She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 72
Obviously Xiao Yun's cold eyes were extremely cold and stern, but Jiang Tong looked at him at the moment, but his heart became inexplicably hot.

A faint blush climbed to the tips of the ears.

"Ahem..." Jiang Tong looked away uncomfortably, got up and straightened his skirt, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"You'll know when you come in." Xiao Yun suppressed the ripples in his eyes, turned around and entered the room.

Jiang Tong followed Xiao Yun step by step into the huge palace.

The tiles of the golden mud floor are paved with no gaps, smooth as a mirror, and you can see your own reflection when you walk on it with your head down.

Just like this, Jiang Tong looked down at Xiao Yun's straight reflection in silence, and followed him into the west room.

Xiao Yun sat at the table, turned the palm of his right hand, a white mist flashed, and a delicate crystal box lay quietly in his hand.

The crystal is exquisite and clear, and Jiang Tong can see the contents clearly at a glance.

It's the pair of rings.

Having known Xiao Yun for 14 years, this is the third time she saw this pair of rings from Xiao Yun's hands.

It can be seen that he has been with him all the time and has never left.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Jiang Tong took the initiative to ask.

Xiao Yun's slender fingers traced the crystal box around and around, never raising his eyes to look at Jiang Tong, and never answering her words.

Just be silent like that.

During the four years since she was trapped in Lingyuan in Beihai, he regretted not giving her the soul ring earlier.

If it had been handed over to her long ago, then he would know where she was, be connected with her soul, and know whether Jiang Tong was in danger at any time.

But when he really took it out and prepared to give it to her, Xiao Yun hesitated.

Once this thing is sent out, it is equivalent to the two of them really becoming husband and wife.

What's even more weird is that the relationship between him and her is still a legitimate brother and sister, and the word "husband and wife" is as ridiculous as if stolen.

As long as he thought of these two words, Xiao Yun's heart was indescribably messy and depressed.

So much so that now that the soul ring is in his hand, he can't give it away no matter what.

Xiao Yun's complexion was unpredictable, and Jiang Tong was a little worried.

This big brother won't come up with any bad ideas again.

"Brother, I'm leaving first if there's nothing else to do." Jiang Tong always felt that it was unreliable, so he slipped away first.

"Stop." Xiao Yun immediately called Jiang Tong to stop.

Jiang Tong's feet froze, and he slowly squeezed out a smile and looked back at Xiao Yun.

That smirk without a smile is uglier than crying.

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes: "Don't force yourself to laugh if you don't want to."

"..."

"Take it."

Xiao Yun finally mustered up his courage, took out the soul ring that belonged to Jiang Tong with a sullen face, and put it on the table.

Jiang Tong looked at the soul ring overflowing with aura, widened his eyes, and pointed at himself in disbelief: "Give it to me?"

"...Hmm." Xiao Yun snorted.

Jiang Tong glanced at Xiao Yun uncertainly, then carefully picked up the soul ring.

The ice was clear and moist, and as soon as he touched the jade body, Jiang Tong got goosebumps.

The touch of this ring made her scalp tingle and her whole body tremble.

The ultimate magic weapon.

With her current cultivation and knowledge, she couldn't estimate its value.

Jiang Tong carefully held the exquisite and translucent ring in the palm of his hand. Under the warm sun, the warm gems on the top of the ring slowly flowed with colorful light, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were condensed here, forming a beautiful painting.

Xiao Yun felt a little better when he saw Jiang Tong's cute little appearance.

"This thing is a soul ring. There is no such magic weapon in Kyushu. It can help you increase your cultivation, purify turbidity, wash your essence, and prolong your life. It is connected with your soul. Wear it carefully and don't lose it." Xiao Xiao Yun exhorted.

When Xiao Yun said a word, Jiang Tong opened his mouth a little, and when he finished speaking, Jiang Tong almost knelt down.

This thing is so invincible? !

"Then... brother, why have I never seen you wearing it?" Jiang Tong couldn't react now.

Since this item is so hard to find in Kyushu, why didn't Xiao Yun wear it, but kept it with him for 14 years.

Xiao Yun pursed his lips, his eyes dodged inexplicably: "It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

Jiang Tong was confused, what was she thinking?

Staring at the soul ring for a while, he always felt that wearing it was desecrating it, so Jiang Tong held the soul ring in both hands and put it on the table in front of Xiao Yun.

"You don't want it?" Seeing Jiang Tong return the thing, Xiao Yun's heart trembled for no reason.

Slightly flustered.

Jiang Tong was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I want it, I want it."

"Then why..." Give it back to me.

Xiao Yun lowered his eyes and stared at the ring.

A small white jade-like slender hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with five pointed fingers and round, trimmed nails, glowing with a touch of pink.

Xiao Yun was stunned, and raised his head along that hand, and saw Jiang Tong's smiling face.

"Brother, then help me put it on." Jiang Tong suggested with his right hand stretched out.

After all, it was only solemn that Xiao Yun came to wear it.

It doesn't count as disappointing such a rare magic weapon.

Xiao Yun's pupils trembled, and he looked at Jiang Tong in surprise. For some reason, the lake, which was not calm at first, was gradually churning up and breaking up, and it was difficult for him to control his emotions.

"bang"

Xiao Yun's right fist hit the table.

This girl, I'm afraid she doesn't know what it means for him to wear a ring for her.

Jiang Tong was startled by Xiao Yun.

Ma Liu withdrew her hand and murmured: "If you don't wear it, you won't wear it. Why are you so angry? I will wear it myself, hehe, I will wear it myself."

While speaking, Jiang Tong reached for the ring on the table.

"Don't move." Xiao Yun's voice became hoarse slightly.

Jiang Tong's hand froze over the ring again, even his fingertips were embarrassed.

Xiao Yun looked at Jiang Tong's beautiful and flawless little hands, even with the soul ring beside her, her hands were still not inferior.

"Want me to wear it for you?" Xiao Yun raised his eyes, staring closely at Jiang Tong's clear peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Tong was puzzled, "No, can't it?"

"You've thought it through." Xiao Yun's voice was bewitching, as if he had made an important decision.

"Thought it out."

A huge question mark slowly appeared above Jiang Tong's head.

Do you want to think about this too?
This book was given by Xiao Yun, and he is his elder brother, even if he acts coquettishly and asks him to wear it, it's just brother and sister getting close, so there's nothing to think about.

After getting her exact answer, Xiao Yun picked up the ring with one hand, and slowly took Jiang Tong's hand with the other.

The touch is warm and delicate, soft yet tough, and Xiao Yun's heart beats a little faster.

Xiao Yun pursed the corners of his lips to calm himself down. After taking a deep breath, he slowly put the soul ring on Jiang Tong's ring finger.

Just right, the corners of Xiao Yun's lips curved slightly.

Jiang Tong's heart trembled, and his ring finger started to feel hot.

As if her heart was burning, she looked at Xiao Yun's impeccable handsome face again, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

hiss…

Damn.

Jiang Tong quickly withdrew his hot hand.

The temperature of Xiao Yun's palm still remained on her hand, which was inexplicably hot.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Jiang Tong coughed, and changed the subject: "Haha, there are two rings, brother, don't you want to wear them? How about I wear them for you, and we can wear them differently. It's very interesting."

Xiao Yun was in a daze, still in the same posture just now, but with both hands on the table.

(End of this chapter)