[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Chapter 853 Raiding That Sword Sect Cultivator 51

Ruan Tang was taken aback.

He immediately thought of Ji Lingxiu who was placed on the top of the peak by himself, his body stiffened for a moment, and his heart slowly turned a little guilty and uneasy.

After all, although he had found a fake spiritual root and a few spiritual pills for Ji Lingxiu earlier, and asked the monks in the sect to help Ji Lingxiu implant the fake spiritual root, but after these things were done, he would never I haven't seen Ji Lingxiu.

Later, he was looking for the little general on the mountain all day long. If he didn't find the little general, he wouldn't think about tea and food, so he didn't have time to look at Ji Lingxiu at all.

After all, he was not the Ji Lingxiu he was looking for. Ruan Tang created a spiritual root for him, which can be said to be the most benevolent. If he hadn't temporarily forgotten that Ji Lingxiu lived in the Hehuan Sect, he would have been sent out of the sect immediately.

I don't know how he is now.

"Ahem, does he have something important to say?"

Ruan Tang sat upright, raised his hand to pick up the teacup, and took two sips of tea, his face was still inhumanly indifferent, and his eyes were even more alienated.

"If he has nothing to do, send him out of the Hehuan Sect. I have done what I promised him at the beginning, and the time he stayed is enough. We just have a clear relationship, and he doesn't have to be here. The Hehuan sect will stay for a long time."

The maid who came to report secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Ruan Tang, feeling a little helpless and sighing in her heart. After all, their suzerain had asked them to search for people in a hurry, but they didn't expect to bring them back with great fanfare. It was just placed in the sect as a display.

Now it is even more important to make people leave the Hehuan Sect.

Their suzerain is really ruthless.

Ruan Tang didn't know the maid's slander, if he knew, he would only show an innocent expression, after all, he was looking for Ji Lingxiu, his husband-in-law with great fanfare.

However, the Ji Lingxiu he found was not the person he remembered at all, so he just wanted to keep him to observe for a while. At that time, he did not force him, but left two ways for the "Ji Lingxiu" " to choose.

But it is a pity that he is not satisfied with the life of a mortal.

That Ji Lingxiu yearned even more for the smooth road ahead, so he chose to stay in the Hehuan Sect. Even so, Ruan Tang only made a deal with him.

Use the created spiritual root in exchange for him to stay in Hehuan Sect for a while.

People who don't know think he is so affectionate, but in fact it's just a complete transaction. He and that Ji Lingxiu don't have much relationship in it. The two of them should and can be said to be on the same page about this matter. announced.

So Ruan Tang said this as it should be.

The little general lying on the bed breathed a sigh of relief. He shook his tail, his two furry paws overlapped, and his chin rested on the paws. He looked quite comfortable and happy, and even said Slightly satisfied.

He let out a low "grunt" sound from his throat, moved his semicircular ears slightly, and stared at Ruan Tang with his dark blue eyes, those blue eyes were as calm and affectionate as sea water, making people feel It's hard to ignore.

Ruan Tang turned his head to meet the little general's gaze, and inexplicably felt that the little general's temperament seemed to have changed a little.

It looks familiar.

After the maid heard Ruan Tang's words, she still had a faint smile on her face. She bowed her body, raised her skirt and saluted Ruan Tang, then turned and walked outside.

Ruan Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he is still not used to life in the illusion. Whenever there are maids or handsome men and women who are trained as a cauldron of the Hehuan Sect follow him, he is always uncomfortable, and even a little bit uncomfortable. Scalp tingling.

He wanted to leave this illusion all the time, but so far he still couldn't find any news about his husband.

Ruan Tang reached out and took out a spirit stone from the storage ring, and then turned the spirit stone into a little turtle and threw it up and down twice. He frowned, and poked the little turtle's back twice with his fingertips. Back shell, "Could it be that my husband has turned into a small animal?"

"It can't be a turtle."

He squeezed the tortoise in his hand, nodded his mung bean-like eyes, and the distress between his brows deepened, "If my husband turns into a little turtle, I will go to the river to find him. If I call the tortoise to be my husband, Will Xianggong agree?"

After the little general heard these words, he couldn't help straightening his body, his eyes suddenly opened a little bit.

He stared at the little turtle in Ruan Tang's hand, couldn't help scratching his sharp claws twice, and made a low "grunt" sound in his throat, his eyes were fierce, and he wished he could jump up and give the little turtle in his hand a paw right now sweep away.

No matter what he turns into, he will never turn into a turtle.

And that tortoise is not worthy of Tangtang calling him husband.

I don't know if it's because he was turned into a wild beast by the illusion, so Ji Lingxiu's character is a little more wild, and even has a bit of amplified possessiveness.

He wished he could say that he was Ji Lingxiu right now.

However, when he opened his mouth now, there was a whimpering sound, and he couldn't utter a single word at all, let alone tell Tangtang his identity.

This is really too difficult for him, a leopard.

After thinking for a while, the little general straightened up and jumped down, wagging his tail twice, then left the room, stepping on the ground with his meat pads, and walked in other directions.

Obviously it's just a leopard, but his movements just stepped out of the posture of one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men not opening. He looks calm and calm, and he seems inexplicably imposing.

"Little General, where are you going?"

Ruan Tang poked out half of his head to look at the little general who was leaving, his brows were slightly frowned, and he dragged his voice a little helplessly, "You just woke up from a coma, you should take a rest, I have already Go ask the doctor to come and see you, don't run around."

However, the little general usually doesn't listen to him very much, and now after listening to Ruan Tang's words, he keeps walking even more.

He turned a corner and entered the study.

Ruan Tang hurriedly chased after him, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the little general biting a brush dipped in ink, as if he was planning to write something on the paper, but because his posture was too awkward, he wrote it with the pen. The words are crooked.

A drop of ink dripped from the tip of the writing brush, smearing the words he had written with great difficulty into a mess of ink, which looked dirty, and it was impossible to tell what was written on the words.

Looking at the scrambled handwriting, the little general stiffened all over.

He slowly took a breath, and took two steps back with his furry claws, but he accidentally stepped on the inkstone, splashing most of the ink inside, and splashing the oily white fur all over his body. Made a few ink ideas.

Ruan Tang burst out laughing with a "puchi".

After the little general saw Ruan Tang at the door, the writing brush he was biting in his mouth "slapped" to the ground, and the tip of the writing brush even brushed his cheek lightly, leaving a black line on the side of his face. Huhu imprint.

At first glance, it looks dull.

He was about to clean up the table in a hurry. When he saw the handwriting smeared with ink, his whole body froze for a moment, then he frowned helplessly, exhaled slowly, and squatted obediently. In place.

Ruan Tang pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.

He walked over slowly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the ink on the little general's face, with a trace of slyness in his eyes, "Little general, you are no longer the little leopard you used to be, look Seeing how big and fluffy you are now, even if you play with ink with your own paws, you won't be cute."

The white fur on the little general's face showed a hint of red.

He is not playing with ink.

However, when he wanted to refute, he saw Ruan Tang lowered his head and carefully wiped the wet handkerchief onto his fur, his heart beat rapidly again.

From the side, he could see Ruan Tang's slender and thick eyelashes and thin red lips. The color of his eyes was a little lighter, like a piece of clear and pure amber, with some intoxicating colors in it.

Really nice.

For a while, the atmosphere of one person and one leopard looked very good.

Ji Lingxiu in the little general's body was slightly dizzy. He tried his best to think about how to tell Ruan Tang his identity, but after seeing Ruan Tang's face so close at hand, he couldn't say a word.

After the hot blood in his body cooled down a little, Ji Lingxiu decided on the direction.

Either learn a spell that can convert animal language into human language, or work hard to cultivate human form.

Both of these are slightly difficult for him.

Ruan Tang put away the handkerchief in his hand, and before he could say a few words, someone stumbled in from outside.

The young man was wearing a blue shirt, his brows were slightly frowned, and his pale face was somewhat fragile. He looked at Ruan Tang in a panic, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, "Sovereign."

Ruan Tang looked at him, and then remembered that he was the young version of Ji Lingxiu who had been placed in the sect and ignored him for a long time. He didn't know what happened, but he ran in front of him in such a hurry.

"Sovereign, the maids and sisters actually want to drive me out of the sect. I am helpless in this cultivation world. After being kicked out of the sect, how can I survive? Aren't the maids and the others forcing me to die? Talk to the maids and sisters, let them keep me in the sect, okay?"

As he said that, he raised his face like Ji Lingxiu, and burst into tears, "Sovereign, didn't you say that I am somewhat similar to your dead husband, even if you leave me by your side as a substitute?" , that's fine too."

I don't mind. "

Ruan Tang's face turned blue.

I don't know why he has done nothing wrong, but he always has a guilty feeling, "I'm not, I haven't."

"Don't talk nonsense."

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