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He was telling her with the look in his eyes that he didn't want to die.

But no one wanted him to die, and in the end he didn't live well, but he woke up and had the breath and expression of the master.

The person Shang Hanlian hates the most in her heart is Wenxin, and the person she fears the most is the god of flowers.

Rong Ling had the aura and expression of a flower god on her body, and she spoke to him with a cautious politeness.

She pondered in her heart, Rong Ling is the master's bloodline, and the master attaches so much importance to him now, if she flatters Rong Ling, as long as Rong Ling says a few good words for her in front of the master in the future, then the master will definitely be impressed by her.

She decided in her heart that she would respond to Rong Ling's requests, answer all questions, and do everything Rong Ling asked her to do.

But to her surprise, Rong Ling didn't make any demands on her after waking up, and didn't even let her do anything.

Today she came to Rong Ling again because he couldn't contact the master, she wanted to ask Rong Ling if she had seen the master, after all, he was the master's bloodline, and he was the person the master valued, maybe the master came to him when she didn't know.

Rong Ling didn't sleep all night last night, his two thin and long legs were casually placed on the desk, leaning lazily on the chair, Shang Hanlian came in and he didn't open his eyes.

He was still reminiscing about the wonderful taste of last night, and it felt good to be a man again.

"What are you going to do?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded in the room, as peaceful as the sound of a stream hitting a stone in the spring, which made the people who heard it feel inexplicably relaxed, and also let the people who heard it know that the speaker was in a very good mood.

Shang Hanlian stood still and didn't move, here again, this feeling came again.

Whether it's the tone or demeanor, it's exactly the same as the owner.

But the person in front of him is obviously Rong Ling.

Shang Hanlian's two eyebrows were twisted together, she opened her mouth, and she was entangled in her heart for a long time before asking, "Who are you?" ”

Yes, the person in front of him is definitely not the Rong Ling who is unproductive, and will be frightened to the point that he trembles all over his body when he sees her, but it can't be the master.

This person. Who the hell is it?

Rong Ling, who was on the vermilion wooden chair, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Shang Hanlian with a pair of deep eyes, revealing a look of neither sadness nor joy, and bent the corners of his mouth. He was unusually lazy and picked up a strand of hair on his chest, and his body exuded an extremely penetrating seductive power.

"Who do you say I am, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you don't even know the master."

Before Rong Ling's words fell, Shang Hanlian's body leaned forward violently. Later, she tried her best to control her body, she really lived a hell.

Where in this world is there such a powerful disguise technique, which can make people completely unable to see the flaws, she is really crazy.

Shang Hanlian thought to herself, if she believed what Rong Ling said, then she would be a complete fool, a big fool.

Shang Hanlian took a step back, and her face, hidden under the hood of her cloak, gave him two disbelieving glances.

"You say that you are the master, what proof do you have?" The sound of a sharp knife cutting through glass. It was even more jarring in the silent study.

Shang Hanlian doesn't like her voice very much, every time she speaks, she thinks of her former self, and she hates her heart in her heart, if it weren't for her, how could she become the person she is now.

That's why she rarely speaks out in front of people.

Rong Ling, who was lying on the vermilion chair, heard Shang Hanlian's harsh voice, not only did he not feel disgusted and uncomfortable on his face, but he squinted his eyes with a comfortable and enjoyable face.

"The realm of poison skill has reached a higher level, which shows that you haven't been lazy recently, but you are no longer needed here. Withdraw all the disciples who spread the plague, it's no fun for the rats to die so quickly, and I still have to catch them myself. ”

Rong Ling didn't look at Shang Hanlian when he spoke, it was the attitude of ignoring it. made Shang Hanlian's heart completely chaotic.

It's really the host.

She had only felt that terrible coercion in front of her master.

Shang Hanlian pounced on her knees on the ground, her head bowed fiercely, and she didn't dare to have the slightest doubt in her heart, the person in front of her could only be her master in the future.

Rong Ling elegantly raised his hand and waved at Shang Hanlian, and waited for her to walk away before he slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't expect that this secret method would actually make him lose half of his cultivation, and he who lost half of his cultivation was not Wen Xin's opponent at all.

He has not yet confirmed the second saint. You can't take some risks.

In the future, there will be no flower gods in the world, only Rong Ling.

There was a cold smile on the corner of the flower god's mouth, he promised him a request before Rong Ling's soul dissipated, he would help him complete it, Jiang Nan, Jiang family, he hadn't been out of the Valley of Flowers for a hundred years, and he just happened to play around.

It's not too late to wait for Xiu to recover and then go to Wenxin.

The plague in Chunyang City disappeared again, and even the border of the Rain Country returned to calm.

This kind of calmness made Wen Xin's heart tremble.

She hated the god of flowers, hated that he had been hiding behind his back, afraid to show up.

It is said that there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, and if she continues to worry like this for a long time, can her spirit be good.

A lot of the time, Wen Xin wondered in her heart whether the god of flowers was idle and had nothing to do, teasing her, just like to see her so nervous, not eating and sleeping well.

Watching the opponent run for his life, the perverted satisfaction in his heart is even stronger.

The plague gradually disappeared, and the traces of the flower gods seemed to be erased from Wenxin's life.

Wang Zhentian knew from Shang Hanlian that his resurrected son was burned to death by Wen Xin, and his body had turned into ashes.

On the spot, a mouthful of blood spat out of his heart, his eyes bulged out in horror, his expression was distorted, and his throat emitted an unusually painful hoarse sound. "Wen Xin, I, Wang Zhentian, swear to the sky here, I will never die with you in this life."

The roar of hatred startled the birds all over the forest.

Shang Hanlian received Rong Ling's order to withdraw the disciples who were responsible for spreading the plague at the border.

When she met Wang Zhentian halfway, she listened to her master, as if she was not going to make a move on Wen Xin in the near future, so she deliberately told Wang Zhentian the news and asked him to find Wen Xin's trouble.

Moreover, she didn't lie, Wang Yu and Yan'er were indeed burned by Wen Xin, but they were not really resurrected.

She didn't dare to disobey the orders given by her master, but she must not let Wen Xin live an easy life.

The hatred on Wang Zhentian's face became stronger, and Shang Hanlian, who was hidden under the hood, became more and more satisfied.

The plague on the border of the rain country was like a fairy wind blowing, and the people who contracted the plague died, and people found that no one was infected with a new plague, and the plague slowly subsided.

Those who survived began to thank the heavens and prayed for Heaven to continue to bless them.

In the city lord's mansion of Chunyang City, Wen Xin's stomach was slightly pregnant, and every day she would be helped by Shangguan Ming to take a walk in the courtyard, and she had to drink the soup that made her sick to her stomach every day.

Wen Xin didn't want to drink it, but for the sake of the child, she had to drink it.

The plague on the border of the rain country slowly disappeared, and Shangguan Ming got the news as soon as possible, and he sent someone to open the gate of Chunyang City.

Some of the people who heard that the plague had been eliminated also began to go home, and Chunyang City became more and more lively day by day.

Simon Leng and Wei An determined that there was no new plague poison in the city during this time, and that everything was going in a good direction.

It's just that they don't understand, what does the god of flowers mean, what is it for after wasting so much effort? (To be continued.) )