As soon as he heard the word sedan chair, the people of the Demon Sect who had been waiting for a long time immediately appeared, and Ji ruthlessly introduced with a proud face: "This is the 'flower bowl' of the Stygian Moon Palace, which is carried by eight top masters, and there is only one on the rivers and lakes, and there is no semicolon. ”

But I saw that the eight people were dressed in silver-white fire-patterned robes, with a luxurious and exquisite step on their shoulders, shining in the sun, and the little sun that fell to the ground alive.

Mu Yan: "......"

Ah Jiu: What kind of aesthetic is "......"?

Demon Cult Members: "......" Although this is the aesthetics of the sect leader, what is the matter with this sense of shame lingering?

Ji stepped forward ruthlessly, gently hugged Mu Yan's waist and hugged her into his arms, and then flew into the box.

Mu Yan slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Jiangying, only to find that the other party's gaze was sticking to her, and that look was very complicated......

There are anxieties, evil thoughts, resentment, and hatred.

And the nakest, naked, and naked is greed!

She, what do you want from her?

Mu Yan pondered, Ji Wuru was already lazy and raised his voice: "Let's go......"

From beginning to end, until the sedan chair drove away, Ji Wuru didn't look at Luo Jiangying again.

She just thought that Ji was ruthless and loved her secretly and proudly, as if it had become a self-directed and self-acting one-man show, which was extremely ridiculous.

This realization made her face red with anger and tremble.

How much she wants to shout at Ji mercilessly!

How dare you do this to me?!

You'll regret it!

But Ling Qingyang was beside her, she could only quickly adjust her emotions, and smiled bitterly at him: "Qingyang, do you say that Miss Mu still hates me?" Back then...... I should stop the relentless ......"

When Ling Qingyang heard this, his eyes were filled with softness and distress, and he said, "You stupid girl, have you forgotten that you almost died because of her?" She treats you like this, why are you still so kind? Saying that, Ling Qingyang sighed and took Luo Jiangying into his arms, "You, that's her own fault, and no one can complain." ”

"Well......" Luo Jiangying obediently leaned into Ling Qingyang's arms, and asked softly, "Don't mention the rights and wrongs of the past, she is back, and she has also found the internal scripture exercises of the "Thirteen Needles of Tianmen", Master Quanxia will be happy if she knows about it." ”

Ling Qingyang smiled gently, raised his hand to rub Luo Jiangying's long hair, and said, "In this way, you can rest assured?" Your lineage will not be broken. ”

"Yes......" Luo Jiangying raised her eyes and said with a slight hesitation, "But in this way, your sister's illness ...... Why don't we go and beg Miss Mu? Let her come to the rescue of Xiaoxiao? ”

"What do you ask her to do? How can she, a person who can't even distinguish medicine, treat Xiaoxiao? ”

"But ......" It is precisely because Mu Yan does not understand medical skills that we can openly and honestly ask her to hand over the "Thirteen Needles of Tianmen"!

But Luo Jiangying did not say bluntly that she would not be stupid enough to destroy her image in Ling Qingyang's mind.

And Ling Qingyang obviously didn't understand Luo Jiangying's extraneous voice, he only stared at her affectionately, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, even if there are no Tianmen Thirteen Needles, I believe that with your medical skills and talent, you will definitely be able to cure Xiaoxiao, we are not in a hurry, there is still a long time." ”

His eyes and words were full of trust, but when they fell into Luo Jiangying's ears, they were like a talisman.

She's in a hurry!

Worried!

Time is running out for her!

"Hmm." Luo Jiangying nodded solemnly, "I will definitely work hard." ”

Ling Qingyang's eyes were full of doting, and he lowered his head and kissed Luo Jiangying lightly on the forehead: "Thank you for your hard work." ”