Chapter Eighty-Seven: With Me Around, You Can't Die

In the face of such Liu Zaiyi, Fan Zhixiang was also quite helpless: "Have you thought about it, did Ling Er really agree to marry him because she liked Cheng Xun?" Have you thought about the situation at that time, what would happen if Ling Er refused Cheng Xun? Don't forget, who Cheng Xun was fighting for at that time! If Ling Er really wanted to marry Cheng Xun, but after the accident in the winter hunt, Cheng Xun could agree, why delay it until today? Zaiyi, you are not young, there are some things, you better think clearly before you speak, so as not to hurt people and not know! After speaking, he patted Liu Zaiyi on the shoulder and left the small flower hall first.

Liu Zaiyi stood in the small flower hall for a long time, and he didn't figure it out, in desperation, he had to walk out, far away, but saw that there seemed to be a figure in front of the window in the small building of Bishui Pavilion, he couldn't help but walk over slowly, but suddenly someone stopped him: "This Lang Jun, in front of which is Miss Lingyu's Bishui Pavilion, without Miss Lingyu's instructions, no unrelated personnel are allowed to enter." ”

Liu Zaiyi was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just ...... Walk, walk, and that's it! Well, speaking of which, I still have a relationship with Miss Lingyu...... Forget it, I'll go home first. With that, he turned and went back to his house.

Not to mention that Liu Zaiyi went back to his house with a heavy heart, but after Wu Ling'er returned to his room angrily, Brother Ying poked his head out: "Even if you are afraid that Liu Zaiyi will find you, you don't have to be so fierce to him, right?" I've never seen you so fierce with a handsome guy before. I said, is it that the level of your face control has dropped? ”

It's okay that Brother Ying didn't mention it, but when he said it, Wu Ling'er was angry: "That idiot, I didn't bother to pay attention to him!" What is this? Is he very happy that I want to marry Cheng Xun or is he very depressed, I want to marry Cheng Xun? I even want to go to Lingyu. Does he want to call a prostitute in my presence? ”

The white light flashed, Brother Ying turned into a human form and sat on the soft couch, he lazily poured himself a glass of water and drank it before saying: "Woman, you don't like him, why do you care so much about whether he is a prostitute in front of you?" Besides, according to what you said, people are Qingqi, only celebrities, not prostitutes. What kind of madness are you doing? Could it be that you don't like others anymore, and you still have to occupy a handsome guy and don't allow him to like others? ”

Wu Ling'er glared at Brother Ying hatefully, and sat down on the soft couch: "I didn't say that he was not allowed to like others, but he wanted to call other women over in front of me, this is too much, right?" As long as it is a normal person, you wouldn't do such a thing, right? ”

Brother Ying sneered: "Woman, do you think your second brother, who has little roots like you, will be a normal person?" I see that you obviously want to find someone to vent your anger because you have recovered those memories in the afternoon, and because you are unhappy, this guy unfortunately just happened to hit the muzzle of your gun. ”

Wu Ling'er is not an unreasonable person, but she was angry at the time, so she didn't notice what Brother Ying said, as soon as he said this, Wu Ling'er immediately found that it seemed to be the case, she was stunned for a moment, and fell on the soft couch a little dejected: "It seems to be so!" No matter, count him unlucky! Who called him so nasty? Deserve! ”

In the face of such a childish Wu Ling'er, Brother Ying was a little helpless, poured a cup of hot tea and stuffed it into Wu Ling'er's hand, only to find that Wu Ling'er's hands were as cold as ice. Thinking about it, there is no air conditioning and heating here now, so it's no wonder that Wu Ling'er is not cold. Some angry Wu Ling'er was in such poor health, and some angry that Wu Ling'er looked cold like this and didn't say a word to herself, Brother Ying kicked his shoes and sat behind Wu Ling'er, holding her in his arms: "You, while being angry with others, can you consider your own body?" ”

"Me? You're in good health! "In fact, it was the body that felt too good, although she channeled so much immortal qi into Li Chengxun's body that day, Wu Ling'er still felt that the energy in her body was too strong, so she had to meditate desperately in the past few days, and cultivate the magic power in her body......

Wu Ling'er suddenly said, "Ah! She sat up, and after a while, she remembered that because she had recovered the memory of this part of the Wu Clan, she understood that the power in her body was actually spiritual power and fairy qi!!

After discovering this, Wu Ling'er smiled bitterly: "It's really ......"

Brother Ying looked at Wu Ling'er with a wry smile on his face, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"My body is here, but the soul is still Wu Ling'er's soul, but the magic power, spiritual power, and immortal qi in my body have all been brought over. I've always said why don't you give me a golden finger after I crossed it, it turns out that this golden finger has long been in my body. Wu Ling'er held her arms with both hands, as if she was a little afraid of the cold, but Brother Ying knew that in fact, Wu Ling'er was afraid.

Gently reached out from behind and hugged Wu Ling'er, hugged her hard, felt the soft body in his arms trembling, Brother Ying said softly: "Don't be afraid, and I'm by your side, no matter what happens, if you want to hurt you, unless you step on my corpse!" ”

Hearing Brother Ying's gentle voice, Wu Ling'er reluctantly said, "I hate it...... Why, why do you say this all of a sudden! I, I'm so good now, who can hurt me? It's really not good, I go to the demon world, or find Yigu and Shusheng, the demon king and the prince of the heavenly palace, who else can hurt me? I ......"

Listening to Wu Ling'er's self-consolating words, Brother Ying simply didn't bother to say more, and pulled her over, forced her to face herself, and then kissed her heavily.

After a long while, Brother Ying let go of Wu Ling'er: "Woman, I don't want to waste any more saliva to comfort you!" Even if you don't remember, you owe me a wedding, how many times did you say you would marry me after you completed something, but it dragged on so many times. I'll tolerate you continuing to play now, but if you dare to do the same again, I can't guarantee that I won't get you done right away! ”

was kissed by Brother Win and went to the Seven Souls, Wu Ling'er had long forgotten the loss just now, and gasped softly in Brother Win's arms, with an excited face: "Handsome guy, do you want to have an in-depth discussion of life and ideals with me?" I can't ask for that! ”

Looking at Wu Ling'er's appearance, Brother Ying smiled evilly: "Woman, this is what you said, don't blame me!" After speaking, he made a gesture to pounce, but Wu Ling'er was so startled that he hurriedly dodged to the side: "Hooligans! ”

Seeing Wu Ling'er dodging away, Brother Ying leaned lazily on the soft couch: "Woman, I don't want to say anything more, you just have to remember, with me, you can't die!" ”

"What I'm most afraid of is that I can't die if I want to, okay?" Wu Ling'er muttered in a low voice, which immediately provoked Brother Ying's angry eyes, and she was so frightened that she said spinelessly: "No, I didn't say anything!" This, it's so late, why hasn't Da Honghong come back yet? He's going to be fine, right? ”

"You'd better worry about yourself!" Da Honghong's voice came from the window, Wu Ling'er turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw Da Honghong carrying a pot of wine in one hand and a roast leg of lamb in the other: "Why are you crying again?" You guy, it seems that you are in a really bad mood today! Do you want to drink? ”

After Wu Ling'er glanced at the wine in Da Honghong's hand, he hesitated slightly, and finally shook his head: "No, people are not very comfortable today, if you drink, I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself, in case you wake everyone up, you have to explain where the wine came from, trouble!" ”

Da Honghong glanced at Brother Ying, and after Brother Ying gave him a reassuring look, Da Honghong nodded: "Really, it caused me to go to buy a roast leg of mutton, forget it, I just eat it alone!" I'll go back first! Good night! With that, he was gone.