Chapter Ninety-Seven: I ...... Won't kill you

A familiar breath came, Wu Ling'er's heart tightened, and she turned her head to look at the place where the breath came from. There, a quaint throne suddenly appeared, and on the throne, a person wearing a gorgeous and atmospheric robe, with a green hair scattered, reclined on the throne: "You are looking for me? ”

Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Wu Ling'er sighed lightly for a while: "It's a pity for this skin!" ”

"If you already know it's just a skin, why bother with it?" The man reclining on the throne smiled and sat up: "Like, this is the first time we have met like this, I hope we can have a good start." ”

Seeing that the green silk swaying lightly in mid-air with the man's movements, flashing a moving luster, Wu Ling'er sighed softly: "How do you maintain your hair?" Tell me the secret recipe, my Ji Zai will love it! ”

There was a light laugh, and a nice voice spilled from the man's throat: "Yes! ”

"Huh? When did you become so talkative? Wu Ling'er looked at the man in front of her with a smile, and the defense in her heart did not relax even the slightest.

Seeing Wu Ling'er's appearance, the man laughed lightly, stretched out his hand lightly, and a low couch appeared beside Wu Ling'er: "Sit and talk, speaking of which, your body is not too good now, don't be too tired!" ”

Turning her head and glancing at the low couch behind her, Wu Ling'er sat down with a smile, but threw away the messy notebook just now: "Since you said you want to talk about it, I don't know if you can solve my doubts?" ”

The man reached out and took the notebook, only glanced at it a few times, and then put it down with a smile: "Why don't you call me by my name like before today?" Could it be ...... Is it just because I changed this skin? ”

Wu Ling'er also leaned lazily on the soft pillow of the low couch: "I'm Yan Kong, you don't know, I changed into a good-looking skin, I will naturally be polite, after all, for a person like me, how can I pay attention to some image when I am a handsome guy, isn't it?" ”

"So, as long as I appeared in front of you like this, many things wouldn't be as troublesome as they are today?"

Hearing this, Wu Ling'er looked the man up and down, and then smiled: "You know that I am Yan Kong, right?" ”

The man smiled and nodded: "This is natural? ”

"Then do you know the highest level of Yan Kong?" Wu Ling'er smiled and changed to a more comfortable posture: "The first level of Yan control is Yan, and the second level is sound, do you know what the third level is?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Ling'er, and his gaze became no longer as kind as just now, but something more. At this time, he may have thought of something in his heart: "Seriously, hate me so much? ”

"Your plan has made you an abomination. So, no matter what kind of skin you wear today, all I remember in my heart is what you did to me. Ji Xuanyuan, you are the emperor of the people, so you should have heard a Chinese folk tale, its name is painted skin! Seeing Ji Xuanyuan's face become very stinky, Wu Ling'er smiled happily: "Yes, no matter how beautiful you make yourself, no matter how you smile at me, in my eyes, you are just a body without skin, only flesh and blood." Seeing you like this, I will only have nightmares. ”

"You...... Afraid of me? ”

Finally, Wu Ling'er sat up with a smile and looked at Ji Xuanyuan seriously: "Yes, I'm afraid of you!" With her feet gently on the ground, Wu Ling'er stood up: "Do you know how we have to deal with nightmares?" ”

"How?"

"Just cut off the source of the nightmare!" Wu Ling'er looked at Ji Xuanyuan and said, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Hearing Wu Ling'er's words, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help laughing: "Ling'er, this joke is really good!" I haven't laughed like this in a long time! ”

"Isn't it funny? I don't feel it! Wu Ling'er looked at Ji Xuanyuan with a smile: "I have cut Pangu and kicked Fuxi, will I still be afraid of you, the emperor of the people?" What's more, ......" Speaking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ling'er's mouth: "The human emperor who only dares to hide here, what am I afraid of?" If you only dare to use these tricks all the time, it proves that your strength is not very good. Ji Xuanyuan, you may not be as powerful as you think. ”

"Really? That...... We'll talk about that tomorrow! After speaking, Ji Xuanyuan also stood up: "Now, you have been out for too long, it's time to go back." Also, I want to tell you one thing, I ...... Won't kill you! ”

Hearing Ji Xuanyuan say this, the smile on Wu Ling'er's face became even brighter: "Really? Does that mean I can be more brazen against you? ”

Ji Xuanyuan moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and waved his hand directly. Wu Ling'er suddenly felt that she was back in the tent. The surroundings were very quiet, as if Wu Ling'er had never left here. Just as he lowered his head, Wu Ling'er found that the book he had written a lot of things just now was gone, and it was now ...... It should be at Ji Xuanyuan's place, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Ling'er couldn't help but feel a chill, looking at the way she looked now, Brother Ying, they didn't know what happened to Wu Ling'er and her just now, that is to say, the previous defensive measures were all done in vain? Thinking of this, Wu Ling'er shook her head again, if Ji Xuanyuan could really hurt himself in this way, then he ......

"Ling'er, the meal is ready, do you want to eat it now?" Xiaohua's voice came from outside the tent: "If you don't eat it now, I'll put it on the fire for you to heat up!" ”

"Well, I'll be right away!" After packing up her things, Wu Ling'er walked out of the tent, and when she saw Ji Zai in a daze, they couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Did I get ink in my face? ”

Ji Tsai shook his head: "Based on your criminal record, you don't look like someone who has written manuscripts at all now. I think, in the future, you can write directly by hand, and let Xiaotuo help you enter it then, at least in this way, you will be more like a woman! ”

"Oh? Are you sure? Wu Ling'er smiled and hugged Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, is what Ji Zai said true?" ”

Xiaohua also nodded in a daze: "We thought it was ...... Ling'er, when you come out, you'll ......, "Well, don't talk about the rest later, so as not to hit Wu Ling'er too much."

Wu Ling'er smiled and didn't say anything, just pulled Xiaohua and walked towards the bonfire: "Xiaohua, what delicious food did you make for me?" I am hungry! ”

"Well, I did ...... today"

Watching Xiaohua introduce today's meal, Wu Ling'er's ears didn't listen, and her head was still thinking about what happened just now, in the middle, it seemed that one or two very important clues had been skipped, if there were no one or two things, Wu Ling'er couldn't guess what Ji Xuanyuan was going to do next.

"Ling'er!" Xiaohua's call woke Wu Ling'er from her contemplation: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Seeing Wu Ling'er's absent-minded appearance, Xiaohua shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, your mind is probably full of your novels now, let's eat first, and then go in and write." ”

Wu Ling'er grimaced at Xiaohua with some embarrassment, and then took the bowl handed over by Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, how many days are left?" ”

Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Wu Ling'er meant: "There are eleven days left." ”

"Hasn't Heijin come back with news yet?"

"Hmm!" After Xiaohua finished speaking, she immediately comforted Wu Ling'er: "Don't worry, we ......"

Wu Ling'er smiled and shook her head: "I'm not worried! Just ask in passing, don't be nervous. With that, she began to gulp down her meal.

When Brother Ying and the others rushed back, they happened to see Wu Ling'er sitting by the campfire with a cup of tea after eating, and then they realized that Wu Ling'er seemed to be more afraid of the cold than a few days ago. She used to sit by the campfire at most at night to keep warm, but now, during the day, she already sits by the campfire.

Seeing that Brother Ying and they were back, Wu Ling'er moved to the side: "Are you back?" Great work! ”

As soon as he sat down next to Wu Ling'er, Brother Ying immediately noticed that something was wrong: "You...... Did something just happen? "The breath on Wu Ling'er's body is wrong! I can feel that her soul seems to be a little damaged, well, it's not quite right to say that it is damaged, but it feels like the fit between her soul and her body seems to be a little worse, as if she has been separated from her soul. If it weren't for Brother Ying and Wu Ling'er being too familiar, they wouldn't have been able to discover such a subtle situation.