang Palace.

Unfortunately, the saint Su Yu is dead. Xuan Xieyu indulged in beauty and finally died under the encirclement and suppression of Binglin Villa.

Since then, Jingshang Palace has been destroyed.

An Ning put on rouge and a veil slowly.

The red lips were drawn up, and the smile was cold and charming, "With me here, the Jingshang Palace will not be destroyed."

An Ning ordered someone to pass the order to Huanyu Palace, and the news sent back was that the palace owner was busy and not here.

Xuan Xieyu probably really thought that she was deeply in love, and he often avoided her, only thinking about harming Qian Lin.

Since there was no way to break through from Xuan Xieyu, An Ning raised her eyebrows, and had an idea, "The only way is to go to Jingshang Peak."

In Jingshang Palace, apart from the Palace Master, Elder, and Dharma Protector, there are also three levels of masters: Heaven, Earth, and Human.

One of every thousand people in the first class of human characters will enter the first class of earth characters, and then every hundred people will enter the first class of heaven characters, and those who stand out gather at the highest place of Jingshang Palace——

Only one out of every ten people can survive.

Jingshang Peak.

The food has arrived, I looked through it, but today there is no letter.

He waited all day.

Qian Lin frowned, tightened his grip on the sword, and said in a cold voice, "Where is the person?"

(End of this chapter)