Chapter 111: An Unexpected Encounter (7)

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She thought that since the boss said that the real divine book was put in the bookstore by the city lord of Quyun City, then the city lord must know how the divine book came from, so a bold idea came to her mind.

That is, secretly check the city lord of Quyun City!

Thinking of this, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and Tengyi, who was following behind, suddenly bumped into her, surprised: "Why didn't the spirit girl leave?" ”

Ling Mubing remembered Tengyi's cowardice when he heard the word city lord, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face, and he looked sideways and said: "I have something important to do, and I am afraid that it will be dangerous for you to follow me, so the fate of the two of us ends here." ”

Teng Yi was stunned for a moment, and his face turned into a bitter melon: "Could it be that I did something bad, so Miss Ling wants to drive me away?" ”

"No, it's that what I'm going to do now is dangerous, and I'm better able to deal with it alone!" Ling Mubing was serious and solemn.

Tengyi got to know her after just a few days of getting along with her. She's not the kind of person who is ruthless and ruthless, she just says goodbye, she really wants to do something dangerous.

So what was she going to do dangerously, so suddenly?

Tengyi is a tiger, but his brain sometimes turns very fast. He thought back and pondered about the experience of Quyun City, and suddenly understood her intention to drive him away, and said bluntly: "Are you going to find the city lord of Quyun City?" ”

Ling Mubing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that what he was thinking about would be discovered by him so quickly, and he sighed and nodded: "Yes!" Now that you can see it, I'm not happy with you. I was originally an immortal envoy of the Chang Huan Pavilion, and I found that a book was left in the demon world, so I came here to investigate. This is also the reason why I entered Quyun City and only looked for a bookstore. ”

Teng Yi looked aware and smiled lightly: "I had already guessed, but I didn't expect Miss Ling to tell me in person." ”

He paused, feeling that what he said was not enough, and then said in a gentle tone: "This shows that the spirit girl trusts me, so I will never let you go to the city lord of Quyun City, he is a powerful monster that is extremely difficult to mess with, so please change the way, don't go directly to the hard one!" ”

Although Ling Mubing was stubborn, he was never arrogant, and after weighing it in his heart, he agreed: "Okay, I'm not looking for the city lord here." I'll first secretly check how many books have been left behind in the Demon Realm! If the number is too large, I will still meet the city lord here in person when the time comes. ”

She made her intentions clear.

Tengyi also heard it clearly, knowing that she was very resolute and would not back down and give up what she wanted to do because of fear. But now at least it made her less impulsive, delaying the time to meet the city lord.

During this time, as long as he worked hard to do her ideological work, she would definitely dispel the idea of going to see the city lord.

So Teng Yi smiled confidently: "As long as the spirit girl doesn't see the city lord, I will accompany you to the end what you want to do and what you do!" ”

It's a heartwarming statement.

Ling Mubing's cheeks flushed slightly, and he smiled widely: "I suddenly feel that you are not so annoying." ”

"Hehe, my good is only for you, I can't care about the others." Tengyi spoke sweetly, thinking that she would be even happier when she heard it.

But Ling Mubing's brief smile was followed by a calm as light as water, she looked at the direction of the bazaar, and said lightly: "Let's go, I hope that there are not so many books left in the demon world in Chang Huan Pavilion!" ”

She prayed in her heart, and then expertly jumped onto the back of the fluttering tiger, and slowly moved towards the bazaar with his unhurried pace......

At this moment, it was pouring rain again in Yutian Village.

The heavy rain curtain smashed the petals of the purple lily flowers growing in the corner of the wall and drifted into the distance with the newly gathered rain stream.

Lingsu Xue is dressed elegantly, standing lightly in front of the window sill with the rain splashing, looking at the white smoke and beautiful rain curtain in the distance, her heart is heavy and abrupt.

Sister, she has been gone for ten days, I don't know how she is now?

Did it rain so hard there too, did she buy an umbrella?

While thinking about her, Ling Suxue also thought about another person in her heart-Death.

He hadn't seen her in fifteen days, what the hell was he up to? Why do you have to go for a long time every time you come for a short time and say a lot of sensual love words?

Didn't he know that she would think that he would be unable to sleep and be weak?

Alas......

Lingxue sighed heavily at the rain. Although I feel very pitiful, like the lonely concubine who looks forward to grace day and night in the palace, I often stand by the window and look forward to it.

But fortunately, Yin Yan came to see her from time to time, so the silent days in the hut were not bleak.

These days, Grandma Han's backache and inconvenient legs and feet have recurred, so Han Xiaoying didn't come to make rouge and sell rouge. The clusters of flowers resting in the corners of the walls had long since withered and withered, and had been crushed into fertilizer and buried in two parts of the backyard.

Now that the rain is heavy and there is nothing to do, Ling Suxue can only stand in front of the window to watch the rain, and when she is tired of watching, she will move a stool and sit and watch.

In the evening, the rain curtain turned to ashes, and the hut was so vague that it was difficult to see clearly.

She sat for a while, her cheeks and fingers cold from the wet wind, her stomach feeling hungry, and then she finally got up and left the stool, and walked towards the table with a sense of gloom.

As soon as she approached the table, a warm air rushed towards her side, and then a warm black soft cloak fell on her delicate shoulders like a lover's hands.

Ling Suxue was slightly stunned, then smiled, looked sideways at the dark figure beside her, and looked at the other party hazy: "Yin Yan, you are here again so soon." ”

The shadows fell silent.

A special but familiar fragrance wafted into Lingsu Xuelinglong's nose, and she realized that she had called the wrong person, the corners of her eyes flushed, and her teeth trembled: "It's you, gone." ”

The shadows moved, and the candles on the table instantly lit up the entire hall.

Standing at the table with a touch of sorrow, he looked at the woman with red eyes guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"No......" Ling Suxue's words of forgiveness were not finished.

A strong suction force sucked her into the warm embrace of the Dead Shadow, warming her cold body.

In fact, when he first entered the house, he wanted to take advantage of the darkness to give her a surprise hug, but she called another man's name, so he hesitated jealously. When the lamp was lit, her ruddy eyes and the expression of joy on her face, he realized that he was still so important to her.

So at this moment, he wanted to hug her for a long time, so that she also felt that she was also very important to him, and he couldn't wait to rub her delicate body into his own body and turn it into bone and blood.

After a long time, Ling Suxue lay in her warm arms, and her stomach howled repeatedly.

She shyly grabbed his silky shirt and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Only then did he let go of her, took her and sat down side by side at the table, took out a bag from his sleeve, and said with a smile as he untied it: "I expected you to be hungry when I came, so I bought you some food at the last market." ”