Dressed as the villain's ex-fiancée [Transmigration Book]

After so many days since waking up, it was the first time that Cui Xiaojiu intuitively felt Lingjun's deterrent power.

Her first reaction was that it wasn't real.

Generally, shouldn't all such wicked people who are doing things secretly should fight back (struggle)?

This fat steward is straightforward—kneeling straightforward.

But then she figured it out.

Fat steward's reaction actually has a hidden meaning, that is, this kind of thing may have happened before, some people were not obedient and resisted, and the result...was quite tragic.

So much so that when the fat steward saw Lingjun's face, he was immediately frightened.

She raised her hands to cover her lips, her eyes were bent, and there seemed to be a faint light in them.

The subordinates who were in charge of the fat man looked at each other in blank dismay, not sure whether to continue arresting people.

None of them had seen Ling Jun's real face, and because of this, they didn't know what happened, let alone how the boss became like this.

One of the subordinates stepped forward to help, but was swung away by the fat man, who wanted to cry without tears: "You still want to hurt me!"

The subordinates were at a loss.

After the fat man waved away his subordinates, carefully watching Ling Jun's face, he slapped himself suddenly, and said tremblingly, "My lord, I was wrong! I shouldn't!"

Your Majesty! ?

When the subordinates heard what the fat steward said, they finally understood what was going on.

A moment later, the dungeon fell to its knees like a thumping dumpling.

Very tidy.

This time it was stupid to replace those ordinary people who were rescued.

They have been locked up in this dungeon for so long, and the only thing they have learned is that they must never disobey, even an ordinary jailer in the dungeon can control their life and death.

But now, the guards of the city lord, who are more noble and powerful than the jailer, actually kneel down?Look so scary?

Who is this person who wants to save them?

……

Not long after, Lingjun's subordinates came over.

Cui Xiaojiu heard that the fat steward called the woman in black the right protector.

The next matter will be handled by the right guardian. Cui Xiaojiu told Lingjun about the second brother, and plans to take care of him as much as possible in the follow-up processing.

As the two of them, it's not good for the younger brother to be more involved with them.

Ling Jun also agreed, saying that he would be given a chance to choose.If he wanted to return to Dongzhou, he would send someone to send him back, and buy real estate and a shop for him, so that he could spend his life as an ordinary person in a stable way.

If you want to embark on the path of cultivation, you can teach him the skills of demonic cultivation, and what happens in the future depends entirely on his fortune.

With Lingjun around, Cui Xiaojiu felt at ease.

She turned her head and looked at the fat steward who was crying with snot and tears: "What will happen to him in the future?"

Of course, she didn't feel any compassion.On the contrary, she felt more and more disgusted when she saw the fat steward's pitiful appearance.

The lord of a city is not a child who was deceived. He knows the blood and bones behind the human trafficking, but he still sells his conscience because of huge profits... No, most demon cultivators probably don't have that kind of conscience. stuff.

Ling Jun said lightly: "I will die, or worse than death."

Hearing Lingjun's accurate words, Cui Xiaojiu was relieved.

Ling Jun raised his hand and pinched her cheek: "Don't worry, he's the kind of person... I didn't even ask him 'what's wrong' just now."

Cui Xiaojiu blinked: "Why?"

Ling Jun: "Because there is no need."

Cui Xiaojiu met Shang Lingjun's eyes and understood what she meant.

Because the fat steward didn't feel that he was wrong, no matter how sincere and satisfactory he said, it was an excuse to exonerate himself.

Cui Xiaojiu: "I'm afraid he still has luck in his heart right now?"

Ling Jun nodded slightly: "It's human nature."

Cui Xiaojiu laughed easily, what should I do, she really likes such a naughty Lingjun.

The two walked out of the dungeon, leaving the damp and gloom behind.

It was already late at night, and when I walked back to the market, the vendors had already dispersed, but the lights were still on, and the night wind gently brushed against my cheeks.

Cui Xiaojiu turned his head slightly and looked at Lingjun: "Sister, do you still remember what you said to me before?"

That was the difference between the two about the "rebirth" before.

No, not even a disagreement.It's just that one has no idea, the other has missed the time, and doesn't know where to start.

After Cui Xiaojiu woke up from the magic palace, he thought about what Lingjun was hiding. When he first heard it, he felt uncomfortable, but when he woke up, he realized that Lingjun was just... afraid.

Ling Jun was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and hummed in a low voice for a while.

The footsteps stopped at some point.

The lantern above the head was swayed by the wind, and the orange light flickered.

Cui Xiaojiu smiled suddenly: "Don't be so nervous, would you mind listening to my story?"

A story about a...little girl who fell in love with the characters in the storybook.

She concealed the content of the script and time travel.

On the one hand, she doesn't want Ling Jun to feel that she is just a character in a book, on the other hand, the "world" will not allow her to say these things.

In fact, the real content is not too much. Was her entire previous life monotonous and barren? Soon she stopped talking.

Ling Jun didn't speak, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Confessing oneself is a job that requires courage, Cui Xiaojiu didn't get an answer, so he glanced carefully.Ling Jun's jawline was so tight that it was hard to see whether she was angry or thinking of something else.

Cui Xiaojiu couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and said embarrassedly: "Is it too boring?"

"No..." Ling Jun's eyes moved, and finally he made a move.

She raised her hand and hugged Cui Xiaojiu into her arms.The little girl's smell is sweet.

"I'm just..." She searched for a circle of words in her mind, but none of them could accurately describe her actual feeling, so she could barely pick out one, "It's just too surprising."

Even in the most absurd dream, the answer she got was—"I am willing to accept you like this."

But now the little girl said that the first thing she loved was Demon Lord Xizhou, "myself".

Ling Jun's fingertips ran through the little girl's hair, as cold as water, she murmured: "But I... I can't compare to Sword Master."

In Lingjun's arms, Cui Xiaojiu's heart gradually settled down. After hearing what Lingjun said just now, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister, why are you still serious with yourself?"

Ling Jun: "It's different, it can't be counted as 'myself'."

Cui Xiaojiu subtly sensed Lingjun's stubbornness, and thought: No way?

This kind of caring is obviously not a matter of a day or two. Could it be that before Lingjun... this person, what is he thinking about every day when he is not talking.

She buried her head on Lingjun's shoulder, and suddenly said in her heart: "What is better than nothing? When you meet the right person at the right time, you fall in love with it."

This is what happened when she first saw "Duo Tian".

"And..." she paused, "At that time, I didn't know what a sword master was. Even if I met a sword master, it would be a love house."

So a certain Lord Mozun, who was too horny, stopped.

"Peng Peng."

"Ok?"

Cui Xiaojiu felt her hair being rubbed intimately, Ling Jun whispered in her ear: "I caught it."

Cui Xiaojiu's heart softened, and an unspeakable emotion lingered in his heart.She raised her hand, held Ling Jun's cheek, and said softly: "Whoever wants you to catch me, haven't I always been there?"

It's unclear who took the initiative, but under the moonlight, the shadows of the two were entangled together, and with the breeze, they became more and more lingering.

……

The two sat on the black giant beast and flew towards the magic palace. Ling Jun's complexion turned dark.

Just now the moonlight was good and the atmosphere was good, but unfortunately, the location is not very good.

Cui Xiaojiu rejected her invitation, and said that he would go back to the Demon Palace.

On the giant beast, her disobedient fingers were grabbed by the little girl again.Cui Xiaojiu said: "I don't want to crash the plane, let's drive safely, okay?"

The words are words of discussion, but the tone is not the tone of discussion.

Lingjun, a sword cultivator who can control thousands of flying swords and devotes himself to countless uses, can only obediently listen to his wife at this time, resting his chin on Cui Xiaojiu's shoulder, chatting for comfort.

The time that should have been a stick of incense was cut in half.

In the magic palace, an enchantment directly cuts off the inside and outside, shutting out Miss Wenyan who came here.

The strong wind knocked down the burning candle.

Cui Xiaojiu felt that he was pressed against the big pillar in the hall, his eyes suddenly went dark, his wrist was imprisoned behind him, something moist and soft licked his lips and pried open his teeth.

She struggled a little, but couldn't open it, so she could only bear it with trembling eyelashes.

Facts have proved that holding back cannot be held back.

The rebound will be great.

……

On the second day, Cui Xiaojiu woke up from a deep dream, feeling that his whole body was not his own.

"woke up?"

Ling Jun was leaning against the window and looking out, when he heard the voice, he looked back and walked towards the table.

Cui Xiaojiu sat up, he could see the marks on his body as soon as he lowered his head, and couldn't help but stare at the culprit.

"Don't you have any business to do?"

As soon as she spoke, she realized how hoarse her voice was.

Ling Jun: "Are you driving me away so soon?"

After yesterday's incident, the way the two get along seems to be much more casual.

She walked to the table, picked up the porridge on the table, sat on the edge of Cui Xiaojiu's bed, took a spoonful and blew it, and brought it to the little girl's mouth: "I just asked the cook to heat it once, are you hungry?"

Cui Xiaojiu took a sip from Lingjun's hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the tooth marks on Lingjun's fingers, and remembered how he bit into them, his face became hot, and he hurriedly took the porridge bowl over: "I have hands and feet. , don’t bother.”

Ling Jun leaned against the bedpost and smiled sullenly.

……

In the days that followed, the Demon Palace became more lively.

Because apart from the little fox, the Demon Palace has added a new character——Qingmao.

I don't know if she was convinced by Ling Jun or what happened after that day, and applied to join the Demon Palace.

Of course, according to the usual practice, even if she is such an expert, if she wants to join, she must start as a guard.

So when Cui Xiaojiu was out refining alchemy, he could occasionally see Qingmai "passing by".

She knew that Qingyan was probably curious. There was no malice in Qingyan's eyes, but most of them were dissatisfaction and surprise, as if to say——how can such a person be treated differently by the Demon Venerable?

Cui Xiaojiu thought that there was nothing shameful, so he let her see, and declined Lingjun's proposal of "distribution".

One day Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore and finally asked.

At that time, Cui Xiaojiu was reading classics under the shade of a tree. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and laughed a little: "Maybe I'm very good-looking?"

Qingyan realized that this was perfunctory, and her heart arose, she opened her lips and was about to say something, when she heard a jumping voice from a distance: "Pavilion Master Cui!"

Turning his head to look, the man was dressed in strong clothes, with several exquisite sleeve arrows tied on his left arm, and the golden mark on his right wrist was eye-catching.

Qingmao is very familiar with this person.

Gu Yi, a talented foundry master who has gained fame recently, his skills are even inferior to some long-established master foundry masters.

She once wanted to ask Gu Yi to refine a weapon for her, but Gu Yi only made it for someone who was destined. At that time, she just glanced at her, then shook her head and said no.

Later, no matter how hard she tried to express her sincerity, she still failed to impress this weird caster.

At this time, I saw Gu Yi's eyes shining brightly, and she waved her hand to Cui Xiaojiu from a distance, and said, "I heard the news that you woke up, so I hurried over here. What's the matter, is there something wrong with your body?"

Qingyan's face was full of astonishment, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.

Why?This genius foundry... actually has eyes for this weak little guy in the magic palace?