Chapter 15: Asking the Taoist Priest to Catch Demons (3)
After ordering, I drank a few cups of fragrant tea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Mu Bingren felt that something was wrong with Ling Suxue, and stared, "You have something on your mind." ”
I really know my Sister Mo Ruo!
Ling Suxue bit her lip and said hesitantly, "I...... I was feeling unwell. ”
"You're definitely not feeling unwell, you're on your mind!" Ling Mubing emphasized again.
Nan Rong Yinyan, who was holding the tea and drinking it, had already seen it through, but he didn't want to force Ling Suxue, so he smiled softly: "Since you are unwell, why don't I send you home to rest." ”
"Okay." Ling Suxue nodded.
Han Xiaoying's bitter face: "What? Wouldn't it be too wasteful to leave before the food is served? ”
Ling Mubing was suddenly silent, staring at Ling Suxue's every move, secretly figuring out.
Why didn't she say that she was threatened?
This damn Nan Rong Yinyan always has a smiling face, and people can't figure out his thoughts at all, he is the one who threatens her!
Ling Mubing's eyes gradually sharpened, and he threw himself at Nan Rong Yinyan.
He was still smiling like a spring breeze, looking at everyone gently and kindly.
"Miss Han, I'm sorry. Su Xue and I can't accompany you to eat this meal today, here are two hundred taels of silver tickets, you can order whatever you want. Nan Rong Yinyan took out the silver ticket and put it on the table, helping Ling Suxue to walk towards the outside of the restaurant.
Han Xiaoying was attracted by the silver ticket: "Wow! This thin piece is probably the money I have earned for several lifetimes. ”
After speaking, she put her elbow against Ling Mu Bing's waist: "Sister Mu Bing, what is the origin of this Nanrong Gongzi, he is so generous!" ”
"I don't know!" Ling Mubing's face sank and he was sullen.
Han Xiaoying put away the silver ticket and stuck out her tongue: "Although the rich are hypocritical, you don't have to hate the rich so much." ”
Ling Mubing ignored it, sitting at the table and pouring stuffy tea one by one.
Soon, Ran Tang came over with a bowl of koi soup playing in the water: "Guest officer, your dish is here." ”
"Wow! It's really like a koi! You can swim in the water! Han Xiaoying looked at the six small koi made of colored flour in the soup, floating and tumbling in the turquoise green soup, and applauded.
As soon as the excitement passed, Han Xiaoying couldn't help pouting: "It's a pity that such a beautiful and fun soup can't be enjoyed by Su Xue." ”
Meantime.
Nan Rong Yinyan accompanied Ling Suxue out of the gate of Jin'an County, and suddenly stopped on the path leading to Yutian Village.
"Yin Yan, have you noticed that there is a demonic aura here?" Lingsuxue stood where the demon had stood.
Nan Rong Yinyan approached, held his breath and looked intently, and nodded: "It does have demonic energy and it is very powerful." ”
"Then can you sense what kind of demon the other party is?"
Nan Rong Yinyan once again held his breath and condensed, took a deep breath of the remaining demonic qi, his body was stunned, and he stared at the woman next to him in surprise: "He came to you?" ”
"He? Who is it? Lingxue was confused.
"Fengshun Demon Mountain Fox King, died and disappeared." Nan Rongyin Yan said.
Lingsu Xue Muran shook his head: "I don't know what the fox king is, what is the death of the ghost, I only know that the demon is wearing a dark blue silk brocade robe, and a pair of phoenix eyes are flying on his handsome face." ”
"It's him. Did he tell you anything? ”
"I ran into him twice again. The first time he didn't say anything, and the second time he angrily told me to get out. ”
"It seems that the youkai are really changeable and ruthless. The next time you meet him, it's best to take a detour, as I know that foxes are the most fickle and cunning animals in the world. Those who transform into essences must be even more cunning. ”
"Hmmm! If you meet me again, you must be as far away as you can hide. ”
"If one day he wants to eat you, or suck your yang energy, you can use this little conch to transmit sound to me!" Nan Rong Yinyan took out the conch pendant tucked in the placket of his clothes and hung it around Ling Suxue's neck.
Ling Suxue was stunned: "Do you know the purpose of this little conch?" ”
"Yes." Nan Rong Yinyan nodded indifferently: "I also know the identity of your friend who is covered in seaweed." ”
Ling Suxue opened her mouth slightly in surprise: "Then you also know that I didn't send it." ”
"Yes, it was given to me by my mother."
Ling Suxue suddenly became happy: "Mrs. Li told you everything?" ”
"No, I found out her identity by following the vine."
"Great, mother-son forbearance is also an eye-opener." Tears fell from the corners of Ling Suxue's excited eyes.
Nan Rongyinyan wiped the tears on her face distressedly: "The person who should be thanked the most for all this is you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met my mother who thinks about it day and night." So for me, you are more important than God! ”
"Yin Yan ......" Ling Suxue was moved and didn't know what to say.
In the distance, under a lush camphor tree.
The blue-robed man looked at them indifferently, but his heart was overturned. And the peach-clothed bewitching woman beside him was happy and jealous: "Acting king, you have also seen that this white-haired woman has a man." ”
The blue-robed man was silent, but his eyes were as bright as a knife.
Good for you Nan Rong Yinyan, not only didn't take care of Ling Suxue, but also made her amnesia!
Thinking about it, he angrily slammed his hand into the rough camphor tree beside him.
"Acting king, why be angry with such a mortal woman? She's not worth a glance at all! The demon woman said jealously.
The blue-robed man's face sank, cold as frost, he waved his sleeves and disappeared, leaving the demon woman to stand in place, looking at them, envious and jealous.
Three days later, the sun set in the west.
Han Xiaoying cried like a ghost and ran to Ling Suxue's house, smashed a ball of waste paper in his hand on the table, and wailed on the table: "The person invited by Si Gongzi is not me at all!" ”
"What's wrong with you, Xiaoying?" Ling Suxue asked anxiously, opened the crumpled paper, and after a careful look, she was puzzled: "This is not a letter from Si Gongzi to you?" ”
"This is not written to me at all, it is written to Sister Mu Bing!" Han Xiaoying cried heartbroken.
Ling Suxue read the contents of the letter again: "This is for my sister!" ”
"But I went to the appointment as scheduled this afternoon, and Si Gongzi looked at me with a disappointed face, and said guiltily that he didn't give me this letter! I, the wronged boss, actually pulled a red line for Sister Mu Bing and Si Gongzi! ”
"This ......" Ling Suxue didn't know how to comfort her, she reached out to pat Han Xiaoying's back, but she shrugged it down.
"Sister Mu Bing is really, that letter was obviously for her, and she had to come to me, which caused me to lose face this afternoon. How am I going to get married? ”
The situation is more serious than expected. Ling Suxue couldn't help but ask, "What happened between you and Si Gongzi in the afternoon?" ”
Han Xiaoying's cheeks flushed, she cried even more violently, and she sobbed for a long time before she said: "In the afternoon, I put on my makeup and changed my clothes, and happily ran to the small bridge of flowing water in Jin'an County, and took the initiative to say some embarrassing confessions to Si Gongzi, who was staring at the gurgling river. You can't imagine that Si Gongzi turned to look at me with an embarrassed look, it was like a knife that kept stabbing me in the heart! When he said that the person he invited was Sister Mu Bing, I couldn't wait to jump off the bridge directly! ”
Ling Suxue listened, fantasizing about Han Xiaoying's embarrassment in her mind, and couldn't help but smile: "Poof! Who wants you to be so proactive! If you wait for him to turn around before talking, you won't be so embarrassed! ”
"You're still laughing! You and Sister Mu Bing are simply in the same group! Han Xiaoying kept pounding the table angrily, wailing and crying: "Why is my life so bitter!" ”