Before Xiao Jiujiu could finish the first mission in tears, she was scared to death by Rong Ning's words, shivering in the system space.
It is instinctively afraid of the person in front of it.
The electrical sound in my head disappeared.
The young man who looked like peaches in March opened his eyes with some doubts in his eyes: "Master, what are you talking about?"
The bottom of Ji Miao's eyes is clean and pure, and she raises her head slightly, revealing her beautifully shaped collarbone and a bit of cinnabar on it, which is a bit coquettish.
"Liar liar."
These three words spit out from the light and thin lips.
"No matter what Miaomiao's mission is, Miaomiao, you can't leave me."
Rong Ning's eyes deepened, he straightened the messy long hair of the man in his arms, came to the back, and casually took out a hairpin carved with a unicorn core, red as blood, he casually half tied up the long hair in his arms.
Ji Miao turned her head and put her hands around the white jade-like neck of the monk in white.
The surprise was well hidden in the bottom of the eyes, only the complexity remained: "Can you hear?"
Generally speaking, people in the original world cannot hear the sound of the system at all.
Unless, like him, Rong Ning does not belong to this world. He has also heard in the department that two missioners are doing missions in the same world.
And one side will take points from the other side.
Rong Ning looked at Jimiao intently: "Yes."
Ji Miao looked at the white-clothed monk for a while, and then suddenly laughed. He was sure that Rong Ning was an aboriginal, but he didn't know why he could hear the system's words.
The evil accumulated in the fundus of his eyes, he covered Rong Ning's eyes, and whispered in Rong Ning's ear.
"Master thinks, can you trap me?"
The friar in white pulled Jimiao's wrist away, he knew that the little liar in front of him might not like him that much.
He realized what it means to like it.
I feel that the liking that the person in the arms said is not the same as him, or even not equal.
Ji Miao really didn't believe Rong Ning, so he called Xiao Jiujiu.
"Leave!" 』
"Stupid things? 』
No one answered in his mind, thinking that Xiao Jiujiu was always afraid of Rong Ning, so he could only find a time when Rong Ning was not around.
No one can trap him.
……
The Linqing Sect survived without any risk, and Pei Zhi was completely disappointed with the other sects.
As for the Mozun, Pei Zhi didn't see the Mozun in that pit.
At that time, Rong Ning was nurturing Ji Miao's meridians, and when he asked about the whereabouts of the Demon Lord, the monk in white just said lightly: "Dead."
The person who coveted Miaomiao, how could he let him live in this world.
After suffering two thousand Mahayana periods of thunder and calamity, his body died and his dao disappeared. He sealed the soul of the demon king in a jade bead and threw it into the sea of misery. His soul is the best tonic for the spirits in the sea.
Pei Zhi was a little startled, he always felt something was different about his junior brother, it faintly frightened him, just like the statues enshrined in the temple, without a trace of popularity, only after looking at the person in his arms did he regain his warmth.
Looking at the peaceful appearance of the two in the water mirror, Pei Zhi was a little dazed, and then suppressed his inexplicable thoughts.
"Sovereign, Senior Brother Ye Zhuo is awake!"
"It just doesn't seem normal... some..."
The man swallowed the word "crazy" into his mouth.
Pei Zhi didn't want to hear it anymore, Ye Zhuo, that child, was a little dazed since he failed to cross the tribulation last time, and his cultivation base would never be able to advance.
No matter what, Ye Zhuo is still his disciple, he has to go and see.
……
"Miaomiao, wait for me to come back."
The monk in white tenderly branded a kiss on the forehead of the young man, with extreme warmth.
Ji Miao lowered her eyes.
"Stupid, you can come out now. 』
『Then take me out of this world immediately. 』
Ji Miao said domineeringly.
[Host, we can't go anymore. 】
Xiao Jiujiu wanted to cry but had no tears: 【What you wear on your head, the restraint formation at the door, and even this coffin are all imprisoning you in this body. 】
Hearing Xiao Jiujiuyi's words, Ji Miao's eyes completely sank. Although Rong Ning didn't restrict his actions, no matter what they were, they were intangible restrictions.
[What to do, host. 】
[How about crying, making trouble and hanging yourself?Kneel down and beg him. 】
Xiao Jiujiu panicked, the host it brought had never been in such a situation before, it was a little afraid of Rong Ning.
Ji Miao raised her eyes, her body was aggressive and beautiful, she leaned leisurely on the head of the bed, playing with the red hairpin with a unicorn core, the curve was beautiful, and her powder-coloured feet stretched out from the edge of the bed.
"you go? 』
[The love debt you caused yourself, the host, is dragging me into the water (╥╯^╰╥). 】
[If you can’t go back to the headquarters at that time, you, the host, will die of old age like a mortal, and I will also run out of energy. 】
Ji Miao sneered at Xiao Jiujiu's greedy and fearful tone.
『Is it possible to leave if you leave here? 』
[It is reasonable to say that it is possible. 】
The brightly colored eyebrows and eyes are a little tired.
The flash of light in his eyes made him smart: "Stupid thing, listen to my command when the time comes." 』
……
Then Xiao Jiujiu saw that her host seemed to have forgotten about it.
Give Rong Ning Xiangxiang soft kisses every day, and say, I like Master.
Still nestled in Rong Ning's arms, he badly took the storybook from last time and told him about his body position, and obediently asked Rong Ning to warm and nourish his meridians.
Its host has also learned to read the script, and it insists on the script of the world, and there are requirements, the plot and meat must be mixed.
Xiao Jiujiu: Host, do you have kidney deficiency?
The temperamental, disguised white-clothed friar walked in the world expressionlessly, choosing scriptures, which became something that the world of cultivating immortals talked about.
Afterwards, Ji Miao never got tired of it, and told Rong Ning in a vicious way.
From the very beginning, the white-clothed monk's face was a little innocent, half understanding.When Miao spoke later, her face was flushed and she pretended to be calm.
In such a comfortable life, even Rong Ning seems to have forgotten something.
As usual, Ji Miao kissed Rong Ning and casually said, "Master, I like you."
After finishing speaking, Rong Ning's face turned red, and he was surprised to see it. After all, it was not the first time Rong Ning listened to it, but every time he heard it, his face would turn red.
Ji Miao put forward smoothly: "Master, I want to go to the mortal world to listen to opera."
"I'm tired of reading the scriptures."
Rong Ning subconsciously agreed, and then his eyes turned cold, and he looked at Shang Jimiao with hope. The young man's eyes were bright and beautiful, and he swallowed the word "no".
Fan Chen didn't know how many years later, he and Rong Ning turned into ordinary people and listened to "The Romance of the West Chamber".
The people on the stage sang: "Hate the jade man go back early, don't leave me behind for a moment, it's good to fight with intentions, but it's good to be unintentional, passionate but ruthless..."
After listening, the monk in white calmly held Jimiao's hand, squeezed between the young man's fingers, and interlocked his fingers.
The flow of people was like weaving, Rong Ning used a little spiritual power to separate the bustling crowd.
He felt his sleeves being pulled, and he turned his head. The moment he turned his head, the shy woman looked at the ordinary person in front of her, and suddenly became extremely lost, and left in a daze.
Ji Miao still had a little impression, her eyes slightly curved: "She is so infatuated."
Rong Ning didn't care about these.
"Get ready to leave. 』
Little Jiujiu:?
Ji Miao took Rong Ning to a place where the crowd was denser, and broke away from Rong Ning's hand.
This place is not far from Jianghe, and Ji Miao used a little spiritual power to throw away the red hairpin with unicorn core, and the brilliance entered his eyes, looking wanton and beautiful.
He jumped into the river.
"The stupid thing is gone, I got rid of Rong Ning. 』
There was silence in my mind, and Ji Miao felt something was wrong.
The stupid thing left him and left?Ji Miao immediately denied this because they were bound to each other.
The water suddenly stopped, and he was quickly lifted up. When he turned his eyes, his eyes were white.
"Congeal."
The cold voice fell, and as soon as his body warmed up, Ji Miao raised his eyes, and he was already in Rong Ning's arms.
Ji Miao: ...
"Let's go back."
Rong Ning's voice was low and cool, but Jimiao knew that once he went back, Rong Ning would never let him go again.
"Miaomiao is not good."
Ji Miao met the dangerous eyes of the monk in white, but instead of panicking, he buried his head into Rongning's neck.
Rong Ning caressed the cool blue hair of the person in his arms, his thin lips were pursed tightly, a cool mist lingered around his brows, his heart was numb with pain.
He already knew that he couldn't trust Miaomiao.
The boy's voice was soft and light: "Master, aren't you curious about what my mission is?"
Ji Miao raised her eyes, her eyebrows curved like peach petals: "My mission is to save Master~"
"Master, I'm here for you."
There are few people in the world who can resist this sentence, let alone those who like him very much.
Xiao Jiujiu who hides in the dark and dare not come out: Good guy, dare to say anything in order to escape.
Ji Miao observed that Rong Ning's face gradually warmed up.
Rong Ning was a little dazed.
"Master, I have you in my heart."
"I just teased Master. After all, that woman pulled Master's sleeve just now, and I'm jealous."
Ji Miao's eyebrows and eyes are calm, he doesn't know if he is jealous or not, he just wants to get over it as soon as possible.
The monk in white lowered his eyelids, and his slender and slightly cool fingers helped Jimiao tie up his hair again.
He trusted the little liar again.
……
Ji Miao tricked Rong Ning into buying a storybook, and covered her with a barrier.
He lazily asked, "What's going on?" 』
【Host, as I said before, he is from the upper realm and will come to the next tribulation.Host, you are very unlucky, it's okay to provoke the upper world, but you have provoked the most powerful one. 】
[In other words, he can ascend at any time now, and can control the lower realm. If he is here, you cannot leave. This world is a huge black room to you. 】
"Couldn't you have said something stupid earlier? ! 』
Ji Miao dragged Xiao Jiujiu into the little black room to reflect on his expressionless face.
Even though the friar in white changed his appearance to an ordinary one, his demeanor was still different from others. He took the initiative to step forward.
Rong Ning clasped his hand instead.
There was no emotion in Ji Miao's heart, he lowered his eyes to cover the indifference in his eyes.
……
Rong Ning nourished his meridians every day, but he couldn't deny his weakness, and couldn't practice anymore.
One day, after enjoying the madness of the protagonist, Ji Miao couldn't be the same as before.
Seeing Rong Ning coming in the shadow of the sun, dressed in white, he looked like a heavenly being.
He was originally a heavenly man.
"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice."
Ji Miao leaned against Rong Ning, looking at the dust floating outside.
"We mermaids have a certain lifespan, in the future..."
Ji Miao threw Rong Ning down on the bed, her blue hair drooped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and he brushed Rong Ning's face.
"Thousands of years later, the master is still so young and beautiful, but I have become a bad old man. I will be born, old, sick and die like a mortal person."
In fact, it's not that serious, the merman still retains his transformed face until he dies, it's just that Ji Miao wants to say it's a little more serious.
"Master, can you still look at me directly?"
In the flashing light, the emotion in Ji Miao's eyes disappeared quickly before Rong Ning could see it clearly.
"Master, I don't want to live under your wings forever, I want to ascend, I want to go to the upper world with you, I want to engrave your name on the marriage stone, so..."
Ji Miao lowered his head, his lips touched Rong Ning's, and the warm breath sprayed on the corner of his mouth, he was surrounded by the cold fragrance.
"We have been together forever and ever."
These, of course, are lies.
At this moment, one of Rong Ning's strings broke.
The author has something to say:
end of next chapter
It is instinctively afraid of the person in front of it.
The electrical sound in my head disappeared.
The young man who looked like peaches in March opened his eyes with some doubts in his eyes: "Master, what are you talking about?"
The bottom of Ji Miao's eyes is clean and pure, and she raises her head slightly, revealing her beautifully shaped collarbone and a bit of cinnabar on it, which is a bit coquettish.
"Liar liar."
These three words spit out from the light and thin lips.
"No matter what Miaomiao's mission is, Miaomiao, you can't leave me."
Rong Ning's eyes deepened, he straightened the messy long hair of the man in his arms, came to the back, and casually took out a hairpin carved with a unicorn core, red as blood, he casually half tied up the long hair in his arms.
Ji Miao turned her head and put her hands around the white jade-like neck of the monk in white.
The surprise was well hidden in the bottom of the eyes, only the complexity remained: "Can you hear?"
Generally speaking, people in the original world cannot hear the sound of the system at all.
Unless, like him, Rong Ning does not belong to this world. He has also heard in the department that two missioners are doing missions in the same world.
And one side will take points from the other side.
Rong Ning looked at Jimiao intently: "Yes."
Ji Miao looked at the white-clothed monk for a while, and then suddenly laughed. He was sure that Rong Ning was an aboriginal, but he didn't know why he could hear the system's words.
The evil accumulated in the fundus of his eyes, he covered Rong Ning's eyes, and whispered in Rong Ning's ear.
"Master thinks, can you trap me?"
The friar in white pulled Jimiao's wrist away, he knew that the little liar in front of him might not like him that much.
He realized what it means to like it.
I feel that the liking that the person in the arms said is not the same as him, or even not equal.
Ji Miao really didn't believe Rong Ning, so he called Xiao Jiujiu.
"Leave!" 』
"Stupid things? 』
No one answered in his mind, thinking that Xiao Jiujiu was always afraid of Rong Ning, so he could only find a time when Rong Ning was not around.
No one can trap him.
……
The Linqing Sect survived without any risk, and Pei Zhi was completely disappointed with the other sects.
As for the Mozun, Pei Zhi didn't see the Mozun in that pit.
At that time, Rong Ning was nurturing Ji Miao's meridians, and when he asked about the whereabouts of the Demon Lord, the monk in white just said lightly: "Dead."
The person who coveted Miaomiao, how could he let him live in this world.
After suffering two thousand Mahayana periods of thunder and calamity, his body died and his dao disappeared. He sealed the soul of the demon king in a jade bead and threw it into the sea of misery. His soul is the best tonic for the spirits in the sea.
Pei Zhi was a little startled, he always felt something was different about his junior brother, it faintly frightened him, just like the statues enshrined in the temple, without a trace of popularity, only after looking at the person in his arms did he regain his warmth.
Looking at the peaceful appearance of the two in the water mirror, Pei Zhi was a little dazed, and then suppressed his inexplicable thoughts.
"Sovereign, Senior Brother Ye Zhuo is awake!"
"It just doesn't seem normal... some..."
The man swallowed the word "crazy" into his mouth.
Pei Zhi didn't want to hear it anymore, Ye Zhuo, that child, was a little dazed since he failed to cross the tribulation last time, and his cultivation base would never be able to advance.
No matter what, Ye Zhuo is still his disciple, he has to go and see.
……
"Miaomiao, wait for me to come back."
The monk in white tenderly branded a kiss on the forehead of the young man, with extreme warmth.
Ji Miao lowered her eyes.
"Stupid, you can come out now. 』
『Then take me out of this world immediately. 』
Ji Miao said domineeringly.
[Host, we can't go anymore. 】
Xiao Jiujiu wanted to cry but had no tears: 【What you wear on your head, the restraint formation at the door, and even this coffin are all imprisoning you in this body. 】
Hearing Xiao Jiujiuyi's words, Ji Miao's eyes completely sank. Although Rong Ning didn't restrict his actions, no matter what they were, they were intangible restrictions.
[What to do, host. 】
[How about crying, making trouble and hanging yourself?Kneel down and beg him. 】
Xiao Jiujiu panicked, the host it brought had never been in such a situation before, it was a little afraid of Rong Ning.
Ji Miao raised her eyes, her body was aggressive and beautiful, she leaned leisurely on the head of the bed, playing with the red hairpin with a unicorn core, the curve was beautiful, and her powder-coloured feet stretched out from the edge of the bed.
"you go? 』
[The love debt you caused yourself, the host, is dragging me into the water (╥╯^╰╥). 】
[If you can’t go back to the headquarters at that time, you, the host, will die of old age like a mortal, and I will also run out of energy. 】
Ji Miao sneered at Xiao Jiujiu's greedy and fearful tone.
『Is it possible to leave if you leave here? 』
[It is reasonable to say that it is possible. 】
The brightly colored eyebrows and eyes are a little tired.
The flash of light in his eyes made him smart: "Stupid thing, listen to my command when the time comes." 』
……
Then Xiao Jiujiu saw that her host seemed to have forgotten about it.
Give Rong Ning Xiangxiang soft kisses every day, and say, I like Master.
Still nestled in Rong Ning's arms, he badly took the storybook from last time and told him about his body position, and obediently asked Rong Ning to warm and nourish his meridians.
Its host has also learned to read the script, and it insists on the script of the world, and there are requirements, the plot and meat must be mixed.
Xiao Jiujiu: Host, do you have kidney deficiency?
The temperamental, disguised white-clothed friar walked in the world expressionlessly, choosing scriptures, which became something that the world of cultivating immortals talked about.
Afterwards, Ji Miao never got tired of it, and told Rong Ning in a vicious way.
From the very beginning, the white-clothed monk's face was a little innocent, half understanding.When Miao spoke later, her face was flushed and she pretended to be calm.
In such a comfortable life, even Rong Ning seems to have forgotten something.
As usual, Ji Miao kissed Rong Ning and casually said, "Master, I like you."
After finishing speaking, Rong Ning's face turned red, and he was surprised to see it. After all, it was not the first time Rong Ning listened to it, but every time he heard it, his face would turn red.
Ji Miao put forward smoothly: "Master, I want to go to the mortal world to listen to opera."
"I'm tired of reading the scriptures."
Rong Ning subconsciously agreed, and then his eyes turned cold, and he looked at Shang Jimiao with hope. The young man's eyes were bright and beautiful, and he swallowed the word "no".
Fan Chen didn't know how many years later, he and Rong Ning turned into ordinary people and listened to "The Romance of the West Chamber".
The people on the stage sang: "Hate the jade man go back early, don't leave me behind for a moment, it's good to fight with intentions, but it's good to be unintentional, passionate but ruthless..."
After listening, the monk in white calmly held Jimiao's hand, squeezed between the young man's fingers, and interlocked his fingers.
The flow of people was like weaving, Rong Ning used a little spiritual power to separate the bustling crowd.
He felt his sleeves being pulled, and he turned his head. The moment he turned his head, the shy woman looked at the ordinary person in front of her, and suddenly became extremely lost, and left in a daze.
Ji Miao still had a little impression, her eyes slightly curved: "She is so infatuated."
Rong Ning didn't care about these.
"Get ready to leave. 』
Little Jiujiu:?
Ji Miao took Rong Ning to a place where the crowd was denser, and broke away from Rong Ning's hand.
This place is not far from Jianghe, and Ji Miao used a little spiritual power to throw away the red hairpin with unicorn core, and the brilliance entered his eyes, looking wanton and beautiful.
He jumped into the river.
"The stupid thing is gone, I got rid of Rong Ning. 』
There was silence in my mind, and Ji Miao felt something was wrong.
The stupid thing left him and left?Ji Miao immediately denied this because they were bound to each other.
The water suddenly stopped, and he was quickly lifted up. When he turned his eyes, his eyes were white.
"Congeal."
The cold voice fell, and as soon as his body warmed up, Ji Miao raised his eyes, and he was already in Rong Ning's arms.
Ji Miao: ...
"Let's go back."
Rong Ning's voice was low and cool, but Jimiao knew that once he went back, Rong Ning would never let him go again.
"Miaomiao is not good."
Ji Miao met the dangerous eyes of the monk in white, but instead of panicking, he buried his head into Rongning's neck.
Rong Ning caressed the cool blue hair of the person in his arms, his thin lips were pursed tightly, a cool mist lingered around his brows, his heart was numb with pain.
He already knew that he couldn't trust Miaomiao.
The boy's voice was soft and light: "Master, aren't you curious about what my mission is?"
Ji Miao raised her eyes, her eyebrows curved like peach petals: "My mission is to save Master~"
"Master, I'm here for you."
There are few people in the world who can resist this sentence, let alone those who like him very much.
Xiao Jiujiu who hides in the dark and dare not come out: Good guy, dare to say anything in order to escape.
Ji Miao observed that Rong Ning's face gradually warmed up.
Rong Ning was a little dazed.
"Master, I have you in my heart."
"I just teased Master. After all, that woman pulled Master's sleeve just now, and I'm jealous."
Ji Miao's eyebrows and eyes are calm, he doesn't know if he is jealous or not, he just wants to get over it as soon as possible.
The monk in white lowered his eyelids, and his slender and slightly cool fingers helped Jimiao tie up his hair again.
He trusted the little liar again.
……
Ji Miao tricked Rong Ning into buying a storybook, and covered her with a barrier.
He lazily asked, "What's going on?" 』
【Host, as I said before, he is from the upper realm and will come to the next tribulation.Host, you are very unlucky, it's okay to provoke the upper world, but you have provoked the most powerful one. 】
[In other words, he can ascend at any time now, and can control the lower realm. If he is here, you cannot leave. This world is a huge black room to you. 】
"Couldn't you have said something stupid earlier? ! 』
Ji Miao dragged Xiao Jiujiu into the little black room to reflect on his expressionless face.
Even though the friar in white changed his appearance to an ordinary one, his demeanor was still different from others. He took the initiative to step forward.
Rong Ning clasped his hand instead.
There was no emotion in Ji Miao's heart, he lowered his eyes to cover the indifference in his eyes.
……
Rong Ning nourished his meridians every day, but he couldn't deny his weakness, and couldn't practice anymore.
One day, after enjoying the madness of the protagonist, Ji Miao couldn't be the same as before.
Seeing Rong Ning coming in the shadow of the sun, dressed in white, he looked like a heavenly being.
He was originally a heavenly man.
"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice."
Ji Miao leaned against Rong Ning, looking at the dust floating outside.
"We mermaids have a certain lifespan, in the future..."
Ji Miao threw Rong Ning down on the bed, her blue hair drooped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and he brushed Rong Ning's face.
"Thousands of years later, the master is still so young and beautiful, but I have become a bad old man. I will be born, old, sick and die like a mortal person."
In fact, it's not that serious, the merman still retains his transformed face until he dies, it's just that Ji Miao wants to say it's a little more serious.
"Master, can you still look at me directly?"
In the flashing light, the emotion in Ji Miao's eyes disappeared quickly before Rong Ning could see it clearly.
"Master, I don't want to live under your wings forever, I want to ascend, I want to go to the upper world with you, I want to engrave your name on the marriage stone, so..."
Ji Miao lowered his head, his lips touched Rong Ning's, and the warm breath sprayed on the corner of his mouth, he was surrounded by the cold fragrance.
"We have been together forever and ever."
These, of course, are lies.
At this moment, one of Rong Ning's strings broke.
The author has something to say:
end of next chapter
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