After marrying Slag Gong, I can do anything [Rebirth]

Lingjing's scalp is numb, this is not an ordinary sharp blade, it was tempered with phoenix feathers.

Feng Ling has its own fire attribute, and it is forged with Samadhi real fire. If this thing is stabbed, it will lose hundreds of years of cultivation.

Although the spirit realm is an ancient fairy weapon, it is also afraid of such extremely harmful things.

Looking at Qi Siyu with serious eyes, Lingjing's throat was blocked, he was not joking, this was really intimidating and luring.

Lingjing regretted agreeing to let Feng Yu go out just now, and thought that Qi Siyu would take this place and this person into consideration, and would not dare to do anything to him.

Looking at it now, Qi Siyu is not affected by it at all, and can do whatever he should do to him.

Only then did Lingjing realize that she was careless!

"Qi Siyu, are you really not afraid that I will reveal your true identity?" Lingjing asked without seeming to panic, and even dared to threaten half-truths.

Qi Siyu narrowed her phoenix eyes, then smiled lightly and said, "What is my identity? What is real? The me I am today is not the real me?"

fairy land:……

Whenever Qi Siyu was in such a panic, he could continue to intimidate, so as to make Qi Siyu obedient and not act recklessly.

Unexpectedly, this little thing has changed his identity now, and his temperament has changed accordingly.

He became more arrogant and bold, and despised the immortals quite a lot.

Lingjing thought about his situation before and after, and his mood suddenly became complicated: "What do you want?"

"Answer my question honestly. If you answer well, I'll let you go." Qi Siyu finally caught the spirit realm, so naturally he wanted to ask everything he wanted to ask.

Lingjing felt incredible: "Are you really not afraid that I will make a big fuss and let Feng Yu know who you are?"

"Tell me and see if he believes you or not." Qi Siyu became a little impatient, his expression became less friendly, the sharp blade pushed forward, and a bloodstain appeared on Lingjing's snow-white neck.

Qi Siyu said so with great momentum, but his heart was still twitching.

He knew exactly how much Feng Yu wanted to see Sanskrit.

If Feng Yu knew that he was the mantra he was looking for so hard, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the world would collapse.

This is not the point, the point is what will Feng Yu do when he finds out?

It seems that no matter what you do, Feng Yu will be in pain, and even he may not be happy.

"I think when he knows that I am Sanskrit, he will also doubt the memory you created for him." Qi Siyu smiled, "In his memory, I lost my soul after a series of calamities and failures. I kept telling him that Sanskrit hated me very much." .”

Lingjing, who was suddenly beaten up, was dumbfounded: "No, Qi Siyu, how could you do this?"

Qi Siyu lowered his eyes and smiled again: "Why didn't you ask the Emperor of Heaven how he could treat me like that, and why didn't you ask Le Qing how he treated me like that?"

Lingjing was like an old duck being strangled by the neck, and he couldn't quibble for a long time.

Qi Siyu restrained his smile, looked up and changed his face, as cold as ice: "Don't talk useless, answer my question first. I was just a nine-tailed fox back then, and falling in love with Feng Yu was not a forbidden love. I'm out of my wits?"

Lingjing looked at him, hesitant to speak, as if he didn't know what to say.

Qi Siyu made this tormenting look even more annoying, and the sharp blade approached: "I only listen to the truth, do you know what will happen if you tell lies? You don't need me to help you recall more memories."

So far, Lingjing has no choice.

It's not that difficult to be a qualified storyteller these days.

"It's very simple. When Feng Yu was born, the Emperor of Heaven came to me to ask about his fortune. You are so familiar with him, you must know that Feng Yu was born with a vision. The Heavenly Emperor, no mistakes are allowed. However, I counted that Feng Yu would meet his Red Luan Xingdong before his thousand-year calamity, and that would be his very fatal calamity."

Qi Siyu's hand clinging to the sharp blade retreated slightly, his heart trembled uncontrollably.

He already knew who the Hong Luan who sealed Yu was in the mouth of Lingjing, and who was the catastrophe.

"If you don't help him overcome the calamity, he will not succeed when he goes down to the mortal world to practice again after the calamity, and he will never be able to return to the heaven. That is equivalent to the future fall of the heaven. How can the emperor of heaven tolerate this situation? So he has to find a suitable one. Opportunity, cut off Feng Yu's Hongluan, you will know later." Lingjing shrugged.

Qi Siyu was full of absurdity, but still had doubts: "Then why was I reborn on Qi Siyu?"

Lingjing shut up, like a tightly closed clam shell, no matter how hard she tried, she was unwilling to open her mouth.

Qi Siyu sneered: "It seems that this is a secret worth protecting with your life."

Qi Siyu wanted to force a few more words, trying to pry Lingjing's mouth open.

Seeing this, I changed my mind.

Stay on the front line as a person, I want to see you in the future.

This is only for the spirit realm, this is a very useful thing for him, and it cannot be offended too much.

With a wave of Qi Siyu's hand, the sharp blade disappeared, and he took a few steps back to distance himself: "Then I won't force you, just don't say it if you don't say it."

Lingjing froze for a moment, this was unexpected, he didn't expect him to give up so easily.

On the contrary, Lingjing was worried that this was his conspiracy, looked at him suspiciously, and still refused to speak.

This means that he is afraid of being clichéd if he opens his mouth. How can he just trust others casually.

Lingjing has lived for so long, and has already passed the age of trusting others easily.

Qi Siyu didn't care about him, and said to himself: "When Feng Yu asks, you just say that you are an old acquaintance with me, and you probably don't want to talk to him about Sanskrit, after all, it's disgraceful."

Lingjing held his breath.

After Qi Siyu finished speaking, he turned and went out, and saw Feng Yu waiting outside.

The other party didn't seem to be bored because of waiting for him. Instead, he bowed his head in thought, looking very preoccupied.

Immortals are alive, how can there be so many good things?

"Do you have anything else to say to Lingjing?" He walked over and asked casually.

Feng Yu raised his eyes, which reflected the light of the setting sun, colorful, and his voice was unexpectedly soft: "No, are you done talking?"

Qi Siyu rubbed his arms with goosebumps all over his body and said, "It's over, don't talk to me in such a disgusting tone."

Feng Yu's face changed slightly, and he became cold again: "Qi Siyu, I have fulfilled what I promised you, do you want to repay me?"

"What are you thinking about eating?" Qi Siyu said bluntly, "You owe me this."

Straightforward, quite outrageous.

Feng Yu raised his head to distract himself, lest he could not bear his temper and fight with him again.

"Forget it, I expect too much from you, let's go." Feng Yu said, turned around and left.

Qi Siyu turned his head to look at the place where the spirit realm was, and there were little stars shining on his white fingertips, like small stars twinkling in the starry sky on a summer night.

It seems to bring a sign of sunshine, and it also seems to bring a poetic and picturesque night scene.

At Qi Siyu's fingertips, there is also a different kind of scenery, but in his eyes, it is hope and foreshadowing.

Feng Yu sensed something was wrong with him, turned his head slightly to look over, but met Qi Siyu's innocent face.

Qi Siyu even teased and asked: "Brother Prince, you look at what I do because you think that I am very suitable for you today."

The veins on Feng Yu's forehead were throbbing: "Can you speak well?"

"Then what are you doing looking back at me?" Qi Siyu asked, "You never paid attention to me before, what happened today? There is no one else at this time, so you don't have to act."

Feng Yu would never tell him what he thought in his heart, and he didn't want to argue with him, so he glanced at him lightly, turned his head and left again.

Qi Siyu raised his eyebrows in surprise at his gracefully leaving figure, what exactly did he want to express?

The two lived in peace again for a few days.

Feng Yu heard from Xiaoyu that Qi Siyu was either reading or sleeping in the inner hall these few days, and he never missed three meals a day, turning him into a pig.

Feng Yu was puzzled, this was not Qi Siyu's character.

Where does that person go when there is excitement, and if there is no excitement, he will find excitement by himself. How could he stay in Jiangyun Palace honestly?

He really felt that Qi Siyu was there.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Feng Yu asked Xiaoyu to continue to stare at Qi Siyu, saying it was staring, rather than protection.

Ever since Qi Siyu married into the Heaven Realm, various forces have been watching him vaguely. Fortunately, Qi Siyu returned to make trouble, and didn't think about running out to make trouble.

After sending Xiaoyu away, Feng Yu saw the little fairy attendant who came hurriedly at the door and told him that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to see him.

Feng Yu, who was planning to go back to see what Qi Siyu was doing, had to turn to see the Emperor of Heaven first.

The Emperor of Heaven is not in the main hall, but in the Peach Garden.

Before the flat peaches are ripe, the yard is full of green leaves, and the pink peaches are hidden among them, which is a good picture of a peach garden.

Feng Yu saw the Emperor of Heaven playing Go alone in the gazebo in the Peach Garden. He was about to salute when he was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven asked him to sit across from him, took the black and white chess, and asked like an elder caring about the younger generation: "How are you getting along with Si Yu these days?"

Feng Yu recalled the few times the two met, and lied without blinking: "Fortunately, he is too lively, and he was not used to Jiangyun Palace before, but now he is getting used to it, maybe he will get used to it in a few days alright."

"The heaven is still safe, so it doesn't hurt to let him go around more." The Emperor of Heaven said, deeply feeling that Feng Yu protected Qi Siyu too much, and the Third Highness of the Feng Clan is not a chick, so where does he need to be cared for?

Feng Yu didn't know what the Emperor of Heaven was thinking, so he just answered according to his own thoughts: "I don't worry, he is still young and doesn't know much about the dangers of the outside world. Now he is my Taoist companion, and if I am by my side, he can go anywhere. Recently I'm also busy, and when I'm done, I'll take him around."

The Emperor of Heaven gave him a meaningful look, and mentioned another matter: "King Feng told me that Si Yu will soon experience a calamity of 300 years. In two days, you will take him to the human world to find a remote mountain and protect him from the calamity. "

Feng Yu didn't know this, he was a little surprised in his heart, and said calmly: "Okay, thank you, father."

"I really want to thank you, and it was Si Yu who thanked me personally." The Emperor of Heaven smiled lightly, "Since the two of you got married, he hasn't seen me yet. Come with him tomorrow."

Feng Yu remembered the occasional conversation with Qi Siyu before getting married, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yes."

"Feng Yu, what do you think of Le Qing?" the Heavenly Emperor suddenly asked again.

This was an unexpected question, and Feng Yu's thoughts raced.

The author has something to say: In the last 5 minutes, I caught up.