At this time, it was indeed impossible for Ye Cheng to think more, because seeing Murong Qing's smart and delicate eyes burning with blazing fire, the whole person was in a state of annoyance.

If it weren't for the fact that the angry blow just now had no effect, it would be a serious injury in itself.

What's more, because the forced condensation of qi just now has affected the injury, and even now it is difficult to condense qi, otherwise she would not let Ye Cheng go.

"Beauty, can you figure out the current situation, I saved you from the face of death, how can you do it to me indiscriminately." Ye Cheng hurriedly explained a little frivolously.

Ye Cheng was frivolous because Murong Qing had always given people a cold feeling, so he wanted to tease this iceberg beauty with casual words.

When Murong Qing heard Ye Cheng's words, he remembered the scene where he was injured, the anger in his eyes finally eased, his cold gaze looked directly at Ye Cheng, and after glancing at it, there was no fluctuation of feelings.

Ye Cheng scolded in his heart: "Although I am not very handsome, I am also delicate and temperamental, are you just so contemptuous to glance at your life-saving benefactor." ”

While Ye Cheng was thinking, Murong Qing suddenly felt a hand resting on her back.

This was something she couldn't tolerate and was ready to get angry, but then she found out that what was worse was that she wasn't wearing her own clothes now.

She subconsciously wanted to pull out the shiny sword on her waist and hack Ye Cheng, a disciple, to death, but then she found that the sword was no longer on her body.

When saving her, Ye Cheng put her sword into the space. "You disciple, if you don't take your hands away, didn't you change the clothes on my body." Murong Qing looked directly at Ye Cheng with a cold gaze, exuding a faint cold light, and scolded at the same time.

She is as clear and jade as a fairy of the Nine Heavens, high above, overlooking the world, when has she ever been so light.

Ye Cheng quickly took her hand back and stood up.

Feeling Murong Qing's gaze, as if the air around him was frozen and frozen, Ye Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

Ye Cheng was very embarrassed by Murong Qing's staring, and he didn't know how to answer.

He stiffened his numb scalp and met Murong Qing's cold gaze, as if as long as he answered 'yes', Murong Qing would fight with him endlessly.

But at this moment, Ye Cheng gave an answer that he was unexpected.

In fact, when he helped Murong Qing change his clothes, he was already mentally prepared for this moment, but his answer was not the same as his previous thoughts.

"I changed the clothes, and your figure is still quite good. The skin is really delicate and smooth, there is an idiom called skin is like clotted fat, I still didn't believe it before, but after seeing your skin, I believed it, the ancients didn't deceive me. Ye Cheng looked unbeaten, and said with a look of surprise.

A pair of eyes still glanced at Murong Qing's body a few times.

Ye Cheng's answer was reasonable.

This answer is to vent the unhappy mood, more flirting and irritating the beauty, isn't it written in TV series and novels?

Ye Cheng has always been passive in the confrontation after Murong came to his senses.

In Ye Cheng's eyes, Murong Qing is an arrogant fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Ye Cheng is a dignified man, especially now that he is a relatively successful man. I was suppressed by a girl in my heart.,Although it's a beautiful evil girl.,Of course, it's still very unhappy.。

Aren't you arrogant, I'm just going to be frivolous and tear off your disguise. Aren't you forbidden to blaspheme, I'll just blaspheme it for you. Anyway, it's just that I'm not happy that you're a girl riding high on my head, and I'm going to go against it.

Not to your will, I see what you can do with me.

This is Ye Cheng's psychology at the moment. Although it is very childish and very naïve, the effect is very good.

Murong Qing listened to Ye Cheng's nonsense, his face became more and more ugly, his white and tender forehead was exposed with green tendons, his face was cold, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

He must kill this hateful disciple and restore his innocence.

Murong Qing is also a decisive person, since he has made a decision, he has begun to act, and he has begun to forcibly gather strength, this time the situation is much smoother than before, both in terms of quality and quantity, it is far more than the first time.

The energy was full of Murong Qing's awe-inspiring murderous intent, and when the energy was about to fall on Ye Cheng's body, Murong Qing showed a sneer, this was the fate of the disciple.

Although it was Murong Qing's angry blow, after all, it was a seriously injured body, and it was just a forced overdraft, so in the end, it was dodged by Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng's situation was very good, but Murong Qing's whole face instantly turned pale from a more ruddy state.

The weak body also began to stand unsteadily, like a flower swaying in the wind, which could wither at any time, and bright red blood spurted from its mouth.

Ye Cheng hurriedly walked and supported the crumbling Murong Qing.

"You disciple, let me go." Murong Qing struggled powerlessly in Ye Cheng's arms.

"Okay, I'll put you on the bed right away, don't be impulsive first, you have to know that you are seriously injured now, I just helped you change your coat, you must not be excited." Ye Cheng said with concern, and then forcibly hugged Murong Qing's weak and boneless body.

Murong Qing listened to Ye Cheng's words of concern and surprisingly did not react violently, allowing Ye Cheng to hold him in his arms, a faint flush appeared on his pale face.

"Although I just changed my clothes, my underwear was seen by this disciple." Murong Qing thought of it with shame.

"Ahh Murong Qing suddenly thought of something, and it was a scream.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cheng asked.

"Nothing." Murong Qing's cold face was like an apple, do you want me to sue you, I remembered that I was wearing cartoon panties and belly pockets.

"This disciple, when I get ready, I will definitely kill you." Murong Qing thought secretly.

, the daughter's ** was all seen by this disciple.

Ye Cheng put Murong Qing on the bed and took out the previous spiritual spring and handed it to her.

"This is the spiritual spring, for you, let your body be restored." Ye Cheng said, and then walked out of the room.

Ye Cheng didn't know why, he just gave the spiritual spring to Murong Qing instead of hiding it.

In such an era of the end of the law, according to Ye Cheng's guess, Lingquan is also relatively rare, and there will be no one like Ye Cheng who has a steady stream of them, or even dilutes them to grow vegetables.

Even if a cultivator occasionally gets some more precious spiritual springs, the spiritual objects will be treasured.

Ye Cheng's behavior was absolutely unimaginable to them.

Murong Qing held the spiritual spring in his hand, looking at Ye Cheng's departing figure in a daze, and for the first time, his opinion of Ye Cheng had changed a little.

Being able to save himself from Nie Dong's hands, after Tong Guò Ye Cheng had just dodged when he was attacking, Murong Qing already knew that Ye Cheng was a cultivator like her, and he was a cultivator with no low strength.

But he didn't expect Ye Cheng to use such a precious spiritual spring to save his life, and even after he woke up, he continued to give himself the spiritual spring.

You must know that even if she is a member of the Shadow and the proud daughter of the Murong family, she is rarely able to obtain cultivation resources such as spiritual springs and spiritual objects.

She guessed in her heart that Ye Cheng had saved the resources of his cultivation for her own use, and there was a trace of gratitude and warmth in her heart, but it still did not change Ye Cheng's opinion that he was a disciple.

If Ye Cheng knew Murong Qing's thoughts, he would definitely laugh. He has a lot of things like Lingquan.

But if he is identified as a disciple, Ye Cheng will definitely cry.

Murong Qing glanced at the white dress he was wearing at this moment, and suddenly smiled inexplicably.

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