Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

When the sun was high, Ling Shaoyi opened his eyes.

Counting it has been three days since Yun Shuhua entered the ancient town, these days he has no worries in his heart, eats and drinks well every day, just waiting for the fish to take the bait, so uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he rolled lazily on the bed, and then called hoarsely: "Come here, get some water."

Unlike usual, no one opened the door to answer this morning.

Ling Shaoyi bent his legs on the bed in a daze for a while, clicked his tongue, and sat up from the bed full of resentment.

Sleeping in the bedroom on the top of Xuanling Mountain is not as comfortable as in the valley, and even the minds of the servants are not very bright.

Auntie's level of figurine production has regressed further and further recently.

He held his loose long hair with his fingers, and tied it at the back of his head with a knot at random, and went to the back hall to wash himself with boiled water.Today, I don’t need to pretend to be my sister, and I don’t need to choose carefully when dressing, which saves a lot of tedious steps.

Ling Shaoyi took out a green shirt, and put it on casually, before going out, he walked past the dressing table sitting by the window of Xiaoxuan, and from the corner of his eye, he saw several boxes of rouge and gouache that he usually applied.

He stood still and watched for a while, then strode forward to put all the colorful boxes into the dowry, moved his eyes up, and looked at the face in the bronze mirror.

In terms of age, Ling Shaoyi is no longer a teenager. He has a slender figure and a low voice. Except for a pair of frivolous peach blossom eyes that add a bit of femininity to his appearance, no one will see him as a young man in the crowd. a woman.

Ling Shaoyi was silent, took out a bottle of medicine from the front, put two pills in his mouth, and swallowed them directly.

After a while, he clutched his Adam's apple uncomfortably, and two strange tones rolled out of his throat.

What my sister said to him came to mind: the medicine must be taken on time, otherwise the success will fall short, and the appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old will no longer be maintained.

Ling Shaoyi pulled a wicker chair, rested for a while, and then felt better.

Looking in the bronze mirror again, his face lost a bit of depth, and the boy's facial features immediately became clear again.

Ling Shaoyi pushed the door open and walked out, clutching the back of his neck and turning left and right, he could vaguely hear the clear and crisp sound of joint changes.

Elder Sister should have set up an ambush in the front hall at this time, in about two days, Fu Yu will be able to arrive at Xuanling Mountain.If things can be done this time, the Floating Bone Bead will definitely be in hand.

Ling Shaoyi walked slowly to the front hall, humming a little song, thinking that the layout was perfect, he was in a good mood.

"Sister!"

When he stepped into the hall, his eyes instantly caught a graceful woman in Chinese clothes, the corners of her lips curled up.

"Ayi, don't come here."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Shaoyi's steps stopped instantly.

In the main hall, his elder sister Ling Canghe was sitting on the rosewood throne carved with golden carvings. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Wearing white clothes with lotus patterns, black hair tied in a black crown, the man has cold eyes, Wenyue in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierces two points into the woman's left shoulder.

"Jing Fan! Let go of my elder sister!"

Ling Shaoyi was shocked, and immediately raised his hand, several Gu worms in the air flew towards the man, but were instantly turned into powder mist by Jing Fan's seal.

"Ayi, you are not his opponent, take a few steps back and be obedient."

Ling Canghe spoke softly, but with an unquestionable majesty. She only glanced at her brother briefly, and saw Ling Shaoyi gritted his teeth and tried his best to back away.

Jing Fan lowered his eyes and watched the affection between his siblings, then raised his wrist, and the blade of the sword made a sound of piercing flesh and blood.

He said indifferently: "My patience is limited, so speak quickly if you have something to say."

"How do you have the heart to attack a woman!" Ling Shaoyi stared at Jing Fan's back with angry red eyes, and shouted, "If you want to find your apprentice, why don't you come and question me directly, my ah My sister doesn't know where he went, so it's worthy of your cruel hand?"

"That's enough, Ayi, don't talk about it," Ling Canghe's lips curled into a mocking smile, "Do you really think that Jing Xianzun came here today to find that little apprentice? He already knew that his apprentice was in where."

"Will a Banished Immortal like Master Xianzun, who has no desires and desires and is devoted to the Tao, ever care about his apprentice?"

Hearing this, Jing Fan withdrew the long sword that had pierced into flesh and blood, and then stabbed Wenyue into Lingcanghe's heart even more forcefully in the next moment, blood spattered and wet his white clothes.

"Sister!!" Ling Shaoyi's eyes were tearing apart.

"What are you arguing about?" Jing Fan glanced at him coldly.

"You don't know how to be a figurine like your sister. If you want to save your life, you should say less." After finishing speaking, his eyes flickered, and he came back and said, "There is no need to act in extra scenes. If you don't want me to break into the cliff directly Ling Shanshan captured your real body and strangled you, so he will tell you the boundary-breaking formula of Shuowang Dreamland as soon as possible."

Ling Shaoyi shuddered and looked at Ajie nervously, fearing that she would offend Jing Fan in the next second.

Jing Fan...how did he know that the person in front of the hall is not the real body of Sister?

But even though it was just a lifeless and unconscious human figurine, the elder sister put a little bit of spiritual consciousness on it. This time, Jing Fan mercilessly hit him hard, how could it not hurt!

Ling Shaoyi hammered heavily on the pillar beside him, gnashing his teeth.

Ling Canghe on the throne closed his eyes, then opened them again and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the formula, but you can't spoil my good deeds, if it's Fu Lie from Yuxiao Palace..."

"—These are not matters that I should care about," Jing Fan reminded her word by word, "You still have one last chance."

Ling Canghe drooped her eyes, and there was a glimmer of coldness in her eyes.

In the past few days, the domain masters of the five domains were clearly busy repairing the barrier of the Shurangama Mantra, and it was unreasonable for Jing Fan to catch up to Xuanling Mountain so quickly.

Moreover, she and Ling Shaoyi tried their best to set up Shuowang Town, the purpose of which was to lure Fu Yu over, no matter which link would not involve the interests of the Eastern Region, why did Jing Fan arrive at Xuanyuan Town before Fu Yu? Lingshan.

It would be even more impossible to worry about the two young apprentices in Shuowang Town who were not well-known.

Will Jing Fan travel thousands of miles to Xuanling Mountain for them?

Ling Canghe immediately denied this ridiculous idea in his heart.

For the current plan, I had to tell Jing Fan the secret language of the Shuo Wang enchantment. If the delay continues, it will be too late when Fu Yi also climbs the Xuanling Mountain!

Ling Canghe closed her eyes and took a deep breath, slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and said: "I will pass on the formula to you now, and I hope that King Jingxian will keep his word."

After all, the Wenyue Sword disappeared from Jing Fan's hands, and Ling Canghe lost its shackles.

She covered her aching and bleeding heart, quickly said the secret words, then turned her head, and said bitterly: "I'm done, you can go."

Jing Fan walked down the steps slowly, with a flick of his long sleeves, a chain imbued with light blue spells bound Ling Shaoyi tightly.

Ling Shaoyi didn't notice, he couldn't move in an instant, he struggled and said: "My elder sister has already told you the formula of Shuowang Ancient Town, what else do you want?"

Jing Fan slightly hooked his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Whether the formula is true or not, you will know once you try it. Before that, there are two people waiting here."

Before the words were finished, Jing Fan's back, as tall and straight as a pine tree, had already walked outside the hall and walked away.

Seeing this, Ling Shaoyi immediately rushed forward dragging the long chain, embraced the injured Ling Canghe, and asked anxiously, "Sister, how do you feel now?"

"It doesn't matter, I only put three points of spiritual consciousness in this body, Jing Fan can't kill me," Ling Canghe said calmly, "Ayi, don't do such dangerous things just now again in the future, Jing Fan is not you who can kill me." opponents to deal with."

"I'm just afraid that my sister's life is in danger," Ling Shaoyi said with a mournful face, feeling a pain in his heart, "Sister, I want to go to the Xuanling Valley to heal your injuries."

"No need, now that you have been given a fairy rope by Jing Fan, I'm afraid you can't leave this hall," Ling Canghe patted his younger brother on the shoulder and comforted him, "Sister will not let you be bullied for nothing. In the illusion of Shuowang Town, I must let him know to recall his most painful experience in the past."

"But if both Fu Yi and Jing Fan have gone to Shuo Wang..." Ling Shaoyi hesitated to speak.

"Hmm... so what if you've all gone to Shuowang?"

A low, pleasant male voice suddenly sounded from outside the hall, and before Ling Shaoyi could turn his head, the man had already walked in.

I saw him wearing a bamboo green long gown, the robe fluttered lightly with the breeze between his steps, his brows were warm, and his face was full of smiles, like a handsome young man.

Ling Canghe reacted very quickly, she opened her right hand, and several silk threads were entangled in front of the visitor, and then several figurines suddenly appeared on the left and right sides, slashing at him with their swords.

The man turned the jade flute deftly in his hand, coped with the fierce sword with ease, and cut off all the figurines in a short time.

"Miss Ling, could it be that I didn't come down in time? Why did you kill me?" The man raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Could it be that I resent me for not saving you from Jing Fan in time?"

He twirled the jade flute in his hand, with a relaxed and contented look on his face, when he suddenly saw a slender hand clasping his wrist, and the other hand quickly reached his neck.

A strange scent of flowers brushed past him, and Ling Canghe appeared behind him at some point, releasing Gu worms.

"Fu Yu, it's not a gentleman's job to eavesdrop outside the palace, it doesn't look like your style of conduct."

Hearing this, Fu Li stretched out his bony hand and held her wrist back, turned his head and said softly: "Miss Ling said that I am not a gentleman, so I have no choice but to stop being a gentleman."

A few silver needles pierced Fu Yu's knuckles into Ling Cang He's hand bone, and the latter let out a strange laugh, and instantly turned into a buzzing and flying Gu insect, and disappeared in front of Fu Yu.

Fu Yi had expected Ling Canghe to do this for a long time, and Fu Wei was not surprised. The next moment, the woman appeared on the throne again, laughing like silver bells.

"What?" Fu Wei took a few steps forward, "Didn't you want to threaten me?"

"You want to threaten me with the lives of Yun Shuhua and Jiang Shuwan, and take the second floating bone bead from me, but you have to wait until I see him, otherwise how could it be handed over to you so easily? "

Fu Lu stroked the jade flute in his hand, his eyes dimmed slightly.

"But... I want the lives of you and your brother more than the lives of those two children. What should I do?"

The author has something to say: Congratulatory message: Jing Xianzun is going to see his future wife non-stop.