Chapter 80: The Most Poisonous Woman's Heart
Yuan Jiu was stunned: "I haven't seen the county lord write a letter recently, and she doesn't seem to have mentioned it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"No, why don't you reply to the sect leader?"
"How do I know?!" Yuan Jiu stuffed Leng Xin's sentence, thought about it and said, "Now that the situation is intensifying, there is another Spirit King to stir up peace, maybe the county lord has no time to think about the sect master." β
Leng Xin nodded, feeling a little reasonable: "But Lord Chifeng and the sect leader over there, what should they say?"
"I think it's better to tell the truth, I used to report good news and not bad news, but now it's all worry, and it won't work if I don't report it. β
Yuan Jiu was a little bitter, and Leng Xin also agreed with this decision.
When these news reached someone's ears, on the high cliff under the stars and moon, the eyes as deep as ice sank fiercely:
"Chi Feng, you tell them that the Black Evil Phoenix Ming Sword and the Xuanming Ghost Book were indeed stolen, and this seat gave them ten days, if they want to leave, they will leave, and if they want to stay, don't talk nonsense. β
The voice was waveless, silent like night, but there was an aura like a ghostly rakshasa around him, quite annoyed and depressed.
"Master, I know you are worried about the county lord, but you can't just ......" Chi Feng wanted to persuade him, but he didn't dare to make a sound after being glared at.
He was silent, his eyes sharper than the moonlight, cold and glamorous like a demon bewitching the world. It's just that under the purple-gold mask, there is jealousy and anger.
It's ridiculous that a little spirit king dares to covet his woman!
However, these are all half a month later, and now, half a month ago, Tuoba Linglan is holding a porcelain jar and going to Su Yi's courtyard.
"Didn't you just say you couldn't come?!" Qin Hang asked her viciously, nothing good.
This watchdog is so fierce all day long, snorting and drinking at every turn, Tuoba Linglan is indeed a little annoyed.
But now he doesn't have time to clean him up: "The county lord can do whatever he wants, can you control it?"
"You brazen scoundrel, shameless by using some indiscriminate means!"
Knowing that he was talking about seducing Su Jue and Su Wei, Tuoba Linglan also smiled: "What are you angry about, another day, the county lord is in the mood, and he will also play with you." β
"You ......!" Qin Hang's face turned red, if he wanted to say these unashamed rogue words, there was really no one in the Flowing Flame Country who could compare to Tuoba Linglan.
But at this time, a weak voice came: "Qin Hang." β
The fox heard the commotion and got up and came out. At first glance, he was still really feverish, shaky, and his face was red, and he had no strength at all.
He doesn't tie his hair now, he is wearing bed clothes, and he looks sick, which really fits the image of the weak scholar he usually pretends to be.
"Childe?!" Qin Hang hurriedly went to help him, while Tuoba Linglan looked at it for a while.
Then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he went up with a strong momentum and snatched Su Yi from Qin Hang's hands.
"What are you doing, ah!" Before Qin Hang finished speaking, he was knocked down by Tuoba Linglan with a palm, and in a blink of an eye, she was also clicked on the acupoint, and she had already carried Su Yi into the house!
Boom!
The door was closed heavily, and Qin Hang reacted: "You, you open the door! What do you want to do?!"
"Tuoba Linglan, let me tell you, if you dare to take advantage of the danger of others, what do you do to my son-in-law, I will fight with you!"
Qin Hang called outside, he knew that this would be the case, he shouldn't have gone to hold grievances, wronged his son, and asked this devil to visit the sick.
But it's too late to say anything now.
As soon as he entered the room, Su Yi was thrown into a chair, and he raised his eyes to look at Tuoba Linglan, with a pair of thin lips and a pale color.
Sick smiled: "The county lord visits the sick, but it is really rude." β
"No, if you don't tell me honestly, I'm even more rude. Tuoba Linglan hooked the corners of her mouth and pinched his chin.
Although there were few wounds on his face, there was almost no good flesh on his body, and it was not difficult to see through the collar that the fox was covered in wounds.
"The old lady and General Su are really good at it, they are both sons, why don't they feel sorry for you so much. She deliberately sarcastic, but Su Yi's eyes turned cold.
He didn't speak, and his eyes were like that of an iceman who couldn't read emotion.
Tuoba Linglan couldn't help frowning, and said, "What's the matter, I poked your sore feet?"
He still didn't speak, and still looked at her like that, which made her very uncomfortable, but because he was unwell, he suddenly became dizzy.
Afraid that he would make a sudden move, as soon as his body shook, Tuoba Linglan just let go and retreated, but he was crooked and almost fell off the chair.
ββ¦β¦ Hehe, I want to ask Sun Miaoyan's whereabouts, the county lord is still naΓ―ve enough. β
He smiled at last, as if he had changed back to his usual attitude, but leaned limply in his chair, a completely sick beauty.
"Now that you know, let's be honest and save me the effort. Tuoba Linglan went over again, and he glanced at the porcelain jar in her arms.
"It's really the most poisonous woman's heart, knowing that my flesh wounds are serious, and she made a special trip to bring salt. β
Although Su Yi was smiling bitterly, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was as cold as iron and stone.
"I have no reason to be gentle with you. Tuoba Linglan squinted, this guy is really smart, and his face is even redder now, and it seems that the burn is even worse.
It's just a feeling, a little creepy.
"Gentleness?" he smiled, "can you tell me what tenderness is and what is distress?"
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"What, don't you know, or don't you want to say?" Seeing that she was silent, Su Yi sneered a little.
Then he stood in front of her: "If I say that I am serious and don't want to give you up to the Spirit King, can you believe it?"
"What do you think? She wasn't asking a rhetorical question, because it wasn't a question that needed to be wasted answering.
"Su Gongzi is now upset that someone has snatched your toy?"
"Of course I'm not happy, I took three hundred rattans for you, and that's how you repay me. His expression was very gloomy, but he was a little sluggish and sluggish due to fever.
"No matter what you plan, but if you want to trap me, it's useless to sympathize with the bitter flesh. β
Tuoba Linglan took two steps to the side, his current aura was very permeating, and he felt very uncomfortable being stared at at close range.
And he rolled up his sleeves and removed the wounded cloth on his arm: "You think it's a bitter trick, but I don't think so." β
"People only wake up when they are in pain, and there are some things that cannot be forgotten, including you. β
"If you want to sprinkle salt, do it, so I remember you so deeply. He stretched out his arm, and his skin was peeling open.
Tuoba Linglan took a look, and it was really not at the same level as Su Jue and Su Wei's injuries.
ββ¦β¦ It's all your own doing, who asked you to pretend. As soon as he made such a fuss, Tuoba Linglan had no interest in interrogating him at all.
Although she thought that he did it on purpose, she really didn't like this feeling of bullying the weak, and if she really started now, she would feel that she had completely lost to this fox.
"As I said, my world doesn't revolve around you alone. You, Tuoba Linglan, have been my shackles since I was a child, but this doesn't mean that I will be locked by these for the rest of my life. β
He suddenly said something very deep, but the focus in his eyes became more and more blurred:
"Linglan ......"