Dress up like a good-for-nothing young lady, I have a system to reach full level

Rong Jiang twitched the corners of his lips: "You are really narcissistic."

Where did such an idea come from?

Xie Muyun didn't speak anymore. His delicate white fingertips touched Rong Jiang's chest meaningfully, then he picked up Rong Jiang's collar, stood up, and walked out.

Rong Jiang glanced at Xie Muyun suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Muyun glanced at Rong Jiang inexplicably: "Of course I'm going to detoxify. Are you going to explode and die?"

Rong Jiang: "..."

He fell silent.

Over there, after Wen Shu completed Xie Muyun's order, he changed back to his original state. Ruoyin, on the other hand, stared at Wen Shu, thoughtfully.

The demons were solved, and the only ones left were the two imprisoned demons.

Since Xie Muyun and Rong Jiang have not returned yet, everyone can only go to the inn where they used to live to wait for Xie Muyun.

Yan Ge and others took the antidote and adjusted their breathing. Xie Muyun also came back with the people.

Yan Ge and others' eyes lit up, and they immediately wanted to meet him. However, before they even got close, they were the first to take advantage of Xie Muyun's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of the door of the private room on the second floor being closed.

Yan Ge blinked blankly and glanced at the person behind him: "Is Xie Muyun back?"

Ruoyin sat down obediently, poured herself a cup of tea, glanced at Yan Ge with a half-smile, and said, "Yes, the young master of Tianxuan Kingdom has been poisoned by the charm of love, and Miss Muyun is afraid that she will give him Detoxified.”

what?

Yan Ge's expression was slightly startled.

He glanced at the closed door on the second floor in disbelief. His expression was a little dazed, and for some reason, a sour feeling suddenly spread in his heart, but the sour feeling quickly disappeared.

On the other hand, when other people heard this, they all had different expressions.

The origin of this little national master is mysterious, and he has always been a spotless person. If this is true, wouldn't it be tainted...

Su Qingwan leaned to the side and mocked: "There is no way to remove this poison. Why use this method? I'm afraid she wants it, right?"

Xie Muyun's attitude towards this little national master was quite special.

"Snapped."

As soon as he said these words, Yun Rao slapped Su Qingwan from the air with a cold face, and taunted with disgust: "You think everyone is the same as you. My master has a noble status, how can he be as lowly as you?" Can anyone figure it out?"

In Yun Rao's eyes, Xie Muyun is a god who cannot be tarnished!

"You!" Su Qingwan's eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

"How can a little girl be so bullying at such a young age?" Ruoyin on the side said lazily, with a warm smile on his lips, but looked at Xiao Yunrao with no emotion in his eyes: "You can't Just do whatever you want.”

Yun Rao met Ruoyin's eyes and was startled for a moment. For some reason, she felt a hint of fear towards this person.

She tilted her head and stopped talking.

Su Qingwan glanced at Ruoyin unexpectedly.

Is he speaking for her?

Xie Muyun didn't care what was happening outside, inside the private room.

Rong Jiang lay on the bed and looked at Xie Muyun with blank eyes.

The two of them were very close.

Xie Muyun held Rong Jiang's face with both hands, closed his eyes and pressed them against Rong Jiang's forehead. Their foreheads were touching, and a burst of light suddenly emitted from the middle.

Rong Jiang only felt his soul tremble, and his other hand subconsciously clenched the sheets under him.

A numbing sensation spread all over his body, and Rong Jiang felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. Everything followed Xie Muyun's guidance.

His soul seemed to be pulled into a space by Xie Muyun.

There is the earth under your feet, the sky above you, and the surroundings are filled with spiritual energy.

It's just that the sky is half white and half purple.

The place where Rong Jiang was standing was white. After his sight touched the purple land, Rong Jiang's pupils shrank slightly.

He couldn't help but get closer, and happened to reach the junction.

He tried to take a step forward. With just one step, the surging divine power swept towards Rong Jiang like crazy. A majestic and coercive force made Rong Jiang retreat in fright. Several steps.

Suddenly approaching, Rong Jiang noticed that there was a figure floating in the sky above the purple ground.

A graceful and graceful woman wearing a gilt robe, a gold crown on her head?

But one glance made Rong Jiang look away.

As if taking another look would be blasphemy.

"This is the place of my consciousness." A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind Rong Jiang.

Rong Jiang turned his head subconsciously, only to see Xie Muyun wearing a plain skirt, with long hair hanging down behind him, his hands behind his back, and a smile on his plain and beautiful face.

The Bigan flower on the back of the neck suddenly shimmered hotly.

Xie Muyun walked towards Rong Jiang, put his index finger and middle finger together, and tapped Rong Jiang between the eyebrows.

Rong Jiang trembled all over, feeling as if he was about to turn into a ball of cotton, to be kneaded and rubbed down.

"you……"

Rong Jiang calmed down and looked at her with a complicated expression.

No matter how stupid he was, Rong Jiang noticed that they were actually having a divine friendship at this moment!

This is a much closer gesture than doing that!

As for the consciousness that represents Rong Jiang?

Rong Jiang looked around and found that except for the flowers and grass under his feet, as well as the purple junction, there was no one that represented him.

Just as he was thinking this, Rong Jiang suddenly uttered a word, and he immediately collapsed on the ground, his clear eyes now filled with rippling water.

He didn't know why, but he saw Xie Muyun walking over with a chuckle.

She slowly knelt down and looked at Rong Jiang condescendingly, then stretched out her hand, and a white ball that looked like a cloud or cotton appeared in her hand.

She squeezed it gently, and Rong Jiang's figure trembled violently.

He widened his eyes and looked at Xie Muyun in disbelief.

"Interesting, interesting. The little national master's spiritual consciousness is abstract. It is actually a small ball of cotton?"

She seemed to find it fun to pinch, so she pinched it hard twice more.

At this time, Rong Jiang couldn't help but hum.

His eyes instantly became angry.

Xie Muyun stopped teasing him. With a wave of his hand, the small white cotton ball disappeared from his hand and floated to no one knows where.

Xie Muyun lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Jiang and said: "That demon seems to have really fallen in love with you. This charming love poison, just for the body, will be needed once every three months."

"This is too much trouble. I might as well make friends with you and let you temper your soul and body here."

Rong Jiang calmed down for a moment, and then drove away the numbness in his body.

He got up, glanced at Xie Muyun, and then at the purple side, and asked, "That's it?"

"You want to know?" Xie Muyun's breath suddenly hit his earlobe. She didn't know when she was so close to him.

There was a smile on her lips: "That is an area that cannot be entered, and naturally it is what you have always been most curious about."

Her voice was filled with confusion: "Are you curious? Would you like to go in and take a look?"

Rong Jiang turned around and looked into her clear but smiling eyes. The depths of her eyes, if you looked carefully, were like an ancient well without ripples.

Rong Jiang felt that this was not a good thing.