Mrs. Ru took a sip of tea before responding: "It's very good here, I have never had a relationship. I often have a girl with Yunxiang. She is already better than my current life, at least she doesn't have to hide from Tibet."

If so, you and Lin'er can come to see me often, that would be the best.”

"Madam, you don't know that these things were bought by Leng Wang for me to take them for you, otherwise how would I know what you like?" Yunxiang quickly explained.

Feng Xingying also smiled and said, "Give him some more time, Qin Molin is like this, he doesn't speak in his heart. In fact, he always cared about you."

"Well, that's good, that's good. As long as you don't mind my burden, I will work hard to practice and extend my life and strive to stay with you."

"That's great. I can often come to my wife to learn about the girl's red and combing. Miss, I learned a very beautiful fairy bun today. I think you will definitely look great if you comb it. I'll comb it for you later."

"No, I'll do it."

Ru, the wife's hand is very clever, interspersed among the shadows of the Fengxingxing, and in a short while, she completed the complex fairy long bun.

This shape is a bit like an ancient palace dress, but it adds some fairy-like elements from the gods, making the Fengxing shadow more elegant as an immortal.

"It looks good, Lin'er will definitely like it after seeing it. I don't know how to mess with you." Mrs. Ru looked at Feng Xingying with a smile. She no longer cared about her status, but her mood was relaxed.

Feng Xingying was joking and blushed.

The fact is that Qin Molin really couldn't put down Feng Xingying, who suddenly changed her image. She spoiled her again and again, which really responded to his mother's words.

I don’t know if Mrs. Ru deliberately gave her son a try, so she tied the bun for Feng Xingying very firmly and used spiritual power to protect the net.

In this case, even if Qin Molin could not mess with it, he would not mess up Feng Xingying's head, and it was still the Feng Xingying.

...

On the other side, Bai Xiaodie was crying loudly.

"Why do you cry? What's your face?" Ye Jingning's voice was very cold: "If I were you, I would only cry for one thing, that is, I lost such a good master as Feng Xingying."

"Of course, I am glad now, because the master confiscated you as his disciple, so I don't have to tolerate you, a brainless junior sister."

"What do you know? You don't understand at all. Ji Jue is so pitiful. He is so beautiful and perfect, but he refuses to get close to any girl. He only has Feng Xingying in his heart. He can give everything for Feng Xingying. But why is Feng Xingying so cruel, why is he willing to hurt him?"

"Are you brainless?" Ye Jingning knew that Bai Xiaodie was not bad by nature, but she was a little willful.

But she used her willfulness to hurt his master Feng Xingying, and Ye Jingning would not allow it no matter what.

That's why Ye Jingning explained to this deceased person impatiently.

"Even outsiders knows that Ji Jue stole Feng Xingying's identity and used Feng Xingying's blood to claim that he was a god. He also designed to kill Qin Molin and then forced Feng Xingying to marry Feng Xingying."

"But that's because he loves her. Don't you think Ji Jue is so cool?"

"Very good. Do you think people who like you can forgive you for doing anything, right?"

Ye Jingning nodded: "Since you don't know how to understand others, I'll let you taste it too."

After saying that, Ye Jingning fed Bai Xiaodie a pill, knocked the person out neatly and sent him to the room of An Qianmo, the young master of Xuanwu Mountain stationed in Jiulong City.
Chapter completed!