Chapter 42

Ling Luo and Xiaomeng have been together for so long, Xiaomeng, the little girl's heart, is easy to understand, and now at this time, Ling Luo can naturally see the emotional changes in Xiaomeng's eyes, and knows that she will do stupid things, so Ling Luo spoke before Xiaomeng's action, with a hidden warning in his voice, "Xiaomeng, this is a matter between me and Molan Jiuye, you can't help me." ”

When Xiaomeng heard Ling Luo's words, his original fighting spirit suddenly dissipated like a balloon that had been let go, and he stood a little at a loss and looked at Ling Luo, who looked embarrassed but did not lose his grace at all, and his expression was very puzzled.

"And you," Ling Luo persuaded Xiaomeng, his heart settled down a lot, and immediately turned his head to look at Qian, who was guarding beside her, looking like a zombie, twitching and hooking the corners of his mouth, and said without the slightest anger, "Don't hurt Xiaomeng, otherwise, even if I die, I won't let your perverted master get a little cheap!" ”

In the face of Ling Luo's threats and intimidation, Qian was obviously unmoved, his face was still expressionless, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his voice, "Miss Xue, don't worry, as long as I protect Miss Xue from others, I will not take the initiative to attack people." ”

"Well, I'm not going to argue with you about these useless things." Ling Luo was already upset, and now Yujian was even more irritable with the stones in such a pit, so he simply stopped caring about this guy.

In fact, although this person is unreasonable and has excellent spiritual power, he has a fatal weakness, that is, he takes Mo Lan Jiuye's orders as a holy decree, so as long as he sacrifices the big-headed ghost of Mo Lan Jiu Ye when necessary, it is good to see if he dares to touch her people.

"I'm hungry now, and I'm just this virtuous," Ling Luo shook the heavy and shiny iron chain in his hand to show Qian, and then said like a ruffian, "You don't allow Xiaomeng to approach me, don't you want to feed me personally?" ”

Everyone in the Dark Night Palace is not very happy or angry, let alone joking or something, and people like Qian, who are the secret guards of the Demon Lord, are even more unseen, and communicating with people is almost an extravagant hope.

Yujian Ling Luo is such a clever and eloquent ghost, even if he has ten mouths, it is not enough to argue with her, and Ling Luo's appearance does not look like he wants to run away, so he had to retreat sideways and acquiesce to Xiaomeng stepping forward to feed Ling Luo.

"Hao Xiaomeng, your young lady and I are going to starve to death, how long will you be stunned there?" Ling Luo looked at Xiao Meng, who was stunned on the side, and couldn't help but laugh and speak, this girl is dumbfounded, now Ling Luo can't protect herself, and I don't know if Xiao Meng can cope with it alone in the Dark Night Palace.

Hearing Ling Luo's shout, Xiao Meng came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a big dream, she just had Ling Luo's energetic and noisy shouting, it was really a little confusing for the second monk, Ling Luo was obviously trapped here, but his tone was not a little weak, but he was more arrogant and domineering than before, but even if it was that unforgiving look, the young lady was still so good-looking.

Xiaomeng shook her head, dispersed the messy thoughts in her mind, hurriedly came over early with the still warm one, and carefully broke the dim sum bun in half, just the size that could be eaten in one bite, and then fed Ling Luo one by one, and fed Ling Luo a few sips of osmanthus red bean soup from time to time, so as not to make her feel dry.