Master is also running away from marriage today

It was already daytime when Mu Ling woke up, the spiritual power in her body was flowing unimpeded, and the charm poison had been cured, but Mu Ling felt as if she had died once. sore.

Through the hanging bed curtain, there was a faint figure standing outside. Ding Xin lowered his head respectfully and asked, "Is Master okay? What kind of poison did she suffer from? Is there any serious problem?"

"It's better," Mu Ling heard a hoarse voice behind him: "The poison has almost been cured—"

"Junior Sister, you have a solution," Ding Xin heaved a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Is Master awake?"

"Wake up." Mu Ling heard the voice behind her and continued, the voice was as respectful as always, but there were two hands under the quilt slowly rubbing her waist back and forth: "Master, do you want to talk to Senior Sister..."

Mu Ling clenched her teeth, her senses became extremely sharp at this moment, and the memories of the previous night came to her mind belatedly at this moment: the self who shamelessly pestered Lin Qingge to seduce her, restrained herself at first, then Lin Qingge who started to be presumptuous, and himself who cried and begged for mercy after the poison was cured, but was treated even worse...

Thinking of those experiences, Mu Ling just wanted to get under the quilt, so she didn't have the time to deal with Ding Xin, so she could only say vaguely: "It's much better, I'll just rest for a while, you can get back first, I'll take care of you if something happens." Call you again—”

Fortunately, seeing Ding Xin like this, she didn't know what method Lin Qingge used to detoxify herself.

"Apprentice retire first, master rest well." Hearing what Mu Ling said, Ding Xin was completely relieved, thinking that there is still a proper and calm junior sister to take care of master, so he didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the room, even She also thoughtfully closed the door for Mu Ling.

Ding Xin didn't expect that the junior sister, who was calm and steady in her heart, was hugging her master's waist at this time, with a smile in her eyes, staring at every expression of Mu Ling presumptuously and affectionately, her eyes wandering from Lin Qingge's face as if she was real. And pass...

"Sinister, you..." Mu Ling gritted her teeth, her face flushed red, until Ding Xin closed the door, she finally couldn't help yelling, struggling to escape Lin Qingge's embrace: "Let go of me—— "

"A villain?" Lin Qingge put away the smile on his face, a dark look flickered in his eyes, but he let go of his hands as he said, and lowered his head with a wry smile: "Master doesn't want me again?"

With such a low tone, Mu Ling even had a feeling: he looked like a scumbag who refused to admit it when he lifted his pants.

Seeing the suddenly stiff expression on Mu Ling's face, Lin Qingge narrowed his eyes, but smiled wryly again: "It seems that Master remembered—"

Mu Ling didn't dare to move.

Last night, after she had detoxified for a few minutes, she became conscious. She was terrified of the happiness that Lin Qingge brought that would make her lose her mind. She scolded 'evil disciples' and kicked Lin Qingge out of the bed in a state of confusion. ——

Lin Qingge probably didn't expect that Mu Ling would deny it after the fact like this, disheveled in pajamas, looking at Mu Ling who was flushed and shrunk under the quilt, who dared not look at her, and smiled back angrily: "It's a disciple who is overbearing, The following offense-"

At that time, Lin Qingge's eyes were dark, and with the same respectful tone, Mu Ling wanted to dig three feet into the ground when he said: "You shouldn't feel sorry for Master, when Master comes to pull me, kiss me, let me "Hurry up", disciples shouldn't listen to Master's words..."

"Master is always like this." Lin Qingge sat down at the end of the bed with his head down, his tone gradually contained a bit of self-mockery, his eyes seemed to be stained red: "It's my wishful thinking, I don't blame Master for abandoning me like a shoe..."

Mu Ling didn't know what happened to her at the time, probably because of a guilty conscience, she couldn't see the depressed and sad look of the always proud Lin Qingge, or maybe it was because the disheveled Lin Qingge was too beautiful, or maybe it was the lingering poison of her obsession. Qing, when Mu Ling came to her senses, she had already moved close to Lin Qingge's cheek, and reached out to hug Lin Qingge's thin back.

Mu Ling didn't dare to look into Lin Qingge's eyes, she only stared at Lin Qingge's extremely beautiful collarbone, and murmured softly, "Don't be like this..."

"Master loves me too," Lin Qingge hugged Mu Ling back, closed his eyes and tremblingly kissed Mu Ling's lips... When Mu Ling woke up again, she had already fallen into a new round of ups and downs...

Thinking back now, Mu Ling naturally knew that Lin Qingge probably used bitter flesh to add beauty to her on purpose. However, this kind of thing was taken by the wisher, and Mu Ling herself was obsessed with ghosts, so she couldn't blame Lin Qingge.

Mu Ling took a deep breath and didn't dare to think about why she took the initiative to kiss Lin Qingge last night. She pulled her thoughts away from the charming picture and looked at Lin Qingge seriously: "Qingge, let's have a chat."

"Master," Lin Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Mu Ling who was dodging his eyes, but his voice still sounded considerate: "I know what you mean, last night was just an accident..."

Mu Ling didn't expect Lin Qingge to say such words, she raised her head in astonishment, but it happened to meet Lin Qingge's eyes.

Mu Ling had never seen such an expression on Lin Qingge's face: cautious and full of sadness——

"But I really like Master," Lin Qingge smiled bitterly, and took Mu Ling's hand: "I don't want Master to like me too, but can Master let me stay by your side? You don't know How did I come here when I was looking for you these few days, I really... don't want to leave Master—”

Lin Qingge has now pinpointed Mu Ling's veins. Mu Ling is soft but not hard. Now that the two have this kind of relationship, the more Lin Qingge cares, Mu Ling will not throw herself away during this period of time. ...

As for later...

Thinking about thousands of ways to punish Mu Ling in the bed if Mu Ling escapes again, Lin Qingge showed a smile on his face, and there was an obvious smile in his voice: "Master, you don't know that I have What a joy-"

"Master, as long as you let me stay by your side, no matter how you ask me to serve you, I will be happy—"

Mu Ling closed her eyes, and her thoughts returned to the night before. Even though her eyes were full of possessiveness that made Mu Ling afraid, Lin Qingge's movements were extremely gentle and careless, and she even restrained herself to please Mu Ling. If you don't admit it, you are indeed extremely happy...

But this is Lin Qingge!

How can I make her like me?

Lin Qingge, who swept Kyushu with a single sword, made such a humble movement, said such words to herself, and completely crushed herself into the dust——

At this moment, Mu Ling wished she could slap herself: she had cheated the feelings of the innocent female cultivator, and now she was going to abandon her, making others worry about gains and losses.If someone else treated Qing Ge like this, Mu Ling would have stabbed him to death with a sword...

However, he is the one who is bullying Qing Ge now, how can he force Qing Ge to this point?

……

Mu Ling bit her lower lip tightly, and the words that put aside the relationship came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything.

Lin Qingge looked at Mu Ling's expression, a quick smile flashed across his eyes, he leaned over and hugged Mu Ling proactively again, kissed Mu Ling's hair and said softly: "Master, don't think about it anymore, you should take a good rest first , I will not force you..."

Bearing the condemnation of his conscience, Mu Ling just didn't want to face Lin Qingge, so when he heard the words, he became an ostrich again, and closed his eyes according to the words.

And almost as soon as Mu Ling closed his eyes, Lin Qingge looked at Mu Ling's trembling eyelashes, and finally stopped hiding the madness and joy in his eyes, looked at Mu Ling's cheeks like a demon, and slightly bent his lips:

In short, we already have this kind of relationship.

How can I be willing to force you?

No matter the ends of the earth, I will keep an eye on you, and try every means to make you willingly tie me by my side——

While Mu Ling was escaping, the journey to attack the Demon Realm had come to an end.

The demon king is dead, and the defeat of the demon clan is a certainty. Even though Lin Qingge, who killed the demon king, is not in the camp for some reason, the rest of the sects are also happy to see this. This gives them more opportunities to carve up the interests of the demon realm.

However, Lin Qingge came back when he finally attacked the Demon Palace.

She didn't know what she had experienced, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Lin Qingge seemed to be in a great mood, and that face that was usually cold like a god seemed to have a bit of the smoke and fire of the human world.

Except for a few people like Bai Fengqing, no one noticed that Lin Qingge's master hadn't appeared in front of people at all these days. After all, Mu Ling had been keeping a low profile and reclusive all these years, complaining of illness all the year round...

Bai Fengqing actually asked about Lin Qingge's Mu Ling's condition. He didn't know why. Lin Qingge seemed to hate him very much in the past. When facing him, his complexion was colder than usual. However, this time when he asked, Lin Qingge's attitude was very good. , and even a smile overflowed from his lips: "Under my best efforts to heal, Master's illness has almost recovered..."

Bai Fengqing faintly felt that it was weird, but he couldn't tell why it was weird for a while.

Soon, the day of attacking the Demon Palace will come.

Lin Qingge stood on the top of a high mountain, looking at the dark monks in the fairy world below, and narrowed his eyes slightly: Once today is over, the demon world will be silent for decades to come, and when he takes charge of the fairy world, the demon world will resume. Come out in full force, the two sides collide and fight, and those dross will completely dissipate between the heaven and the earth...

Lin Qingge swung his sword, and was about to attack the Demon Palace, but suddenly his eyes widened: a whirlpool of seven colors hovered in the sky, getting closer and closer——

How is this going?

People in the fairy world thought it was auspiciousness descended from the heavens, and even exclaimed. Only Lin Qingge knew that the seven-color vortex represented murderous intent!

——In front of the Demon Palace, there is the Immortal Slaying Formation set up by Yan Qi. This is the formation formed by Yan Qi in the past to wipe out the entire army of the fairy world. …

This time Lin Qingge did not intend to drive this formation.

There are very few people who know this formation, who drives the formation?

……

However, now Lin Qingge has no time to investigate the person who started the battle. The yellow land in front of him collapsed in large swaths, and a large pit appeared on the land in front of the magic palace. something is wrong-

A hole appeared in the center of the big pit, and it began to spin rapidly to suck people into it, and the area became larger and larger——

If the formation eyes expand to the entire ground, then millions of cultivators in the entire pit will die!

And to stop the formation eyes from spreading, it would take a lot of spiritual power... Even the fact that Lin Qingge is the devil king could no longer be concealed.

If you look at it with cold eyes...

Lin Qingge's gaze flicked over Ding Xin and the disciples of the Qingyi Sect, and he closed his eyes...

She lost.

Perhaps as early as the moment he joined Mu Ling's command, everything today was doomed.

This is her, as the Demon King, her belated fate and judgment.

After all, I can't be Lin Qingge!

Yan Qi raised her head and let out a sad laugh——

It was a scene that many cultivators will never forget throughout their lives:

Clouds cover the sun, strange wind roars, flying sand and rocks.A strange seven-color vortex appeared in the sky, and countless people screamed and were sucked into the eyes of the formation in the middle of the big pit.

Originally thought that those who greeted these cultivators would die, but there was one person, dressed in white like snow, standing in front of the expanding formation——

She clenched her teeth and resisted quickly with the eyes of the formation. As time passed, her spiritual power was exhausted little by little, and it seemed that she would die in the formation the next moment.

However, powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted from Lin Qingge's body, and everyone turned pale with fright, staring at Lin Qingge's deteriorating complexion with wide eyes.

"It's—it's demon energy?!" Someone in the team exclaimed.

Lin Qingge ignored the noisy voices from behind.She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and finally closed the formation eyes. The spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted. Almost as soon as the formation eyes closed, Lin Qingge spit out a mouthful of blood...