In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Why did the waiter come here?

Although Liu Wangshu was puzzled, he still opened his mouth, "Come in."

With a "squeak", the door opened, and the waiter came in with a wooden basin.

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu was a little puzzled, "Did you send it by mistake?"

I didn't ask them to bring hot water.

The waiter in the shop smiled all over his face, "That's right, the boy in Tsing Yi asked to give it to him. He said he would let you soak your feet and have a good rest."

Did Jiang Ying give it to him?This kid, when he grows up, he can take care of others.

"Okay, you can put it here, thank you." Liu Wangshu said with a smile.

When the waiter went out, Liu Wangshu put his foot into the basin.

The temperature of the water is slightly high, and there are some unknown herbs in it, exuding a faint fragrance.

Liu Wangshu, who had been walking for a day, only felt that the pores on his body had been opened, and he closed his eyes in satisfaction, humming an unknown tune.

When Jiang Ying came back, he saw such a picture.

Liu Wangshu leaned against the bed with her eyes closed, her trousers were rolled up to her calf, revealing half of her fair calf.

Her small jade feet were slightly red, and when she tapped gently in the basin, the water droplets slipped from the instep of her feet and dripped into the basin again.

Jiang Ying's Adam's apple twitched, and he couldn't bear to break the beautiful scenery in front of him. It took a long time before he shouted, "I'm back."

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu gently opened his eyes, "You're back? How's it going?"

Jiang Ying sat on the chair by the tea table, which was facing the bed, allowing him to see those little feet closer.

Realizing that Jiang Ying was looking at her feet, Liu Wangshu blushed when she realized that she was washing her feet, and hurriedly took her feet out of the basin.

After all, it would be embarrassing for anyone to wash their feet in front of others.

At this time, Jiang Ying also realized that she had lost her composure just now, and said quickly, "I heard from them that a blood ganoderma grew here."

Surprise flashed across Liu Wangshu's face, "In this place, we can actually meet blood ganoderma."

The biggest function of blood ganoderma is that it can improve the cultivation level, so it is the object sought after by countless monks.

But these are just casual cultivators, and the serious sects of cultivating immortals don't bother to use these things.

They thought it was opportunistic.

"Let's look for it too?" Jiang Ying's voice was tentative, but his eyes were full of longing.

He only has one thought now, and that is to become stronger. Now there is an opportunity in front of him, how can he miss it.

But he was also afraid that Liu Wangshu would reprimand him for refusing to suffer.

It's not that he can't bear hardships, he can have such achievements in the past two years, not only because of his talent, but also because he can endure hardships.

But the disciple assessment made him deeply realize that his current cultivation base is not enough, far from enough.

"Okay." Liu Wangshu nodded.

Seeing that Liu Wangshu agreed, Jiang Ying's eyes lit up a little.

Liu Wangshu also had his own concerns. Although the Ningshuang on Jiang Ying's body was gone, there was still some residual cold poison in his body.

And this blood ganoderma is the best anti-cold panacea.

When it was time to go to bed, Liu Wangshu felt worried, how could two people sleep in this bed?

"I sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed." Jiang Ying seemed to have seen through Liu Wangshu's thoughts.

Liu Wangshu wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. This is the best choice at present.

Early the next morning, the two went downstairs to have breakfast, and heard the conversation between the two monks at the next table.

"I heard that this time, a big sect also came to grab things."

There was surprise in the other person's tone, "Isn't it? Even a serious fairy sect would like this?"

"That's not certain, who would dislike the rapid improvement of one's cultivation?" The man said with a peanut in his hand.

Liu Wangshu, who was drinking porridge, frowned when he heard this, who could it be?

"Eat a la carte, don't just drink porridge." Jiang Ying added some side dishes to Liu Wangshu's bowl.

"Ah? Good." Liu Wangshu finally came back to his senses.

Jiang Ying looked at Liu Wangshu with a gentle expression, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"I was wondering who that big sect would be." Liu Wangshu answered truthfully.

Knowing what Liu Wangshu was worried about, Jiang Ying smiled and said, "It's okay, we don't have to have this thing."

"Yes." Liu Wangshu nodded with a smile.

That's right, what's yours is yours, and what's not yours is useless for you to worry about.

The two of them finished their meal and were about to go upstairs when a familiar voice sounded behind them.

"Wang Shu, long time no see."

Hearing someone calling so kindly, Jiang Ying turned around and saw the owner of the voice clearly.

The man was dressed in white, his face was like a crown of jade, and his peach blossom eyes could make many women sink.

It's not Ming Ruochu and who else.

He was very happy to see Ming Ruochu Liu Wangshu. Although he hadn't seen him in the past two years, he occasionally exchanged letters.

The three of them knew that this was not a place to talk, so they found an elegant room.

"Could it be that you are the great sect they are talking about?" Liu Wangshu smiled.

Ming Ruochu also smiled and said, "Probably so."

Seeing the closeness of the two of them, Jiang Ying felt a little irritated.

The two of them chatted enthusiastically there, like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

Jiang Ying stood alone on the side, looking at them coldly, feeling a little redundant.

When he heard that the two lived in the same room, he finally turned the topic to Jiang Ying.

"If you don't mind, let Mr. Jiang share a room with me." Ming Ruochu said.

Liu Wangshu agrees very much in her heart, after all, she and Jiang Ying are really not suitable to live together.

But on the surface, he still said: "Would this be too disturbing?"

Ming Ruochu said, "How could that be?"

"Then, Aying."

"I'm afraid of life." Before Liu Wangshu finished speaking, Jiang Ying interrupted him coldly.

He didn't want to live with Ming Ruochu, he wanted to live with Liu Wangshu, even if it was on the floor, he would be happy.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ying would be so straightforward, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across Liu Wangshu's face, "A Ying is indeed a bit shy, thank you, Mr. Ming, for your kindness."

"It's okay, it's too polite to call Mr. Ming, you can call me Ruochu from now on." Ming Ruochu still looked like a spring breeze in February.

Liu Wangshu nodded, "Ruochu, with your cultivation level, you don't need blood ganoderma, do you?"

Although this blood ganoderma is good, it is useless for those above the golden core.

Hearing Liu Wangshu call Ming Ruochu, Jiang Ying's hand tightened unconsciously.

He knew that he was not qualified to control how Liu Wangshu called others, but he still felt a little uncomfortable hearing her call others so intimately.

"Yes," Ming Ruochu nodded, "but Huo Lingzhi's father's leg injury is of great benefit, so come here."

Liu Wangshu thought to himself: This is very difficult.We are all acquaintances, so we can't grab it just for a blood ganoderma.

"With your cultivation level, you probably don't need blood ganoderma. Who are you doing it for?" Ming Ruochu had a smile on his lips, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.