The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

Hearing the familiar voice, Ruan Xihe was startled. His hand loosened and the dagger fell to the ground with a tinkling sound.

"Fu Ling?" Ruan Xihe withdrew his hand and pulled open the bed curtain.

I saw a cool and elegant man sitting on the bed, but his clothes were hanging loosely on his body, revealing half of his naked body.

Ruan Xihe glanced at a bright red bean and her face immediately turned red. She quickly looked away, "Aren't you going to find a solution to the soul contract? Why are you in my bed?"

After a long while, without getting a reply, Ruan Xihe turned around to look at him, only to find that there were many fine scars on his body, and traces of demonic energy seeping out from the scars.

It's the evil spirit again!

Fu Ling frowned and clenched his teeth in pain. The sweat on his face flowed down his neck to his chest.

Seeing his distressed look, Ruan Xihe turned around quickly, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and started drawing...

After all, if he died, then she would have no choice but to wait for death!

After a long time, she finished drawing the talisman and immediately stuck it on Fu Ling's body. However, she didn't know whether the effect of her talisman was too low or the demonic energy in Fu Ling's body was too high, so she couldn't absorb much.

"It's useless. It's because I'm not in full consciousness that the effect of the demonic energy has increased greatly. It will be fine after midnight." Fu Ling opened his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and spoke with difficulty.

Ruan Xihe nodded as if he understood, then sat down at the table to meditate and wait for midnight to arrive.

Soon, midnight arrived, and Ruan Xihe immediately returned to the bed to observe Fu Ling. After all, he couldn't die.

"Fu Ling?" Ruan Xihe called out lightly.

Fu Ling just closed his eyes and did not respond.

"It's bad, I'm not going to die!"

Ruan Xihe quickly put his head close to his face, put his fingers under his nose, and tested his breath.

At this moment, Fu Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and his deep gaze looked straight into hers. These eyes seemed to be able to captivate her heart, making her forget to move for a moment.

Fu Ling lowered his eyes to look at the small hand placed under his nose, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and held her soft hand and took it away.

Feeling her hand wrapped in his warm palm, Ruan Xihe's face turned red.

She quickly pulled her hand out of his, turned her head and fanned her hot cheeks, "Sorry, Sorry, beauty can mislead people..."

Seeing her like this, Fu Ling chuckled, with a look of affection on his face that he himself didn't even notice...

When he took off his shirt, his body was covered with thin scars oozing blood. He wiped them lightly with his hand, and those thin scars and blood disappeared, and the evil spirit also disappeared completely.

Then he slowly put on his clothes, but noticed someone had turned his head and stared at him. Fu Ling's eyes turned slightly, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good, with clear lines, and it looks strong and powerful." Ruan Xihe supported his chin and nodded, answering truthfully.

Fu Ling originally wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her to answer like that. His ears turned red instantly. After a long time, after putting on his clothes, he coughed a few times uncomfortably.

Fu Ling turned his eyes and glanced at the talisman that had floated to the ground at some point, then said lightly: "Your talisman, firstly, did not use talisman paper, and secondly, did not use a talisman pen, so its effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced."

"But you are too weak. For now, don't let anyone know that you know so much. Otherwise, it will easily cause trouble. Do you understand?"

Ruan Xihe nodded. She knew that a big tree attracts the wind.

"Also, from now on, you can only use the formation when it is absolutely necessary. It is best not to use it if you can avoid it normally."

"Why is this?" Ruan Xihe was puzzled.

"Because after a great war thousands of years ago, all the formation masters of Jialuo Continent disappeared overnight. Now, there are no more than five formation masters left on the continent. If you want to be the first to stand out, you can give it a try."

"I see." After realizing what he said, Ruan Xihe nodded, "But how do you know I know how to use formations? I remember... I don't think I've used it in front of you, right?"

She and he are connected by a soul bond, so she is not afraid that he will harm her.

But she had indeed never used the formation in front of him. The only time she used it was in the Dark Moon Forest, but he was clearly not there at that time.

"This..." Fu Ling paused, "You don't need to ask, just remember what I said."

"Okay..." Ruan Xihe didn't intend to ask any further questions.

For someone with unfathomable strength like Fu Ling, it shouldn't be surprising to know that she knows how to set up formations.

However, after his reminder, she did consider the hidden dangers in this regard and lowered her eyes to think for a moment.

She turned her gaze and returned it to Fu Ling, "But why do you have demonic energy?"

Fu Ling frowned and asked, "Do you know the devil energy?"

Ruan Xihe pursed his lips and gave him a look.

"Your cultivation is too low. It will not benefit you to know too much." Fu Ling closed his eyes, obviously unwilling to speak any more.

"Ah?" Ruan Xihe looked bitter.

She threw herself on the bed, grabbed his hands with both hands and shook them continuously, and started to coax him into submission.

"Master Fu Ling~Brother Fu Ling~You are the best, just tell me, I am just curious to listen, I won't do anything."

She wanted to figure out why there was evil energy in Ruan Jue's body, but A Jiang didn't recognize it, and Ruan Jue might not recognize it either.

But Fu Ling definitely knows!

Fu Ling's lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

In a flash, Ruan Xihe pushed Fu Ling onto the bed, then lay on top of him, and then pulled the quilt over the two of them.

"Shh-"

The two of them were covered in the quilt. Ruan Xihe stretched out her little hand and covered Fu Ling's mouth.

"Miss, you haven't gone to bed yet. The old man sent someone to wait for you in the front yard." Yinhuan knocked on the door outside and said to the inside.

Fu Ling suddenly felt that he could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world. He could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat and smell the fragrance coming from her body entering his nostrils.

"Okay, I got it. I'll be there right away." Ruan Xihe stuck his head out of the quilt and said to the outside.

It was not until he heard the sound of Yinhuan leaving that Ruan Xihe lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Huh...I'm dying of suffocation."

After saying that, she turned her head to look at the person on the bed and stuck out her tongue. "I'm sorry, the situation was urgent just now and I bumped into your head. Does it hurt?"

When she pushed him just now, she accidentally used too much force and Fu Ling's head hit the headboard of the bed.

Fu Ling slowly sat up and said, "No..."

Before he could finish his words, Ruan Xihe interrupted him and said, "It must have hurt. There was such a crisp bang just now."

She jumped onto the bed and came behind Fu Ling, slowly rubbing the top of his head with her fingertips and exhaling slowly through her mouth.

"Is it any better?"

"Well...but it still hurts a little." Fu Ling said without blushing or beating his heart.