"I didn't see the woman's face at the time, but I remember that the woman looked like a fairy. And he speaks softly and softly, in short, Xiaoyun doesn't seem to have that... Hmmm... That's what you mortals say..."

"Temperament."

"Yes, it's temperament. No matter how I look at Xiaoyun, I don't have that kind of temperament. It's your cousin, although I don't like her, but she really has a fairy feeling. Tian Luo said that he was reluctant, but he had nothing to hide in front of Ning Weiyong.

"You don't like to think about clothes? Why? Ning Weiyong felt that he should consider the new news that Tian Luo said, but he unconsciously followed Tian Luo, and he was very curious about the reason why she bluntly said that she didn't like her cousin.

"She's weird. I said I don't like soup, but she brings me hot soup every day, so can't I not send it or send something else? The soup is so hot, I'm most afraid of hot things. And she always let me drink it while it was hot! Tian Luo seemed to be a person who had been wronged, and finally seized the opportunity to tell Ning Weiyong about her cousin, you must know that she would be hated by others because she didn't want to drink soup.

“···” Ning Weiyong couldn't help but want to pull the corners of his mouth, but he tried his best to hold back, Tian Luo's serious and self-righteous complaint was really happy. Mortals say 'drink while it's hot' is really a well-meaning statement, but when it comes to this little demon, he is actually hated all his life. Ning Weiyong suddenly sympathized with his cousin, it seems that the two of them get along very badly, no wonder his cousin didn't listen to his explanation, and thought that Tian Luo was the murderer.

Tian Luo stood for a while as if she was tired, so she walked to Ning Weiyong's bedside by herself, and sat on the edge of the bed without someone's consent.

"Forget it, don't talk about your cousin." Tian Luo thought that Ning Weiyong's silence was dissatisfied with her 'slandering' his cousin, so she hastily ended the topic, and the two suddenly fell silent.

Ning Weiyong's silence stems from thinking. He remembered that Fu Kun said that the Tianluo clan can sense the breath of mortals, but this ability is like the eyes of mortals, and the recognition of strangers is weak, could it be that Tian Luo recognized the wrong breath?

But he clearly remembered what Tian Luo said when she told him the news in the ancestral hall, she said that Xiangyi's breath was very similar to Xiaoyun's, but the voice that spoke was indeed Xiaoyun. Although he had always felt that Xiaoyun was not very much like the person who could connect with Chen Yishu, his cousin was even more impossible. In other words, there may be another person who is very similar to Xiangyi and Xiaoyun's breath, and this person's voice is also very similar to Xiaoyun?

Ning Weiyong was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a soft hand touch his injured leg. He looked along the feeling and saw Tian Luo gently stroking his legs! The muscles couldn't help but tense, the situation in front of him made Ning Weiyong's heartbeat disordered, and the light itch of the stroke penetrated into his heart, covering up the pain, but it also made the room ambiguous.

"Tian Luo." He screamed. His throat was inexplicably dry, and he intellectually cried out to get out of this strange situation in front of him, but he didn't move.

The hand seemed to be gradually dissatisfied with the leg, and began to have a tendency to go up. Ning Weiyong finally realized that something was wrong, how could Tian Luo have such courage? But what's even more shameful is that he seems to have signs of immersion. No, no, he just thought that Tian Luo was worried and sad about his pain, she didn't understand anything, she didn't understand mortals, and she didn't understand men, so he never guarded against her touch.

"Tian Luo!" This time it's louder. The effect was also immediate, and I saw that Tian Luo's little hand, which was more delicate than a mortal woman, suddenly retracted, and the whole person looked at Ning Weiyong as if awakened.

Under Ning Weiyong's questioning gaze, Tian Luo couldn't say anything. Here it is again, this situation again, Tian Luo still deeply remembers the first time she encountered this situation, when she was just found by Chen Duyan and ran back, wanting to tell Ning Weiyong about the voice in her head and the uncontrollable body, but she couldn't say anything.

She blushed. Although her body was seduced by the voice in her head just now, she clearly knew what was happening. Just now, she shamelessly touched Ning Weiyong's leg! Although she really wanted to confirm his injury like that from the moment she entered the room, she really just thought about it, but she didn't expect her body to really do that, and the feeling of shame was simply overwhelming. God, Ning Weiyong originally felt that she had lost her courtesy, righteousness and shame after becoming a demon, but now she must feel that she has no moral integrity, right?!

"Ugly monster, you quickly call someone to find Fukun to save me!" Tian Luo couldn't explain it, so he simply ordered Ning Weiyong to do the right thing in a vicious voice, and called him ugly and weird, as if he could forget what she just said about 'can't help it' and cover up the fact that she cared about him.

Anyway, even if she came in for a while, the Great Witch didn't even use the shell to get her back, this person is actually a good person, right? Tian Luo couldn't help but compare Da Wu and Ning Weiyong, and found that she couldn't compare except for not seeing Da Wu's face, it seemed that Da Wu was not inferior to Ning Weiyong in all other aspects, and the point was that Da Wu was really good to her, unlike Ning Weiyong, who knew to enslave her and treat her coldly.

"Where's your pseudo-master?" Ning Weiyong temporarily pressed the question about Tian Luo's strange behavior just now, and decided to deal with the ownership of Tian Luo, the little demon, first. Even if he doesn't want to use Tian Luo to dominate Tian Luo now, he is not allowed to swear sovereignty to any other cat or dog.

"It's at the Western Wall next to the main entrance. I'm like this now, I can only climb over the wall to get in. Tian Luo replied honestly.

"Ah Yi." Then Ning Weiyong shouted, and saw Ah Yi appear quietly.

"General." Ah Yi saluted meticulously, lowered his head, and did not glance at the bed.

"Ah Yi." Tian Luo looked at Ah Yi excitedly, he hadn't seen him for a few days, as if he had been separated for a long time, and when he saw Ah Yi, Tian Luo felt very kind.

Ah Yi still hung his head rigorously and seriously and waited for Ning Weiyong's order, and did not respond to Tian Luo, but after Ning Weiyong finished speaking, he smiled lightly in the direction of Tian Luo before leaving, making his resolute and handsome face suddenly warm and soft, Tian Yi found that in Ah Yi's eyes, she did not see any surprise, disgust or fear, and her heart was even warmer.

But then she suddenly reacted: "Wait, you just said you wanted to catch the Great Witch?!" Tian Luo looked at Ning Weiyong, who was not shocked, in shock.

"Ah Yi, go ahead." Ning Weiyong saw Ah Yi pause because of Tian Luo's words, and gave a faint order. Then he looked back at Tian Luo, who was staring at him nervously. "How can I save you if I don't catch him? Fukun is not in the villa. Ning Weiyong deliberately concealed the truth about trying to catch the wizard's torture, and judging by Tian Luo's friendly attitude towards the wizard, she would definitely not agree to what he did to the wizard. But in the past, he wouldn't have considered Tian Luo's wishes at all, but now that she has saved him again and again, how can he worry about her feelings.