IX Cultivation

Head, an indescribable feeling.

"Huh?" The man didn't understand what the little thing was talking about.

Ji Xi smiled ugly, as if she was crying: "I thought it was someone, but it was you... I have been waiting for you for seven days."

"..." Wanling Hand rested on the little half-demon's back unconsciously, only to find the protruding cervical spine of the little half-demon's hand.

"Are you here to save me?"

"..." Wanling Immortal said flatly, "No."

Ji Xi grabbed Wan Ling's front collar nervously, hot tears fell on the man's neck, and slid down the beautiful collarbone to the depths of his collar. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the man say again:

"But I really hate when people lose my presents. If you don't want to give things, you have to keep them." , just do your best based on the principle of squinting that occasionally erupts, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Ji Xi shook her head and said, "How... would I know? All I know is that I am indeed a monster."

"I'm asking you what exactly happened. Who did it?"

"..." The little half-demon stopped talking, and the silence seemed to freeze for a moment.

Wan Ling felt helpless. He knew that half-demons were such stubborn people. If they didn't say anything, they would smash their teeth into pieces and they couldn't even utter a word.

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Wan Ling took his hand away from the thin back of the little half-demon and said, "Okay, get down."

Ji Xi hugged her even tighter: "Are you leaving?"

Naturally, Wan Ling knew that this was not what the little half demon wanted to ask, so he said flatly, "Well, wait here, I'll be back in an hour."

"where to?"

"I borrowed something to come and see you. Okay, let's go down." Wan Ling could explain to this extent that it was considered incredible. After finishing speaking this time, the little half-demon didn't know what to think of, and consciously got down from the man's lap , nestled at the foot of the bed, most of his face was covered by shadows, watching the man get up and walk away slowly.

But when Ji Xi saw that the man was still walking to the door and was about to open the door, he suddenly stopped Wan Ling again and said, "Wait a minute!"

Wan Ling tilted his head slightly, his hip-length hair fell from his shoulders to behind him, and the movement of pushing the door seemed to stop, leaving only the snow-white wide sleeves sliding to the elbows, revealing the white jade-colored forearm, Say: "What?"

What Ji Xi wanted to say immediately melted away in his mouth, and turned into another sentence: "I'm not called Xiaoshi, I'm called Ji Xi..."

"My name is Ji Xi..."

It seemed to be emphasizing something extremely important, but Wan Ling only heard it lightly, and I don't know if he took it to heart.

The door was opened by the man, and it was closed again after going out. The sunlight illuminated the certificate bedroom for an instant, but it was taken back all of a sudden.

The little half-demon who was left in the house didn't know what kind of mentality he had to wait for such a person, he didn't know him well, but he was so important to him...

Ji Xi is very afraid of death. He longs to live. Only by living can he have something, something he has never had in his life.

According to his current temperament, he should not let the man go, he should try his best to drink the man's blood to restore himself, he should eat the man's flesh and swallow all the bones, but he didn't, he I feel like I'm stupid, so I believe...a 'stranger'...

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After Immortal Wan Ling came out, he thought it was time to go to Jiaoyuan Palace to find the Queen and then use the Buddhist beads. One hour should be more than enough to go back and forth.

Really, it really is inconvenient to do anything without mana...

While Wan Ling was thinking, he walked towards the gate of the mansion, and was not surprised to see the little prince standing at the gate, his eyes lit up when he saw him, and he immediately came to speak, but when he saw the obvious red spot on the man's neck, Slow down immediately after printing.

"What's wrong?" Wan Ling looked at the boy obediently standing beside her, "Ah Jue, sir is going to the Queen's Palace now, can you go back in a sedan chair first?"

When Ji Jue looked up at him with dark eyes, the lower eyelashes were particularly beautiful, and the tip of his small nose was high, and he asked with a smile, "Sir, what are you here?"

Wan Ling followed Ji Jue's gaze, reached out and touched the place where she had just been bitten and licked by the little half-demon Ji Xi, and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it will be fine tomorrow."

Ji Jue said 'Oh' with a look of understanding, and then said: "Then why are you going to Jiaoyuan Palace, sir? Aren't you going back with Ah Jue?"

Wan Ling simply said: "There is something."

After finishing speaking, Wan Ling got on the sedan chair at the back, and after watching the prince get up the sedan chair to go back, he asked his bearer to go towards the Jiaoyuan Palace.

But the little prince got tired and lost his smile in an instant when he got into the sedan chair. Ji Jue opened the curtain next to him, wanting to see the sedan chair of his husband, but found that the sedan chair Wan Ling was sitting on had long since disappeared.

Ji Jue suddenly realized that she was not so generous...

It's not a big deal, he can say 'yes' with a smile, even though he vaguely knows that the husband is probably running around for the third brother's affairs.

Obviously he was the first to propose to see the third brother, but now he regrets it...

Ji Jue felt that she had become so strange that she didn't even know her anymore, and she didn't dare to let others find out.

And it was all his own fault that caused this situation...

026-027. Unconscious

About half an hour passed, time passed, the warm autumn sun gradually slanted west, and a series of light, almost inaudible footsteps broke the silence.

Ji Xi first shrunk nervously in the corner, with a big sheet covering his body, covering his two furry ears, his skinny feet and toes curled up, crumpling the sheet under him, and then leaving The next pair of vigilant eyes looked at the door, and then he saw the person he had been waiting for for so long come back.

The mottled light and shadow enveloped the man's whole body in a dreamy way, and Ji Xi felt uncontrollable throbbing while letting go of her heart.

Ji Xi said, "You're back."

Immortal Wan Ling waved his hand lightly, and the door closed by itself. While walking over to the bed, he tore off the tight sheet covering the little half-demon's head, and said, "En." There are no extra words, words Simple and indifferent just like this person.

Ji Xi saw that the man was holding a Buddhist bead in the palm of his hand. There were several deep cracks crawling on it, but the whole body was glowing with peaceful light, which made Wan Ling's hand very beautiful.

I saw that Wan Ling was not procrastinating, and was about to cut a hole in the wound last time, and let the little half-demon in front of him drink some of his blood, but he didn't expect the little half-demon to hold his hand and pursed his lips. , the fox ears on the top of the head trembled tremblingly, and asked in a low voice:

"You...don't ask me why?"

Wan Ling was surprised: "It's not that you don't want to say it?"

Ji Xi was choked all of a sudden, he had a lot of questions, he wanted to know why this person came to rescue him in the first place, he was clearly the hypocritical prince's teacher, but how could he treat him repeatedly...

why?

for what purpose?

Why not get to the bottom of it?Why save him?

But Ji Xi looked at the man's indifferent eyes and couldn't ask the above question at all. After a long time, he said, "Can you tell me who you are?"

Immortal Wan Ling looked down at the little half-demon who was kneeling by the bed, and said flatly, "Prince Ji Jue's teacher, Wan Ling."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about!" The little half-demon was not happy to hear the prince's name, "I'm a half-demon, and the queen mother is a fox demon, so, what about you? I don't want to forget this anymore, I have the right to remember, don't Erase my memory, don't think it's useless to tell me, I want to know. I don't want to be just an ordinary human being, since you saved me..."

"It's hard to cultivate a half-demon." Wan Ling interrupted the little half-demon. He has never seen a half-demon who has successfully cultivated into a fairy, but there is one who has fallen into the devil's way. "Also, Firefox told you your identity. Could it be?" Didn't tell you who I am?"

Ji Xi blinked and said: "No...the queen mother was pregnant with the emperor's younger brother, so she didn't have much energy. When she saw that I was back to normal and improved, she told me the reason and background. She didn't say anything else. Only when you touched my ear did I know it was you..." Ji Xi clenched her hand slowly, but there was no flaw on her face.

He concealed part of the truth, not because of Zhong Hui's threat that day, he didn't want to be like a useless person who would only sue, he wanted to grow up, he wanted to become stronger, and then slowly, slowly let That woman's life would be worse than death, and he will pay her back a thousand times the suffering he has suffered for so many years!

Wan Ling doesn't know how to read minds, and doesn't know the thoughts of the little half-demon in front of him, but he doesn't want to continue to struggle with identity issues for a long time. He intends to end such meaningless conversations, so he directly slits his wrist, and the blood is like a red thread. came out, and finally slid down in a meandering way.

Ji Xi smelled the blood full of aura, and his breath was almost still. He couldn't refuse such a thing more than the first time, but he controlled himself fiercely, and swallowed the meat instead of biting with his teeth. The thought of wanting to crush this man's bones into his own was instantly suppressed.

He just stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the slowly flowing blood. His dry lips touched the man's white wrist, and the bright red blood immediately dyed the half-demon's lips the most eye-catching red in the world.

And Wan Ling was a little puzzled as to why the little guy had suddenly become gentle, but also felt a little itchy where he was licked by the little thing.

Seeing that the fox ears on Ji Xi's head were faintly disappearing, Wan Ling stretched out his hand and pinched it lightly again, seeing that the little half demon was trembling all over, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, but he didn't express it, but he began to think seriously Previously Ji Xi said that he didn't want to be just a fan