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

"Ancestor, do we really want to let her go on like this?"

After leaving the front hall, Xie Mingxu said reluctantly.

"Oh? What else do you want?" Old Ancestor Xie glanced at Xie Mingxu, "That girl will kill you easier than crushing an ant. What else do you have in mind?"

"Even if I take out all the treasures of heaven and earth, I can only survive ten moves in front of that girl."

Xie Mingxu fell silent.

"No matter what, she is still a member of the Xie family. She is of Xie family blood after all."

Patriarch Xie is very Buddhist.

Xie Mingxu was speechless. After all, he was also the ancestor of the Xie family, so why did he become the person who looked at Xie Muyun's eyes.

lobby.

Rong Jiang had already walked up to Xie Muyun. He seemed not very good at communicating with others. His soft-looking red lips moved and he said after a long time:

"I saw that the Xie family was filled with purple energy."

As he said that, Rong Jiang's eyes fell on Xie Muyun: "You have the aura of purple luck, which you have never had before."

Purple luck carries divine power.

This is the reason why Rong Jiang came to Xie's house.

Hearing this, Xie Muyun glanced at Rong Jiang in surprise, then looked him up and down, and asked aloud, "Do you stutter?"

Just now I saw him sitting there quietly and looking very elegant. I thought he was a very powerful person, but I didn't expect that he stuttered a little when he spoke.

Rong Jiang was stunned for a moment, then glared at Xie Muyun with some embarrassment: "I'm not a stammerer, so I just said I don't want to speak in official terms. Now I'm being mistaken for a stammerer..."

Before he finished speaking, the ferret standing on Rong Jiang's shoulder had quick eyes and quick hands, and stuck a claw on Rong Jiang's mouth.

"Zhizhi!" Shut up, shut up!

The ferret's fur is about to explode.

Only then did Rong Jiang realize that he looked a little flustered. He tried to straighten his back, and his jade-white face was flushed.

There is quite a feeling that the flower of the high mountain has fallen from the altar, and it suddenly becomes down-to-earth.

There was a human look of disgust in the ferret's eyes.

Ruined!

The strong character belonging to the national master is now completely ruined!

This reaction was indeed something Xie Muyun didn't expect. She was stunned for a moment, and then a suitable smile appeared on her lips: "It turns out he's not just a little stammerer."

This national master seems to have no experience in the world.

A hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

"I don't know about the purple energy and purple luck you mentioned. I have disappointed the Imperial Master."

Rong Jiang straightened his figure, and his expression returned to the indifference he had just before, but the panic in his eyes had not yet been cleared up.

He pursed his lips and said after a long time: "It doesn't matter, follow me to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion."

"I'm sorry Muyun can't agree." Xie Muyun didn't even blink, his expression was calm.

Rong Jiang didn't expect him to refuse. He looked a little confused and could only look at the ferret next to him.

"Squeak!" The ferret barked twice at Rong Jiang, rolled its eyes humanely, and jumped from him to Xie Muyun.

This time Xie Muyun didn't flick it away.

The ferret was ecstatic and found a comfortable position to settle down.

Rong Jiang's lips opened slightly, and his eyes that should have been indifferent and cold were so confused at the moment.

Xie Mu Yunzai looked at Rong Jiang carefully and chuckled: "No wonder you don't speak in front of outsiders. It turns out that you need to act like a national master."

The tips of Rong Jiang's ears turned slightly red, feeling a little embarrassed. He opened his red lips and wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again.

Say less, say less, and say more.

He didn't want to either, but he had just been brought back from the village by his master and was not yet familiar with the business of the national master.

"National Master, please come back."

Not even a moment later, Xie Muyun had already brought the ferret to Rong Jiang and extended one hand out of the door as a treat.

Rong Jiang pursed his lips and his expression became cold: "No."

The smile on Xie Muyun's lips also faded. She lowered her hands and looked at Rong Jiang with extremely dark eyes: "So, the Imperial Master wants to buy and sell by force?"

Rong Jiang said nothing.

He had an awe-inspiring aura around him, and the hair hanging down in front of him stood up without any wind.

Perhaps sensing the atmosphere between the two, the ferret squeaked twice and then jumped out of Xie Muyun's arms.

Almost at the same time, Rong Jiang took action.

This little stuttering man looks gentle and harmless, but when he gets into a fight, he gets violent.

Seeing him wave his sleeves, a god-binding power spread from all directions, trying to imprison the lord Xie Muyun.

Xie Muyun's brows were cold, and he was about to avoid it, but there was a power around him that was like the pressure of a god.

Xie Muyun's pupils shrank, this power was so familiar!

She looked at Rong Jiang with dark and deep eyes, and her face was expressionless.

Seeing that Rong Jiang had completely tied up Xie Muyun, the tense expression on his face relaxed slightly. He walked slowly to Xie Muyun, his beautiful eyes clear:

"Feel sorry."

"Zhizhi." The ferret stood on Rong Jiang's shoulder, looking at Xie Muyun with a pair of small eyes.

This is a god-binding lock that can trap even gods.

Xie Muyun tried to move, but to no avail. She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Jiang: "In my Xie family, the national master is a little too arrogant, right?"

Rong Jiang raised his eyes slightly and opened his mouth. He was afraid that Xie Muyun would tell him to stutter. After being silent for a while, he said with difficulty: "The news in the Xie family today is you, right?"

"I will take you away, and no one in the Xie family will have any objections."

After saying that, a teleportation talisman appeared on his fingertips.

Xie Muyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression suddenly changed. Her eyes were filled with light, her pink lips raised slightly, and her tone of voice was charming but not charming: "But, brother, you trapped me so much that it hurts. Can you let me go?"

Rong Jiang's fingertips froze.

He looked at Xie Muyun in astonishment, somewhat disbelieving that this man was falling out with him one second and calling him brother the next.

This……

This... how can this be good?

Rong Jiang was at a loss and turned his attention to the ferret again, asking secretly with his eyes.

The ferret was given to Rong Jiang by the old imperial master, so he must know what to do better than Rong Jiang.

The ferret rolled his eyes and turned away from Ginger.

Xie Muyun said in a sweet voice again: "Brother, please let me go. I will follow you obediently."

Rong Jiang was suspicious: "Seriously?"

The smile on Xie Muyun's lips widened slightly: "Seriously."

"Ok."

Rong Jiang hesitated for a while, then made a secret to unlock the God-binding lock.

As soon as he untied it, a strong wind came in front of him. Rong Jiang avoided it. The next second, he was pressed against the table and unable to move.

"you!"

Rong Jiang's face showed a hint of sullenness after being deceived. Just as he was about to seal the knot again, his wrist was held by a slender hand that was neither light nor heavy.

Rong Jiang suddenly met a pair of beautiful ink-like eyes.

"Where does the divine power come from in you?" The owner of these eyes had no expression on his face, and looking at him made people's hearts tremble for no reason.

Rong Jiang was a little flustered by the cold, cold fragrance coming from her body, and sweat broke out from the tip of her nose.

"What kind of magical power? Let me go quickly. You lied to me. I want to duel with you!"

How could someone change their face so quickly?

The young Imperial Master frowned, with a trace of panic on his face, and his eyebrows turned red, just like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.

In the end, he couldn't hold it in any longer, and his country voice broke out, and he was no longer up to par with the national master.

He is a young boy after all.

The flowers of the high mountains have fallen from the altar, and the local smell is strong.

How can this be so? !

The posture and etiquette training of the Imperial Master is still not enough!

The ferret stood aside, covering his face with his paws, quite speechless.

Due to the disadvantage of his posture, Rong Jiang could only raise his head. His perfect jawline and neck formed a line. The angrier he got, the more coquettish the moles on his eyes became.

The lips are soft and attractive, tender at first glance, making people want to take a bite.

This little national master is really young.