Although > said that she understood that the beautiful woman in front of her was her own master, she was still afraid, afraid that something would appear.

Qingying lowered his eyes, and the expression on his pretty face kept changing as he thought in his heart.

In the past, when the master got along with her slave in private, the aura on her body was far less intense than in recent days.

acted decisively, spoke to the point, and exuded a sense of pride from the inside out of his bones, which made people feel a sense of convincing from the bottom of their hearts.

is such a proud master in the world, not only does she like it, but the other three shadows also like it.

If you really let some Taoist priest invited by the Ning family take away these 'Qingming' that her master had finally presented, how would it be good? Qingying didn't want to use the ghostly and evil aura to describe the recent abnormal changes in Ling Wushuang's body, she felt that thinking like that was insulting Ling Wushuang.

Hearing Qingying's words, Ling Wushuang "chuckled" in her heart, she frowned, and looked directly at Qingying's apricot eyes, "You, like that Ning, suspect that Miss Ben is possessed by a ghost?" ”

When the words were asked, Ling Wushuang smiled bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart: She was originally possessed by the soul of another world and was possessed by other people's masters, now, how can she blame the girl who thinks too much? However, the words spoken are like spilled water, and it is impossible to take them back.

"No, the slave definitely didn't think so!" Qingying's eyes were firm, her head shook like a rattle, and she hurriedly explained to Ling Wushuang, "The slave is afraid, afraid that Miss will change back to the previous forward-looking nature, so she is worried about Miss." ”

So that's the case, it seems that she just thought too much.

Ling Wushuang sighed in his heart, then eased his mind, pulled Qingying's hand, and said, "Don't worry, Miss, I won't change back to my previous form." ”

Reborn, she has not lived freely, how could she carelessly abandon her life like in her previous life.

"Well, Miss Slave Letter!"

……

"Auntie, if we do this, won't we be very angry if we let my father know?" In the main hall, Ling Yuyan stood beside Ning and asked in a low voice in his ear.

Yesterday when they returned to Lanyuan from the main hall, the Ning mother and daughter sat in the inner room, pondering, and felt that Ling Wushuang's current talent, nine times out of ten, was behind their mother's and daughter's back, and came to study secretly, so that they could catch their mother and daughter off guard.

Seeing that it was the day of Ling Yuyan's wedding with King Qi.

Therefore, the Ning family and daughter secretly calculated that they must not let Ling Wushuang turn the tables at this juncture, so as to ruin the good thing that Ling Yuyan was about to marry into the Qi Palace.

The corner of Ning's eyes swept a few glances at the bluestone slab outside the main hall, retracted his gaze, looked at his daughter Ling Yuyan, and pouted and replied: "Don't worry, when your father returns home after the morning court, we have already done the matter properly!" ”

"But it's been almost half an hour, why haven't you seen anyone coming?"

There was some complaint in Ling Yuyan's tone, this matter, ghost hunting is a cover, they intend to thwart the good reputation that Ling Wushuang had just picked up yesterday.

"Isn't this coming?"

Seeing the man of Mrs. Meng's family in his courtyard, holding a wooden box and leading a short man wearing a Taoist crown, wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding floating dust, his face was very serious, and he had a short beard under his chin and walked into the main hall door, Ning whispered to his daughter Ling Yuyan.

"Poor Dao has seen two donors!" The Taoist priest bowed his hand and greeted Ning's and Ling Yuyan's mother and daughter.

Ning nodded, his face was worried, and said to the Taoist priest: "The Taoist chief doesn't need to be polite, if you want to come on the road, you already know what Aunt Ben sent you to do." ”

The Taoist priest stroked his short beard and bowed his head.

"Alas! Recently, Aunt Ben always felt very flustered, and after being diagnosed by the doctor, she said that there was no illness, and there was no way, so she asked the Taoist to come to the mansion to see one or two, to see if our Hou Mansion was hit by something unclean. Ning stroked his forehead with his hand, and his expression was very weak.