Ling Zhi took out his hand and punched him on the head: "I'm going to kill you today, even if I'm punished!" ”

Before the fist fell, Qi Zhileng grabbed Ling Zhi's wrist again, so that Ling Zhi's fist could not fall, and then kissed her on the cheek while she was unprepared: "This punishment is fine." ”

"Are you sick???"

Ling Zhi's eyes widened, and he used all his strength to push away Qi Zhileng, and when he reached out to continue beating him, he grabbed her wrist again, and just like just now, he dragged her to him, kissed her on the other cheek, and then let go of her, and said with a smile: "Come again?" ”

Ling Zhi really, I have never seen such a brazen person.

"Interesting?" Ling Zhi wanted to reach out and hit him again, but she was already scared by him, she took a step back and kept her distance from this pervert, "If you want me to be punished, just be direct, why waste your time with so much fame?" ”

"How can you waste time, even if you stay here for a few years or decades, it's just a night of dreaming, so why don't you make this punishment look more ritualistic?" Qi Zhi sneered.

"You...... Unreasonable! ”

Ling Zhi cursed him, she had nowhere to put her belly fire, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly shouted calmly: "San'er." ”

"Huh? What's up? Qi Zhi Leng approached her and listened to what she had to say.

Ling Zhi tore off the silver chain around his neck and held it in his hand, and immediately had a long sword with fire in his hand, and slashed it towards Qi Zhileng.

Qi Zhileng's waist bent back, dodging her sword, reaching out and trying to grab her wrist, but Ling Zhi was already on guard, took a step back, and slashed at his hand with his sword.

He had to retract his hand and raise an eyebrow, and another sword stabbed at him, and he ducked to the side, this sword splitting the small wooden table in the room.

It seems that Ling Zhi is really about to be mad by this brazen thing, and every sword is quickly and fiercely stabbed at Qi Zhi Leng, but Qi Zhi Leng can dodge every sword, and he only dodge, not attack.

"Okay sister, I was wrong." Qi Zhi Leng was really afraid that Ling Zhi would be angry, so he opened his mouth and shouted, "Xinghuo, stop." ”

As soon as Qi Zhi's cold voice fell, the flame on the mighty Starfire Sword that was still in Ling Zhi's hand was instantly extinguished, turning back into an ordinary red feather.

He said helplessly: "It seems that I will adjust the plan in the future, otherwise what if you ignore me in the future?" ”

“……”

Ling Zhi looked at the red feather in his hand, was silent, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head, and his black and white eyes were covered with a layer of mist: "You ......"

"Let's talk about these things." Qi Zhileng smiled slightly, "The mission is almost over, right?" Then I'll go back first, and the next dream will be waiting for you. ”

With that, he opened the door and walked out.

“……”

Ling Zhi was still in a daze in the house, and when she was conscious, she rushed out of the door and chased after her: "Pray for cold!" ”

Outside the house, except for the medical concubines, there was no longer Qi Zhileng's figure.

There were tears in Ling Zhi's eyes, she put away the necklace, and shouted to Hongxi: "Hongxi, prepare the horse." ”

"Miss, where are you going at this time?"

"The temple fair of the Flower Dynasty Festival." Ling Zhi's expression was a little anxious, and she urged, "Hurry up!" ”

Hongxi saw that Ling Zhi seemed to have something really going on, so he didn't dare to slack off and immediately went to prepare the horse.