blood contract

Hearing this, Lingling raised his eyebrows and paused while making tea.

What does 'days when you are not at home' mean? ?

When I was in Shapu Town, I often heard that men in some families told their women like this when they went out...

(○｀e′○)! ! ! !

It was right to think about it, this was indeed his home, I was afraid that I was overthinking it!

Continuing with the hand movement, use the tea spoon to add another spoonful to Le's empty cup.

"You can't imagine how famous they are now... Also, that guy from the Guyan family tried his best to buy the 'Black Bones' because of his connections, hahaha... How could he have thought that this prince was their rightful owner? Lord, how could I sell it to him... Also, that bastard who sold me false information is worse off than dead now..."

Mu Qihua Le didn't notice Lingling's strange expression for a moment, and just talked about some interesting things that happened during this period while drinking tea.

Thinking of the cool and beautiful elder sister in the 'Luyuan Pavilion', he looked around, moved closer to Lingling, and asked in a low voice: "Ling, is that senior here?"

Lingling narrowed her eyes and made a mysterious gesture of silence to him.

Mu Qihua was self-explanatory, smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying no more.

"Let me go. Do you know who I am?"

At this time, a sudden voice came from outside the courtyard, with shame and fear in the voice.

That voice was very familiar to Mu Qihua Le. Who could it be if it wasn't Nie Jingyu?

It must have been a long time since I got a reply from Lingling, so I felt impatient and wanted to break in without permission to find out, but I didn't want to be caught by the big sister.

What a stubborn boy!

He pinched his brows and said to Lingling: "It's Xiaomaoque. I guess I can't wait for you to show up, so I thought I'd come over here to see the situation... I will solve this matter." After that, Gotta get up.

"No, I'll do it myself." Lingling raised her hand to stop him, and then said, "Third Hall Master, please don't lose your courtesy and ask Fellow Daoist Nie to come over.

Swish!

Immediately, a beautiful figure appeared, and Nie Jingyu was carried over like a little chicken by Miao Shiyu, looking a little funny and a little embarrassed.

Miao Shiyu put Nie Jingyu down, patted him on the shoulder with a cold expression, and forcefully helped him tidy up the messed up clothes, and then flicked her eyes lightly, signaling for him to come over quickly.

During the whole process, Nie Jingyu did not resist at all. She glanced at Lingling and Mu Qihua. Le with resentment in her eyes. Seeing that they were still drinking tea leisurely, she became angry.

He wanted to say something, but he was afraid that the master behind him would be detrimental to him.

A good man never suffers any immediate loss! You have to endure it when you have to!

He coughed twice and straightened his body slightly, "Miss Ling, are you fully healed?"

"No." Lingling replied with a smile.

"..."

Nie Jingyu choked for a moment, but she didn't expect Lingling to answer so simply.

There is nothing bad about her expression, it can be said that she is full of energy. The reason for the other party's answer suddenly came to mind: she didn't want to compete with herself.

snort! She said she wouldn't compare if she didn't want to compare. If she didn't compare herself, wouldn't she have been waiting in vain.

After a pause, he took out a bottle of elixir from his ring, walked to the stone table and put the bottle down, "This is the unique healing elixir of my Fengque tribe. You can take it and eat it."

The original intention was to let Lingling recover from his injury quickly, so that he could have a fight with him, and not to lose and say that he was taking advantage of others.

In order to have a fair fight with Lingling, he did not hesitate to give her one of his clan's holy healing medicines - Qiancao Yuye Pill.

Oops! Such a generous act!

Mu Qihua Le naturally knew that this pill was the unique healing medicine of the Fengque tribe.

His eyes lit up, and before he could speak, he saw Lingling taking the jade vase from the table and putting it into his own ring without looking at it, "Thank you!"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. They really didn't expect Lingling to accept it so readily, without any politeness or refusal at all.

It seems to be saying that visiting and preparing gifts is normal!

"Since Fellow Daoist Nie is here, why not sit down and have a cup of tea." After receiving the gift, Lingling naturally had to be polite to the guests.

Nie Jingyu's body trembled and she sat down without any courtesy.

After finally meeting this human woman, how could he miss the opportunity to fight with her.

As soon as the person sat down, a cup of fragrant tea was delivered to him.

"Please." Lingling's voice was warm and her movements were graceful.

Nie Jingyu looked at Lingling's indistinguishable face, and then at Mu Qihua Le's peerless face, feeling inexplicably relieved.

It’s really eye-catching!

"Little Maoque, why are you so stupid? This tea won't taste good when it's cold." There was a faint smile on Mu Qihua Le's lips.

Nie Jingyu rolled her eyes at him. He didn't bother to argue with this brat about this title, because the more he argued about it, the happier the boy would be.

He picked it up and took a sip. There was a hint of sweetness in the fragrant tea, which seemed to be full of vitality in the warmth of spring. There was also the fragrance of summer flowers blooming and half-summer lotus filling the air. There was also a sense of loneliness in the autumn colors quietly receding. There was also a feeling of loneliness. The winter is dry and quiet, leaving only a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. After entering the abdomen, there is still warmth flowing through the acupuncture points of the body.

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "This tea has a unique taste. I wonder what kind of tea it is?"

"Four-season small leaf tea, four hundred and eighty cups..." Lingling replied with a faint smile.

"...Σ(⊙▃⊙)"

Nie Jingyu's hand holding the tea cup froze slightly, and her expression suddenly froze, "Are you blackmailing me?"

A small cup of spiritual tea costs four hundred and eighty, so he is a fool.

Lingling smiled but didn't answer, and gave him a refill of tea, making a 'please' gesture.

Nie Jingyu frowned and looked at Lingling with suspicion.

What's the meaning? Are you planning to continue blackmailing? ?

"What's wrong, little Maoque? Don't you dare?"

Mu Qihua Le drank his tea, and glanced at the cup of tea in front of him, and then at him again, with an undisguised expression of looking at a poor man in his eyes, as if to say: If you can't afford it, This prince will treat you to a drink!

How could Nie Jingyu's status be looked down upon by Mu Qihua.

He snorted coldly, raised his glass and took a deep breath. He turned over a money bag and slapped it on the table, "Continue!"

He didn't believe that they dared to poison him, and he wasn't afraid that they would blackmail him for money. It was only a few hundred spiritual crystals, could he afford it? As long as today's goal is achieved, that's fine.

Mu Qihua Le looked like he was looking at a fool, and with an evil smile, he tapped his fingertips on the table and said faintly: "Fifty thousand spiritual crystals, or we won't give you the antidote."

…(⊙x⊙;)…What! ! !

When Nie Jingyu heard this, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her scalp felt numb, and she felt if there was anything strange in her body. When she felt this, she felt a numbing sensation in the acupuncture points of her body...

"You... are so brave..."

He was momentarily angry, slapped the table and stood up, glaring angrily. He really didn't expect that the two of them would actually poison him!

"Hahahahaha..." Mu Qihua laughed instead of being angry, and said to Lingling: "See, I said that the little feathered bird is easy to tease."

"..." Nie Jingyu:?(?д??;)?