I just want to be a salted fish

Ye Ximiao looked reluctantly, and slowly moved her hand away from the wind chime.

She answered Ling Lingqi's question earnestly: "Usually the mind is unsteady, or when you become obsessed with cultivation, activating this wind chime can help you calm down and calm your mind."

It does sound like a good thing.

Ling Lingqi thought that the wind chime was given to her by Feng Jiuyue, and happily touched it with her index finger.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~, the wind chime made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Soon, a wave of pure spirit quietly rushed into Ling Lingqi's body.

Gradually, Ling Lingqi felt his muscles and bones relaxed, his body and mind relaxed, and his whole body was much happier, and then he was pleasantly surprised: "What a powerful wind chime!"

She liked this look more and more, looking at ordinary black wind chimes.

The next morning, Feng Jiuyue was called by Ling Youqian and Ye Ximiao to talk in the inner hall.

Ling Lingqi originally wanted to accompany him into the inner hall, but her parents refused to let her, so she had to stay bored in the courtyard alone, waiting for their conversation to end.

She was admiring the snow-white gardenias in full bloom in the yard, while Cang Beiqing and the other big men were waiting outside the yard.

When they were bored, they got together and studied the architectural structure of Ling Mansion with interest, hoping to take this opportunity to find out Ling Youqian's preferences and make the best preparations for capturing his future father-in-law.

"Feng Qiqi, long time no see." A sonorous male voice suddenly sounded behind Ling Lingqi.

Ling Lingqi turned around suspiciously.

A tall man in a black robe appeared in front of her eyes.

He flashed a pair of blood-red eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "No, I should call you Ling Lingqi."

"Who are you?" Ling Lingqi asked while stepping back.

"It's only been half a month since I've seen you, yet you've already forgotten who this deity is?" Jun Qianye felt that Ling Lingqi's reaction was a bit interesting, strode forward, and stretched out his hand to imprison him in his arms.

"Let me go!" Ling Lingqi struggled and shouted towards the inner hall, "Ah Yue, help me!"

However, the people in the room didn't respond as if they couldn't hear them.

Jun Qianye burst out laughing, turned Ling Lingqi's cute face over, and said with a smile while stroking: "Don't waste your efforts, I have cast a demon ban on you, and now your sweet voice is only me I can hear you."

One bite at a time, Ling Lingqi had already guessed who the man in front of him was, but he didn't dare to speak out.

Jun Qianye saw the change in her expression and knew she recognized who he was.

He raised one hand, pinched Ling Lingqi's chin quickly, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are a bad girl, you dare to lie in front of this deity, and use a false name to deceive this deity."

"But this is what a demon saint should look like, smart and cunning."

Ling Lingqi resisted the feeling of her jaw being pinched and said stubbornly: "I don't know you at all, so let me go!"

"Do you want me to let you go?" Jun Qianye moved his face closer, his red eyes fixed on those big black grape-like eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Don't even think about it."

Hearing this, Ling Lingqi's heart was filled with embarrassment, she had no idea when she had offended this big boss from the demon world.

Ling Lingqi's eyes gradually showed fear, and Jun Qianye expressed satisfaction after seeing it.

He no longer squeezed Ling Lingqi's chin tightly, but gently lifted her chin with his index finger, and said with a wicked smile: "Bad girl, does this deity look good?"

"Huh?" Ling Lingqi didn't know why, why Mozun suddenly asked her such a strange question.