Chapter 5 Be My Master? You're not qualified!

The courtyard, which was originally delicate and elegant, has now become a place even worse than the ruins.

Feng Lingxi looked back at her "masterpiece" just now with a slightly stunned expression, feeling the dumbfounded gaze of the shadow guard behind her, she coughed lowly, pretending to be okay and pretending to be calm.

"Is there still a yard that is unused?" A fight can burn down the place where she lives, and I hope her dear grandfather will not give her a loving education.

If it goes on like this, a few more Feng family's treasury will not be enough for her to lose.

"There is a place where the eldest lady lived when you were a child, and the head of the family has ordered someone to clean it every day, and it is still the same, if the eldest lady wants to go back, ......"

The shadow guard wanted to say something again and again, but in the end he didn't have time to say it.

Feng Lingxi bowed slightly, and a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Just go there!" ā€

"Yes." The shadow guard stopped talking nonsense and bowed his head in response.

When Ying Wei came to the east side of Feng's backyard, Feng Lingxi understood why he stumbled when he spoke just now, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say more.

On the east side of the backyard of the Feng family, there is the residence of the original owner's parents.

The two courtyards are actually close to each other, separated by a wall, and there is a path that can communicate with each other.

The Feng family has a strict family discipline, and when she is four years old, she must live separately from her parents, Feng Lingxi recalls that her memories have been blurred when she was a child, and she only vaguely remembers that when she was a child, she was also a child who was doted on by her parents and laughed every day.

The existence of this trail is proof that she lives in spoiling.

How could anyone in the Feng family be worried about the child, so he made an exception and connected the two courtyards together regardless of the opposition, so that he could come over and see the daughter he was thinking about at any time.

A hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, Feng Lingxi's chest was faintly stuffy, and the fingertips that were tugging on the placket of his clothes were a little white due to the force.

In her previous life, she had never experienced what family affection was, and after being betrayed by trusted people one after another, she escaped death again and again, and finally lived as a cold-hearted ghost doctor!

She also longed for that kind of emotion that everyone has, but she doesn't have.

"Miss? Miss, are you okay? ā€

After a few soft calls, the shadow guard saw Feng Lingxi looking at the connected path and fell silent, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Actually, there is an idle courtyard on the west side of the backyard, why don't we go to ...... Miss"

"Not necessarily." The girl's deep voice gradually turned bright, she looked back, and her clear eyes showed a slight smile: "I like here, I can't help but think too much if I don't come here for a long time, the air here is very good, and the aura is abundant, it is an excellent place for cultivation." ā€

I see.

As soon as Yingwei's heart was relieved, he let go of his heart and consciously retired.

With a vague impression, Feng Lingxi walked to the main house in his courtyard, pushed the door open, and there were still a few items in the house that retained a little breath of life and placed them on the table, as if there was really a person living here.

"This face is no different." Staring at the person in the mirror, Feng Lingxi tilted his little head, and the little man in the mirror also learned to tilt his head at the same time.

Shui Lingling's eyes are full of harmlessness at first glance, some immature little faces have begun to take shape, the white and red complexion is obviously very good on weekdays, the lips are not dotted and red, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

No matter how you look at it, this is a pampered little girl who can't stand the slightest anger!

Impressively!

On the harmless face of humans and animals in the mirror, there is a sharp chill between the eyebrows, and the eyes that are as clear as a spring and not stained with dust gradually deepen, and a cold and oppressive feeling that comes to the face for no reason seems to condense the mirror into ice.

"Get out! Don't make me say a second ......"

A ray of ghostly fire flickered between his smooth and white foreheads.

The little boy suddenly cried and begged for mercy in the room: "Don't don't, I'm not delicious, don't roast me!" I—I promise that I will honestly never move again! ā€

Feng Lingxi was unmoved.

The corners of his lips slowly pulled out a cold arc, "I said, come out!" ā€

"Huh? Don't even eat this set? ā€

Xiao Zhengtai's voice, which was still soft and glutinous and begging just now, suddenly turned confused, and then sneered, and gradually the voice laughed and was full of unruly arrogance: "Hahahahahaha!" Women, you're quite sensitive, just a little bit, master, I can occupy the dominant position in the contract, I didn't expect to be discovered by you...... Tsk, that's troublesome. ā€

The voice was visibly disappointed.

It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit like that!

As long as Feng Lingxi is a little more sluggish, he will definitely be able to succeed and dive into the deepest part of the consciousness space to reverse the power of the contract engraved into the soul!

"Okay, since you've found out, it's easy to get trouble."

As the white light rose from Feng Lingxi's body, it finally separated and landed on a chair not far from her.

The lotus-like limbs carried some of the baby fat of a child, and he sat on the chair with three heads that were not as tall as the chair, and the wild smile on the corner of his mouth made his childish little face look very incongruous.

Feng Lingxi looked at the living person who suddenly appeared with some surprise in his eyes.

Obviously a little kid can't be dragged, his appearance is more delicate and cute than a goblin, his long silver hair like a waterfall falls down his waist, and his emerald green eyes are staring at him aggressively.

To put it bluntly, in the face of this appearance, Feng Lingxi felt that she was ashamed of herself, every stroke seemed to be a masterpiece depicted by nature, and the brushwork was just right.

"Woman, the master came out to officially inform you, although we signed a soul contract, it stands to reason that you are my master, but this contract is simply inexplicable."

The child squinted slightly, his chin was slightly raised, and he said condescendingly: "I don't recognize it!" Even if you are the master of the Chaos Sumeru Mustard, it's useless! ā€

"Weak chickens also want to be the master of the master? Oh, don't do it. ā€

"If it weren't for the power of the contract that blessed you...... Now I advise you to get acquainted with each other, and obediently let me change the master-servant relationship of the contract to the lord as the master, and you as the ...... Ah! What are you doing damn ant, don't pull me by the collar!! ā€

The child fluttered hard in Feng Lingxi's hands, and looked back at the hateful woman behind him in annoyance.

As a result, this glance directly made his whole person stiffen in mid-air.

In the deep and dark eyes, there seemed to be some kind of unknown crisis brewing, and he was very sure of that kind of murderous aura - it was for him!

"You ......"

The child was afraid, he swallowed his saliva and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty: "Woman, calm down." ā€

"Actually, it's okay if you don't modify the contract relationship, it's a big deal that the lord is wronged, you let me down first!"

No response.

No response!

He was mad, why didn't this person follow his script, shouldn't she get down on her knees and beg him not to abandon her?

Feng Lingxi sat down slowly, lazily crossed her legs in a comfortable posture: "Do you want to be my master?" ā€

The soft voice seemed to be discussing with someone, and this kind of unimposing words sounded soft and unintimidating.

"......" The child squinted at her, what, it turned out to be a strong outsider!

He suddenly shuddered, forgetting that this woman who was strong on the outside was still holding the back of his neck, and she didn't mean to let go of him at all.

"I advise you to beg for mercy now, the master was very angry just now, and you actually ...... Ahhh ā€

A terrible scream suddenly pierced the sky.

Seeing the empty courtyard outside, there was a bang, and a perfect parabola was thrown out of the door of the main house.

'Smack'

There was a pool of small white figures on the ground, face down, and how aggrieved and aggrieved when he raised his head.

Feng Lingxi in the room got up calmly and sorted out the slight folds on her sleeves: "There have been many, many people who want to step on my head and enjoy the glamour......"

"Little ghost, you're not qualified enough."

After saying that, he didn't care about the lump lying outside, and after stretching lazily, he slammed the door shut.

Only the child who was left crying outside, and did not dare to really return to the Chaos Sumeru mustard without permission, wailed outside.

Devil!

This woman is the devil who has escaped alive!