Chapter 42: Poetry Appreciation (6)

Xia Bingye's eyes were completely caught by the second-order plant in front of her, her hand trembled a little, she slowly took it, and said in a dumb voice: "It's really the Zhuzhu Rain Spirit Grass, God!" ”

She has been staying in the eighth order for more than a year, and she has never been able to break through, and now, with the assistance of this spirit grass, she will probably be able to enter the threshold of the ninth order!

"This?" Xia Bingye was holding the Zhuzhu Rain Spirit Grass like a treasure, her eyes were shining, and she looked at Ling Luo with a smile, "Do you really want to give it to me?" ”

"Yes, this Water Yuan Spirit Grass, although it is precious, it is not of much use to stay by Luo'er's side." Ling Luo kindly shook Xia Bingye's hand and said with a light smile, "I just hope that Sister Bingye can be friends with Luo'er again, regardless of her past suspicions." ”

"Okay." Xia Bingye happily accepted the Zhuzhu Rain Spirit Grass, "If you can advance with the help of the Spirit Grass this time, Luo'er, you are my great benefactor." ”

Ling Luo said in a panic: "Sister is serious, the great benefactor is really unacceptable, sister, you are extremely talented, and it is the hope of our Xijiu Kingdom in the future." ”

With an official tone on his mouth, a smile crossed Ling Luo's eyes, as long as he succeeded in winning over Xia Bingye, then Chen Moxuan, wouldn't he let her pinch and rub it flat?

Chen Moxuan saw that his beloved woman was taken captive, and said hurriedly: "Bingye, you don't have to listen to Ling Luo's nonsense, where can she have such a good intention, she must have done something on this spirit grass......

"His Royal Highness King Qi!" Xia Bingye put away the Zhuzhu Rain Spirit Grass, took away his smile, and returned to his cold appearance, "Bingye is a Shui Yuan martial artist, so he can naturally sense the authenticity of the Shui Yuan Spirit Grass, what are your intentions in slandering Sister Luo so much?" ”

"This king will slander her?" Chen Moxuan stretched out a finger and unceremoniously pointed at Ling Luo's nose beside him, and there was a faint look of injury in his bewitching and narrow eyes, "Bingye, this king just wants to protect you, afraid that you will be harmed by traitors......"

Xia Bingye snorted coldly, interrupted Chen Moxuan's words, and said indifferently: "Your Royal Highness King Qi, you are afraid that Bingye has been promoted, and the gap with you is getting bigger and bigger." ”

Ling Luo sneered in her heart, she had long known that Xia Bingye was cold and arrogant on the surface, but on the inside, she was a cautious person.

"Ice Night, you...... How can you see me like that? Chen Moxuan was quite devastated, his face was dejected, and in addition to being sad, he even forgot to call himself "this king".

Xia Bingye glared back with a pair of watery eyes, his face was like frost, and he said indifferently: "Isn't this the case, since Bing Ye's promotion to the eighth order, His Royal Highness King Qi has begun to approach Bing Ye deliberately, trying to disturb Bing Ye's mind, isn't it just to curb Bing Ye's cultivation progress and catch up with me as soon as possible?" ”

Chen Moxuan stood up suddenly, but his face was as pale as paper, and his whole person was stunned in place as if he had been struck by thunder, and his words were incoherent: "I...... I'm just, just ......"

"What's it?" Xia Bingye's cold eyes are opposite.

Ling Luo smiled secretly in his heart, this His Royal Highness King Qi really loves face, in front of so many princes and nobles' children, he can't say that he admires Xia Bingye.

Sure enough, Chen Moxuan just let out a long sigh in the face of Xia Bingye's misunderstanding and questioning, and his voice was full of helplessness: "It's nothing." ”

Xia Bingye's eyes contained a thin anger, and he turned his head away, no longer looking at Chen Moxuan, but chatting with Ling Luo cordially.

"I don't know how Sister Lu Daoluo got this precious spirit grass?"