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

Liu Wangshu raised his chin at Jiang Ying, "Here."

"I see." Ming Ruochu glanced at Jiang Ying lightly.

The two talked for a while, Jiang Ying couldn't stand it anymore, so he coughed twice, "I'm hungry."

Only then did the two realize that it is already noon, Liu Wangshu smiled, "Ruochu, let's talk another day."

Ming Ruochu smiled and nodded.

After walking a few steps, Liu Wangshu suddenly turned around again, with a little embarrassment on his face, "If we all meet that blood ganoderma."

Some things should be explained in advance to avoid embarrassment.

"How about we each take half?" Ming Ruochu understood Liu Wangshu's meaning.

While the two were talking, Jiang Ying had already left the elegant room. Liu Wangshu trotted two steps and chased after him, "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't know." Jiang Ying's tone was a little stiff.

Knowing that he was only talking to Ming Ruochu and ignored him just now, Liu Wangshu felt a little sorry, "Then let's go eat the sweet and sour fish from yesterday's shop?"

"No."

"The scallion noodles?"

"No."

……

After talking several times in a row, Jiang Ying said no, which made Liu Wangshu couldn't help it, "Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry anymore." Jiang Ying's tone was still indifferent.

Liu Wangshu has never seen such an irritating person in his life. You are the one who says you are hungry, and you are the one who says you are not hungry.

"Then don't eat it." There was also a hint of anger in her tone.

Seeing that Liu Wangshu was angry, Jiang Ying panicked.

Immediately looked at Liu Wangshu like a puppy that made a mistake.

After a while, he whispered, his tone full of grievances, "As you said, you don't get that close to him."

"Ah?" Liu Wangshu was still angry, and the topic changed too quickly, so he didn't react for a while.

"At Luoxia Mountain." Jiang Ying added in a low voice.

Oh, he remembered.At that time, Jiang Ying felt a little inferior, and in order to comfort him, she said that she should have less contact with Ming Ruochu.

Seeing Jiang Ying's aggrieved look, and thinking that she had indeed promised, Liu Wangshu's expression softened a lot.

She wanted to reach out and rub Jiang Ying's head, but found that she couldn't reach it, so she could only pat him on the shoulder, and said softly, "Okay, it's my fault, don't be angry."

"Well, I want to eat yesterday's sweet and sour fish." Jiang Ying raised her head with a smile.

Liu Wangshu rolled his eyes at him, "Didn't someone say he didn't want to eat it?"

"Sister," Jiang Ying tugged at her sleeve, "Then I want to eat again now." There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Looking at Jiang Ying who was blinking, Liu Wangshu thought to himself, he was doing well in the sect, but why did he look like a child when he got off the mountain.

On the teahouse, two figures, one red and one blue, had a panoramic view of this scene.

"Crack", the slender bamboo chopsticks were broken by the white jade-like hand.

"Damn it," Yu Qingyan, who was dressed in red, cursed secretly.

Many diners were attracted by this movement and noticed this bright beauty.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders like sea waves, a red drop forehead ornament fell between her forehead, and a pair of beautiful fox eyes were full of endless charm.

Yu Qingyan's dress is also very bold, the top only reaches above the navel, and there is a small silver bell hanging below it, revealing a slender waist, and the lower body is wearing a pair of red gauze trousers, and the slender thighs are looming.

The man in blue at the side smiled, "Don't get angry, or it won't be beautiful."

Yu Qingyan rolled his eyes at him, "Look, what does this look like."

"This female cultivator dares to treat our lord like this in the street. Does she think she is training a dog?"

"Cough", the man in blue interrupted her.

Realizing that what she said was a bit exaggerated, Yu Qingyan lowered her tone, "When has our lord been treated like this before?"

In the eyes of the Mozu people, their superiors have always been tall and stalwart, how could they act like a baby like this?

So does that female cultivator, how dare she rub Zun's head?Although she didn't succeed, she must have done this often in the past to make such a move.

The more Yu Qingyan thought about it, the angrier she became, and she wished she could go over and slash that nun right now.

"No, I'm going to bring my lord back to the Demon Race now."

The man in blue grabbed her wrist, "Will Your Majesty go with you?"

"Stunned and taken away." Yu Qingyan did not hesitate.

The man in blue shook his head, "Have you forgotten what I said? Unless your lord voluntarily becomes a demon, even if we bring him back to the demon clan, your lord will not be the lord we want."

Yu Qingyan also calmed down a bit at this time, and sat down again, "What should I do then? I tried it last time, and my lord doesn't seem to be interested in exercises."

Mozun loves to practice very much, so Yu Qingyan used exercises to lure him last time, but he didn't think he wouldn't take the bait at all.

Hearing this, the man in blue also sighed, "Let's have a look again."

Perhaps, the female cultivator is the breakthrough point?It's just that he didn't say it.

"Oh, little beauty, would you like to have a drink with my brother?" A drunk walked towards Yu Qingyan staggeringly.

"Get lost," the man in blue said slowly.

Seeing that the sickly boy dared to talk to him like this, the drunk man suddenly became furious, "What kind of onion are you, you dare to talk to the uncle like that, do you know who I am?"

The murderous intent flashed across Yu Qingyan's eyes, and she whispered, "Brother, my younger brother doesn't know how to behave. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. I'll play with you."

The man in blue's face darkened a little.

When the drunk man heard this, he immediately smiled, "Okay, okay, let's go."

The green hand touched the drunk man's lips, "It's fine to play with you, but you have to give the servant some benefits."

"Hahaha", the drunk laughed, "You take good care of your brother, you can do whatever you want."

"Anything you want?" There was a bit of surprise in Yu Qingyan's tone.

"Of course, of course." The drunk smiled like a chrysanthemum.

When he thinks that he will be able to spend a good time with such a beauty soon, he becomes very excited.

The man in blue looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Then, how about I take the benefits first?" Yu Qingyan's voice was a little cute.

"well."

The next moment, countless screams sounded in the building.

"Murdered."

"Ghost, ghost."

People rushed to the door, as if there was something terrible in the house.

The drunk man fell into a pool of blood, with a big hole in his chest, and his eyes were wide open.

His missing heart was beating in Yu Qingyan's hand at this moment.

"It's really dirty." The beating heart instantly turned into blood mist and dispersed in the air.

The man in blue stepped forward and wiped Yu Qingyan's hands with a handkerchief, "Why did you do it yourself?"

"Who told him to say you." Yu Qingyan frowned.

"Just because he said me?" The man in blue smiled, pinching Yu Qingyan's chin, "Brother? You dare to say it."

"No." Yu Qingyan pushed him.

The man in blue stared at Yu Qingyan's eyes, and said in a gentle tone that would drown someone, "Then tell me now, who am I to you?"