Quickly travel back to the system to save you

Chapter 379

"Weihe, at this point, is the show going to continue?"

Jingling raised her eyebrows, Yun Weihe's body was a sycamore tree?

The sycamore tree shook slightly, and slowly returned to its original form under the surprised eyes of the crowd.

She still had a weak expression, but there was a depth in her eyebrows that she hadn't seen before: "Xia Fu, why don't you come out later?"

After a pause, she covered her lips and smiled again: "Actually, if you appear now, you can't change anything."

Xia Fu?husband?

Daoist Fu, actually, should it be Daoist Fu?
Xia Fu didn't speak, Yun Weihe continued: "I promised Sister Lian that I wouldn't hurt you and Chen Xiang, no, actually I wouldn't even if I didn't promise Sister Lian, look, Chen Xiang looks like you! This eyebrow , this eye"

She looked at Mu Chenxiang and counted them carefully, there was a hint of madness on her frail face.

and many more?

How much like you?
Mu Chenxiang and Xia Fu?

Yun Weihe didn't say anything, but Jing Ling really didn't pay attention. Xia Fu's fine forehead hair usually covered his eyebrows. Now if you look closely, you can say that there are almost seventy similarities between Mu Chenxiang and Xia Fu's eyebrows.

And the sister Lian that Yun Weihe was talking about?

Jing Ling suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and her body seemed to stiffen a little.

Closing her eyes, the scent of divine musk enveloped her almost pervasively.

The power of the sachet is still unable to resist the divine musk.

It holds up for a moment, but the aroma is too strong for too long, not good.

Xia Fu seemed to have noticed something was wrong with the girl beside him, he stretched out his hand, and patted the shoulder of the person beside him.

Jing Ling shook her body, and suddenly found that the fragrance that had entered her body seemed to be sucked away by something.

Xia Fu looked at her: "The phoenix tree itself has a kind of fragrance, which many people don't know. Under certain circumstances, it will become a kind of poisonous fragrance. You have great luck, so you can't fold it here. Remember There will be a solution for Shenxiang in the blood of Chenxiang's inheritance."

Jing Ling didn't understand what Xia Fu meant.

Xia Fu didn't think she would understand, he paused, and continued: "I know that you and Chen Xiang have a relationship in the past, take him away, and don't be found by Yun Weihe before the inheritance memory wakes up."

At the same time as Xia Fu finished speaking, the hand clasped on Jing Ling's shoulder was suddenly released.

Jingling only felt that the previous stiffness faded instantly, and her whole body was full of aura and strength.

That feeling, like a bowl full of water, too much water, can't wait to overflow.

But Xia Fu staggered and fell to the ground on one knee.

His hair flew up, revealing his face hidden under some gray hair.

That face didn't match his hair color at all.

Resolute, sharp, without a trace of wrinkle, it doesn't look like the face of an old man.

Xia Fu raised his head and met her gaze: "Quick."

"Xiafu, what did you do?"

The sound of Yun Weihe's exclamation rang in his ears, pulling Jingling back to his senses.

Looking around, as long as the existence of spiritual things has been transformed into its original form, the scent of the god musk is gathering towards her one after another as if being controlled.

If she doesn't leave, she will become like them.

Glancing at Xia Fu, Jing Ling gritted her teeth, concentrated her spiritual energy, ran to Mu Chenxiang's side, and hugged the immobile Mu Chenxiang into her arms.

His body is very cool, very cool, but with a faint fragrance, it seems to dispel some of the surrounding god musk.

This scent is very familiar.

It is Tianshan snow lotus.

Is Mu Chenxiang's true form a snow lotus?
Holding Mu Chenxiang in her arms, Jing Ling followed the route on the tablet in her memory and used her speed to the limit.

She could feel that someone was chasing her.

But her body became more and more stiff with the scent of the musk of God, and she dared not turn her head.

She knew that once she looked back, maybe everything would be gone.

The whole night, when the sky was bright, Jing Ling stopped in an unknown place with Mu Chenxiang in his arms.

"Host, the breath behind is gone." The system's notification sounded.

Jing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his body was empty, without a trace of aura.

And Mu Chenxiang lost consciousness at some point.

Jingling took out a Tianshan snow lotus and stuffed it directly into Mu Chenxiang's mouth.

The snow lotus filled with spiritual energy melted in the mouth, hearing Mu Chenxiang's steady breathing, and seeing the skin gradually returning to normal color, Jing Ling fell headfirst to the ground and lost consciousness.

Floating in the endless darkness, Jing Ling felt chilly all over because of exhaustion of spiritual energy.

The feeling of parched mouth let her know that she was still in human form.

The feeling of lack of focus made Jing Ling feel that her entire stomach was rolling, and she wanted to vomit, but she couldn't.

Something warm came from nowhere and gently held her hand.

For a moment, she seemed to be pulled out of her floating state.

Once the body stabilized, the feeling of dizziness and weakness seemed to fade away.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was the familiar gray Taoist robe.

Mu Chenxiang looked at her nervously, put one hand on top of her head, and held her with the other.

"Are you feeling better?"

As a spiritual creature, Mu Chenxiang knew more or less the pain of not having spiritual energy.

Jing Ling nodded, only to realize that she was covered in cold sweat.

The pillow under his head was already wet with sweat, and his whole body was sticky and greasy.

"What's wrong with me?" Jing Ling raised her head, looking at Mu Chenxiang a little confused.

It's just that the aura is exhausted, it can't be so serious, right?

In other words, the spirits of heaven and earth can also get sick?
Oh damn sick!She believed that she was sick.

"It's because your spiritual energy is exhausted. Now that you're awake, you'll recover slowly after a while." Mu Chenxiang lowered her head, and her low voice came into her ears.

Is it really exhausted?
Well, it means that she is a novice herself, and her aura has never been exhausted, so she doesn't know anything.

Nodding his head, Jingling began to observe the surroundings.

The moment she woke up, she noticed that the place they were in seemed to be in a well-decorated apartment.

I don’t know if they were picked up and taken home by that kind person.

But why does this room look familiar?
Is it an illusion in her confused mind?

The sound of opening the door came from the living room, and Jing Ling subconsciously turned her head to look.

"Hey, she's awake?" Xia Keke looked at the two people in the room, seeming a little surprised.

She was still holding a parasol in her hand, and as soon as she put the umbrella down, Xia Keke walked in and squatted beside Jingling: "Is it better?"

Jingling said that she was a little confused, why did she come to the hostess' house?

I don't know if the heroine knows about her pretending to be a cheap brother.

What if he knew?
However, looking at her like this, she didn't seem to know anything.

However, she remembered that Xia Keke had already tired of her before?Why does it seem to be gone now?

The incident happened suddenly, and Jing Ling's inexplicable emotions were not concealed at all.

Xia Ke didn't know that 'Xia Xingchen' was the person in front of him, but thought Jingling was because of Murong Yi's appearance last time.

She thought for a while and explained: "Why did you leave without saying goodbye? I'm sorry, that person came that day, and I was in a bad mood, so..."

Is the heroine explaining to herself?
Jing Ling was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I just want to go out for a walk by myself."

Jing Ling was a little guilty when she said this.

Can she say that she absconded in fear of crime?

Xia Keke nodded, expressing her understanding, and tucked her quilt again: "You have a good rest."

kindness?It's over?
Jingling thought that Xia Keke would ask about 'Xia Xingchen', but unexpectedly, she didn't ask at all, and rolled up her sleeves and walked out of the room.

Mu Chenxiang got up, touched Jingling's forehead: "I met her when I carried you into the city, she said I knew her"

Is this explaining why he brought her here?
Mu Chenxiang is different from Xia Keke, he can always sense the subtle emotions of the people in front of him.

He knew that the moment she saw Xia Keke, she seemed a little unwilling to contact Xia Keke.

With a light cough, Jing Ling felt a little guilty.

She cheated others, of course she was a little embarrassed.

"Hold me." She stretched out her hand and looked at Mu Chenxiang.

"En?" Mu Chenxiang was a little dumbfounded, she was speaking well just now, but why did her painting style change in a blink of an eye.

Jingling rolled her eyes helplessly: "What are you thinking? Our house is upstairs, why don't you take me back?"

Our house is upstairs?
Mu Chenxiang said that he couldn't keep up with Jingling's thoughts, when did he have a family here?
Isn't my home your home?Unfortunately, Jing Ling didn't know what Mu Chenxiang was thinking.

After staring at Jing Ling and hesitating for a moment, Mu Chenxiang obediently stepped forward and hugged her sideways.

He knew that she didn't have the strength to walk yet.

Before stepping out of the door, Jing Ling let out an ouch.

Mu Chenxiang lowered his head, belatedly realized that he didn't walk sideways, and the person he was holding across his arms directly bumped into the door frame.

"I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Doesn't hurt you try?It's not good to hug anyone, what a silly spore.

However, looking at Mu Chenxiang's obviously distressed eyes, the little bit of resentment in Jing Ling's heart disappeared again.

She reached out and hugged Mu Chenxiang's neck: "Turn sideways when passing through the door."

Mu Chenxiang nodded to express that I understood.

Xia Keke came out when she heard a voice outside, and was stunned when she saw Mu Chenxiang who was holding Jingling and was about to go out: "Are you guys going back? I've already cooked, do you want to leave after eating?"

Jingling is like this now, where else can she go?

No need to think about it, Xia Keke also knew that they were going upstairs.

This time, before Jing Ling could speak, Mu Chenxiang refused.

The light voice was a little stiff: "No, I'll take her away first."

Although silly, she knew that the woman in her arms didn't like the one in the room.

Xia Keke paused, then nodded: "Then be careful."

Tsk tsk, eh, Mu Chenxiang treated him so coldly, but Xia Keke didn't respond at all, as if he was used to it, obviously, Mu Chenxiang always talked like this.

After entering the elevator, the two went back upstairs.

Jingling searched for the key for a long time before they opened the door.

No one had lived in the house for a long time, and it was already a little dusty.

The traces of the last confrontation with the killer sent by Murong Yi have not been cleaned up.

All in all, the house should be as messy and messy as possible, and as dirty as it needs to be.

Mu Chenxiang carried Jingling into the room, pulled the quilt with one hand and shook it before putting Jingling on it.

"Wait a minute, I'll clean up."

Jing Ling nodded and lay down obediently.

With aura in the body, the so-called tidying up is nothing more than some larger objects, dust and the like, which can be done with a small spell.

After tidying up the living room, Mu Chenxiang hugged Jingling on the sofa in an 'virtuous' way, and then tidied up the bedroom again.

When entering another bedroom, Mu Chenxiang paused, then turned to look at Jing Ling on the sofa: "Is this the study?"

Jingling turned her head: "En." That's right, she lived alone, and then became interested in books in this world, so she turned one of the two rooms into a study.

But what happened to the study?
Facing Shang Jingling's puzzled eyes, Mu Chenxiang really didn't know what to say.

Jing Ling devoted herself to recovering her spiritual energy, while Mu Chenxiang was busy cleaning up.

By the time the two of them met again, the sky had already darkened.

The spiritual energy has recovered a little, and Jingling can finally walk on the ground.

After looking at Jingling and then at herself, Mu Chenxiang whispered: "I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

Speaking of this, Jingling suddenly remembered Mu Chenxiang's question about the study.

Feelings, it turns out that you don’t know where you sleep and ask?
However, the question of where to sleep is slowed down first.

Jing Ling stretched out her hand, and pulled Mu Chenxiang into the room under Mu Chenxiang's puzzled gaze.

Then, she opened the curtains to make sure that the moonlight could shine on her, and then Jing Ling met Mu Chenxiang's eyes.

Moonlight has a better effect on Jingling than aura, so it is naturally necessary to use it.

"Now can you tell me about your situation?"

After hesitating again and again, Jingling still didn't use the word 'thing' to describe it.

Embarrassing~~~ Why didn't you think of it before?

Mu Chenxiang was silent for a moment, looked out of the window with a vague gaze, and suddenly said: "I've seen you before."

"En?" Jing Ling raised an eyebrow.

What does this bull-headed and horse-mouthed answer mean?
Mu Chenxiang looked at her: "I saw you when you transformed."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pointed to the gap in one of the windows in the distance, and said, "That day, I was there."

Jing Ling followed his fingers and blinked in confusion.

In his ear, he continued: "At that time, you were not here, but at the window below."

The window below, I remember it so clearly!
Xia Keke's house, but this corresponds to Xia Keke's room. From the beginning to the present, she has only appeared there once in human form.

It really happened to see her when she was transformed?
Although a little surprised, Jingling didn't ask why he was there.

Fate, sometimes it is so wonderful, isn't it?
Jing Ling leaned closer: "That is to say, you saw me naked a long time ago?"

Ridiculous tone.

Jing Ling watched Mu Chenxiang's ears gradually turn red in his voice, he seemed a little at a loss: "I, I didn't mean to see it."

"En?" Jingling raised her eyebrows, because it wasn't intentional, so what?

Mu Chenxiang thought for a moment: "I will be responsible for you."

"Just responsible?"

Mu Chenxiang was puzzled, what else could he do?
Jingling suddenly laughed: "Don't you like me? No. Do you love me?"

After the words fell, Jingling managed to see the man in front of him blushing into a monkey's ass.

However, I blushed, but I didn't hear a response for a long time.

Jing Ling sighed, forget it.

"I love you."

Just when Jing Ling gave up, a voice suddenly came from her ear, and while she was in a daze, something warm pressed heavily on her lips.

(End of this chapter)