Chapter 1158: The Guest in the House
It doesn't matter if he's bald, but she's a girl, and she has to take care of every fox fur she has.
Ling Tiansu also trembled and tried to retract her tail, but who knew that she was pressed between her legs by Luo Qingyi's palm, and she smiled and took out a silver needle, which shone in the sun: "Don't be afraid, the subordinate silver needle healing method will definitely be able to make His Highness flourish again." β
"Light clothes, when I saw the needle, my waist hurt. β
I had no choice but to pretend to be pitiful.
After all, the tail is important.
Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned his waist, Luo Qingyi recalled his bloody and miserable appearance, and finally relented, couldn't bear to hurt him, and withdrew the silver needle.
Then he patted his tail and said lightly: "You also turn into a fox for me to see, your back has been skinned and separated from your body, and it must not be very intact, and the son of the world did not have any scars on his body in the past, but now his body is even more miserable than those outlaws on the rivers and lakes. β
Ling Tiansu didn't want to become a fox, his back was bare and ugly, he threw himself into Qingyi's arms, and his tail moved lightly: "Qingyi is so good, I really went home, it's different if there is a lady who hurts, and I won't be afraid of being hurt in the future." β
Luo Qingyi pinched his tail with a smile: "In the future, you will try to get injured again?"
Mu Ziwu also flew over, rubbing Luo Qingyi's soft belly: "Qingyi is really good, I really went home, it is different if I have Qingyi pain, I am not afraid of accidentally drinking for a thousand years in the future, anyway, I have Qingyi to help me relieve my hangover." β
Luo Qingyi: "???"
Little girl, something is wrong with you, didn't you say that you would call Sister Luo obediently to help your child relieve hangover?
How can he take a bite of a light coat, as if he thinks she is small, and he wants her to work hard, and he will definitely relieve her hangover.
Is the little fox now so thick-skinned?
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When they were still listening to Yuxuan, the two were almost still-for-tat, and they hated each other.
Ling Tiansu was still a little worried about how to deal with the relationship between them, but now it seems.
After a few jokes, although there is still a hint of ridicule in their words, you come and go, hurt each other, but there is no sharp hostility, but there is still a bit of intimacy and trust in the posture and tone.
It is really rare to see such a look in the eyes of the three-year-old Xiao Vinegar Jar Mo.
Although the demon race and the human race have not reached the point of being incompatible, there is also an extremely obvious prejudice and estrangement between them.
Qingyi is an idle and indisputable character, even when they first met, their attitude towards him, the prince of the world, is respectful with a touch of alienation, as if in her world, there are only medical Tao and Ye family duties.
On weekdays, Ling Tiansu didn't see her getting particularly close to any colleague or others, and even Mu Ying, who was often talked about by her, maintained a relationship that was not close or far away.
Let's take a look at the current ......
Sunshine, patio.
Winter trees, swings.
What a beautiful picture.
The woman's white clothes are covered with a layer of warm colors in the sun, tender, her hair is jet black, and she is holding a snow-white fox in her arms, like a very beautiful ink beauty.
The little fox shepherd didn't know when she lay comfortably in her arms, and she actually exposed her little belly generously, rubbed her light clothes, and helped digest it.
In Ling Tiansu's arms, the little fox still knew how to cover the place of shame with his tail, but when he came to the light clothes, he was unobtrusive, and he was very casual and intimate.
As the beautiful and slender fingers of the light clothes stroked her soft little belly, the swollen curvature gradually smoothed out under her exquisite massage techniques.
Mu Zi, who had eaten too many sweet cakes, was not so worried, his paws seemed to be unintentional, and he seemed to flatteringly rubbed the back of Luo Qingyi's hand, and a pair of black and bright fox eyes blinked lightly: "Light clothes and light clothes, your palms are so soft." β
Ling Tiansu, who was deeply appreciative, nodded quietly.
But she was seen by the sharp-eyed Luo Qingyi, her face turned red, and she glared at him angrily: "Is His Royal Highness the Prince so idle? The Ye family has a lot of troubles, does the Prince plan to soak in the women's pile all day long?"
Ling Tiansu's eyes widened in disbelief slightly, pointed to his nose and said, "Qingyi, this is driving me away?"
This attitude of turning his face and driving people away when he runs out of foxes is learned from the little demon girl Su Xie?
The little fox in Luo Qingyi's arms waved his paws: "There are so many troubles outside, why don't you solve it quickly, and that Miss Rong family has been in the palace for a year, and I can see that my stomach hurts." β
Mu Zi worries that this little fox has raised a careful wit, as long as his little belly threatens people.
Luo Qingyi unconsciously narrowed her eyes slenderly: "What Miss Rong?"
"Ah......h
"You don't know about Qingyi, right? Your husband is so capable that he snatched Meng Ziyu's fiancΓ©e to live in the palace?"
That's true, but I'm worried about whether you want to pick this kind of misleading part!
Sure enough, Her Royal Highness the princess's face gradually sank.
Ling Tiansu was one head and two big, and suddenly slipped out quickly.
As for the young lady of the Rong family, in fact, Mu Zi was worried and knew very well that it was really not Ling Tiansu who took a fancy to her.
It's just that this little girl is too nymphomaniac to understand, every time Ling Tiansu says that he wants to drive her away, this guy will cry, make trouble and hang herself, giving full play to the woman's innate ability.
Ling Tiansu was disgusted by Meng Ziyu, and he didn't have much ill feeling towards this Miss Rong family, just like seeing passers-by.
Seeing her crying like this, he didn't bother to care, and after a year, there were not many opportunities to see him, if it weren't for Zi Wei suddenly mentioning it today, he would have almost forgotten that there was this person.
Now that Qingyi has recovered his five senses and can move freely in the palace, Ling Tiansu is not good at continuing to keep this woman.
This time, no matter how distressed she was, she hanged herself or threw herself into the well, slapped her and threw it out.
Ling Tiansu was angry, thinking about it, whether it was Zi Worry or Light Clothes, he treated him so well, gentle and patient.
Today, these two people got together, and the appearance of affection and love felt that he was more like superfluous.
Just out of the small courtyard, the winter weather has changed, and the sky is still clear, this time it is already dark clouds covering the sun, and light snow has fallen.
Ling Tiansu subconsciously wanted to turn around and return to the courtyard to fetch the fox fur for light clothes.
Although the five senses of his appearance have been restored now, the poison of the devil Bodhi has not been fundamentally pulled out, and this thought in his heart was born, and a sense of anger arose in his eyes.
Don't look at the recovery of light clothes now, but the devil Bodhi is a strange poison of the Seven Realms, where is there such a good solution, even if it is a spiritual level double cultivation method, it can only be temporarily stabilized.
If you want to cure it radically, only the heart and blood master of the cold flame Lingpeng can ......
Ling Tiansu's face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to turn around and return to the courtyard, when he heard a loud bang, which broke out from the small courtyard set up by another partition wall.
Ling Tiansu's eyes moved, the small courtyard was newly established, covered by a formation, he came home a year ago, and heard his grandfather say that it was for entertaining distinguished guests, so he should not be disturbed.
During this year, he had never set foot in it, and out of politeness, he did not visit it with his mind.
The small courtyard, which has been quiet for a year, suddenly broke out with such a sound today.
Looking at the black mushroom cloud rising above the small courtyard, Ling Tiansu was thoughtful.
Isn't this the momentum caused by the failure of the refiner?
The refiner's physique has never been as strong as that of a cultivator, and this explosion is really a bit scary, I'm afraid that he is refining a spiritual weapon.
The explosion caused by the failure of the spirit weapon refining was enough to kill a cultivator in the Primordial Realm.
Ling Tiansu thought about it and decided to step forward to take a look.
In case the distinguished guests of the Ye family were killed in the small courtyard, and he, as the son of the Ye family, turned a blind eye, it would be a little bad after all.
"Knock knock ......" Ling Tiansu knocked politely on the door of the courtyard, and said in his heart that if no one opened the door, he must have been seriously injured and passed out.
"Squeaky ......"
Unexpectedly, the courtyard door was quickly gently opened by a bare hand.
Behind the door, under the light snow, there is a picturesque and delicate appearance.
Emei swept lightly, a pair of clear eyes like water, clear and moving, eyebrows like spring flowing water, gurgling and gentle, but the smooth and transparent face was stained with a few black and gray embarrassments.
She looked at the young man outside the courtyard gate with a surprised look.
Ling Tiansu was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the noble person in his grandfather's mouth turned out to be Princess Ziwei.
He was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, he heard her cough slightly embarrassed: "Is there something wrong with His Royal Highness?"
Of course, Ling Tiansu would not ask 'Why are you here?' such a rude and shameless speech, so he had to withdraw his stiffly raised palm and politely say, "I've seen Mr. Xiao Qin." β
Qin Ziwei's face was slightly strange, for some reason, whenever she heard him call her 'Mr. Xiao Qin' seriously, she always felt inexplicably a little serious and a little funny.
Mr. Qin is Mr. Qin, even if he doesn't call her by name because of his identity, why do you have to add a small word in front of her?
After secretly slandering himself for a while, Qin Ziwei nodded his head very well: "Ziwei has seen His Royal Highness the Prince." β
Ling Tiansu snorted, looked into the courtyard, and said, "Just now I heard a loud noise in the courtyard, it seems to be a blast caused by the failure of the refining weapon, I don't know ......."
Just as he was about to ask if she was sick, Ling Tiansu had already seen her red dripping blood under her purple wide sleeves.
With a frown, he took out the Wusan paste and the clean handkerchief he carried with him from the bell, reached out to hold Qin Ziwei's slender arm, deliberately avoided the injury, and gently brushed open his sleeves, and saw that the palm that should have been clean and delicate was bleeding.
"Mr. Xiao Qin has always been cautious in refining weapons, how could he blow himself up like this today?" Ling Tian skillfully bandaged the medicine, tied a light knot, looked at her and asked, "But the star crystal energy I gave to Mr. last time was too violent to control?"
Qin Ziwei shook his head slightly.
She has been using the star crystal refining tool for a year, so it is not easy to control.
It's just that......
She never expected him to come to her courtyard this morning.
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