July is a fire, and the sun is scorching. The days suddenly passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Gong Lingyu had been in the priest's courtyard for half a month.

The terrain of the Priesthood was too complicated, and she followed Lethe's advice and tried to draw a topographical map, but to no avail. The scattered map was also seen by Yun Yihan, and when she was helpless, she could only repeat her old tricks, and use the perfunctory trick she used to deal with Ye Yunqing at the beginning - forcibly confessed to him. But Yun Yihan is always Yun Yihan, not as narcissistic and deceitful as Yeyunqing, and she can only barely fool the past.

Sima's brand was also hung in the secret room of the Poison King Valley, but within two days, it was taken off again. In Gong Lingyu's "********", her name was also crossed out. The subordinates secretly transferred from the Valley of the Poison King were all scattered in the market, listening to her drop money at any time.

Everything went reasonably well.

Next, she had to search carefully in the priesthood, preferably to find Sakuramo. Besides, the only thing that reassured her was Limbo.

Ling Bo is the child she picked up, she almost grew up watching her grow up, Ling Bo has a straight temperament, and if he falls into the hands of Yan Tian, his life will not be worried, but living a crime must be indispensable. Yan pours hatred of her, and will also affect Xiao Lingbo, who loves her.

Thinking of Ling Bo, Gong Lingyu could finally smile from the bottom of his heart. The child is also twelve years old this year, and in the past six years, she doesn't know how tall she has grown?

When Yun Yihan came in, he saw the overly "kind" smile on Gong Lingyu's face.

He was stunned at the door for a moment, then came in and said, "What are you smiling at with a dirty face?" ”

"Did I laugh?" Gong Lingyu put away his smile and reacted: "You are just dirty." ”

Yun Yihan chuckled, paced to the window, and looked at a purple and red flower outside the window. His priest's court had never been so showy, and since the woman came, the courtyard had been in chaos, and there were many more colors of flowers.

Gong Lingyu lowered her head and peeled the Yanjin melon seeds that Lechuan bought, and her hands hurt when she peeled them, and at this moment, she missed the days when Lechuan peeled the melon seeds for her.

But this time Lechuan was really angry for a long time, and he didn't come back for half a month. The ring space will be affected by his breath, and he has been away recently, and the weather in the space is gloomy and depressing, so she doesn't want to go in.

After a while, Yun Yihan looked out the window and said, "Who are you going to harm when you plant so many poisonous flowers?" ”

"I'm here for you, since the last time I knew you had a poisonous spell, I've tried to find a way to get you out of the curse. It's a lot of time and effort to plant these flowers and plants, but I'm willing to do anything for the sake of the people I like! Gong Lingyu didn't even raise his eyelids, lowered his head and peeled the melon seeds seriously, and opened his mouth to lie about him.

Yun Yihan turned his back to her, couldn't see her movements, but when he heard the words "the person he likes", his breathing was disordered, he was silent for a long time, and said, "You can't like me." ”

"Oh, why?"

"Because I won't allow it."

"But my heart grows here, I like whoever I want." Gong Lingyu's ability to lie became more and more perfect, she peeled a small plate of melon seeds, and waited for a spoonful to be fed into her mouth, just at this juncture, Yun Yihan turned around suddenly, walked to the table in a few steps, and the demeanor and nobility on her face were swept away, replaced by a faint anger: "You are a woman, do you know what cheekiness is?" ”

Gong Lingyu slapped her fist on the table, and most of the melon seeds in the dish were shocked and flew out, and she was distressed to death: "My melon seeds ......"

Yun Yihan: "......"

"I peeled melon seeds for a morning......"

“……”

Yun Yihan lowered his eyes and stared at the melon seeds in the paper bag, and said with a smile: "You love to eat melon seeds, right?" ”

"How?" Gong Lingyu raised his head and gave him a blank look.

"How." Yun Yihan repeated her words, her light ink-colored pupils were like deep pool of still water, clear and bright: "Not much." ”

He flicked his sleeves, and the lilac light gathered like a mist, wrapping the unpeeled salt jin melon seeds, and raised his hand slightly, only to hear the sound of a fine hard shell cracking, after the purple mang faded, all those melon seeds were unexpectedly peeled.

The skin of the melon seeds disappeared, and only a faint amount of fly ash could be seen in the air.

Gong Lingyu was surprised and said: "You ruined my melon seeds!" ”

Yun Yihan: "......" Didn't he peel her for her?

Gong Lingyu said angrily: "Can you eat the melon seeds you have peeled like this?" Won't you kill if you eat it? ”

Yun Yihan was also very angry when he heard this, her villain's heart was just a gentleman's belly, he just showed her redundantly, if there was anything he wanted to teach her, just teach it violently.

Yun Yi said coldly: "There will be deaths, and it will be ugly to die." ”

Hearing him say this, Gong Lingyu picked up a melon seed kernel with his slender fingers and handed it to him, Yun Yihan frowned: "I never eat this kind of thing." ”

Gong Lingyu "cut" and fed it to his mouth, "Anyway, I am invincible to all poisons, I am afraid of you." ”

Yun Yihan said: "Can't you see the point? ”

"The point is that melon seeds are delicious?"

Yun Yihan's fingertips gathered qi, and the lilac slightly mangled shot out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Gong Lingyu's plate containing melon seeds.

Still coming?!

Gong Lingyu was angry, his five fingers moved slightly, and the petals condensed into a sword in his hand, cutting off Yun Yihan's purple qi, Yun Yihan was stunned, and laughed instead of anger: "Every time you use the petals, your body will become very weak, do you know why?" ”

Gong Lingyu also got up, waiting for his next step. He's right, every time, the petals seem to rob her of her essence, making her weak.

Yun Yihan said: "Because-those petals are your blood." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over to catch the petals that fell in mid-air, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the petals that fell on his palm suddenly turned into a drop of blood.

"Where did you learn this method of killing people with flower petals?" He asked.

Gong Lingyu's eyes flickered, and he didn't intend to tell him the truth: "My master taught me." ”

"Your master?"

"My master is a hermit master and has been dead for a long time." Continue editing.

In fact, when she was a secret agent in the past, she accidentally ate the seeds of a plant on the border of southern Yunnan during a transnational mission, and since then, she has found that she has this "special function".

Yun Yihan didn't investigate the truth of her words, and with a flick of his hand, the drop of blood fell to the ground leisurely, and his gaze crushed into the dust with the blood. After a while, he raised his head again, looking a little confused: "This kind of magic has been gone for a long time. ”

Gong Lingyu shrugged: "My master is amazing." ”

Yun Yi looked at her coldly, as if she was looking at an ignorant human.

After a while, he said indifferently: "In the future, you will use my means." ”

With this elegant and beautiful voice, he raised his beautiful hand, made a seal with one hand, and put it in front of Gong Lingyu, and suddenly, there seemed to be a nameless wind outside the window, passing through the wind chimes under the eaves, jingling.

Yun Yihan's palm was filled with purple light. In the center of the purple light, it seemed that there were countless butterflies flying.

Gong Lingyu's eyes finally changed.

Yun Yihan said: "This is spiritual power. ”

Gong Lingyu nodded, as if to distinguish the authenticity of those butterflies.

Yun Yihan continued: "The process of cultivating spiritual power is unspeakably painful, and besides, it is impossible to practice like this without ten years. ”

The implication is that if you look at me Niu X, you will only be envious and jealous, because you can't practice.

Gong Lingyu looked up at him when he heard this, and after seeing his sure eyes, he suddenly wilted: "Ten years, don't tease, okay." ”

She didn't have ten years to spend with him.

Yun Yihan smiled: "You don't have to cultivate, I'll pass it on to you." ”

Gong Lingyu looked worried, leaned on the table and said, "The sky is about to fall into a trap again." ”

"How is it a trap?" Yun Yihan was puzzled, how many people wanted to get it day and night but couldn't get it, he was willing to give it to her, but he said it was a trap?

Gong Lingyu said: "I don't like this kind of thing that can be obtained without effort, because I will be afraid if I hold it." ”

"It's not up to you." Yun Yihan's face suddenly sank, and he pulled up Gong Lingyu. Gong Lingyu annoyed him the most, he would do something with her if he didn't agree with her, and he would suddenly lose his temper at every turn, even if he started to do it with him.

In this fight, Gong Lingyu unexpectedly lost again.

Yun Yihan forced her into a corner, his deep pupils were quiet, and he held her wrist, and Gong Lingyu only felt a cool breath pass from his body to hers.

However, soon, Yun Yihan let go of her, stared into her eyes, and said, "My strength is too strong, cross a little every day, so that you won't be overwhelmed." ”

As he spoke, he covered his lips and coughed.

Gong Lingyu looked at the cough he tried his best to suppress, thought of something, and suddenly asked, "The poisonous curse on your body, your cough, won't it be transmitted to me together, right?" ”

"Contagion?"

"You just won't pass it on to me, will you?"

"So that's what you're worried about." Yun Yihan hooked his lips and smiled, and Gong Lingyu was stunned by the beautiful smile on his face. He said lightly: "Didn't you keep saying that you like me." Since you want to like it, I can't stop it, so what about these infections for you? You like me, what about dying with me? ”

Assi!

Gong Lingyu clenched his fists.

She knew that there was no such good thing in the world, and not only would pies fall from the sky, but ****** also pick poisonous ones! She is not afraid of poison, but there is no way for her to curse it!

She wanted to kill Yun Yihan.

Yun Yihan looked at her eyes, looked at the murderous aura that clearly appeared in her eyes, smiled, and walked away.

In the afternoon, Lethe returned.

Gong Lingyu was taking a nap under the flower vine, and suddenly felt a weight on her body, and Lechuan covered her with a thin small brocade quilt.

She smelled the familiarity, and when she looked up, she saw Lethe's smiling eyebrows among the new green leaves and a string of purple flowers.

Again.

He left angrily, but came back as if nothing had happened.

Gong Lingyu is really helpless against such a Lethe.

Sighing slightly in her heart, she sat up, hugged Lechuan's waist, buried her head in his ink-scented wardrobe, and sighed: "Lechuan, don't run away from home next time when you're angry, these are the little girl's means." You're a man, you should be tougher. She lifted her face, stared into his slightly dazed eyes, shoved a dagger in his hand, pulled his fingers close to her chest, and said, "Give me a knife here, for example." ”