Chapter 11
Even if it is a maidservant, being a maidservant next to Wuxiang Xianjun is something that women in the world can't ask for.

With the light of the immortal king, isn't it just around the corner to ascend to immortality?
However, Sang Ning did not speak, but someone spoke for her.

"Wuxiangxianjun, Sang Ning is mine, you can't take her away."

Chen Shi's eyes burst out with fierce light, like a wolf cub protecting food, when he saw someone coming to grab his food, he stood in front of Sang Ning with his teeth bared.

Shu Yu glanced at him casually, "Your man? Is that so?"

He looked at Sang Ning, the first sentence was addressed to Chen Shi, but the latter sentence was addressed to Sang Ning.

"No, Xianjun, don't listen to his nonsense, I am me, not anyone's person!"

Sang Ning categorically refused.

Shu Yu's hand in front of him clenched and loosened without anyone noticing.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, and repeated lightly to Chen Shi, "But she said no."

"Sang, Sang Ning, listen to my explanation. What happened to Zhang Yue is not what you think. The marriage contract is made by the elders, not my wish."

Chen Shi anxiously explained: "I have a whole heart for you, and I just want to grow old with you forever."

"White head?"

Sang Ning seemed to have heard some joke, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Then Mr. Chen knows that I am a monster, and you are a human being. It is impossible for you to die with me."

She said with a half-smile.

"From the first time I saw you in the barren mountain, I knew you were a demon, a spirit that was born and raised here."

"You wait for me, I will work hard to cultivate and live with you forever."

Chen Shi almost swore to the sky to prove that what he said was true.

Sang Ning carelessly stroked her long black hair. She looked at Chen Shi with a serious face inexplicably. He said he liked it, but he never thought about Sang Ning in his cuteness.

It is not known whether it is Sang Ning's blessing or her disaster to win his love.

After all, if he had taken Sang Ning out of the barren mountain unselfishly, she would not have died at the age of three hundred.

So liking means possessing and calculating in every possible way, deceiving and concealing desperately?

In fact, Sang Ning didn't quite understand, after all, she only lived to be three thousand years old in her previous life, and she had only one love, and it was a love that was too painful to look back on and was dying, it was really not worth mentioning.

The only similarity between her and this Sangning is that they both fell into a big fall in love, and directly lost their lives.

Sure enough, love is fatal.

Sang Ning shivered unconsciously, it was better to be free and unrestrained.

Shu Yu has been watching Sang Ning calmly, seeing her frowning, she curls her fingertips unconsciously.

It was he who came too slowly.

"You have a poor foundation, and you are not suitable for cultivation at all. What's more, I don't have any affection for you. You also have your fiancée to take responsibility. I was ignorant before, and we will have no future in the future."

Sang Ning went straight to the point without mercy.

Chen Shi's eyes showed deep pleading, "Ah Ning, I'm sorry about what happened to Zhang Yue. Please give me another chance, okay? I will never let this kind of thing happen to us again, I will deal with it All right."

Sang Ning looked at Chen Shi whose eyes were filled with pain, and shook his head gently.

"How can a broken mirror be reunited, the mistake has already happened, and it is irreparable."

"There is a fate between us, and it's just a coincidence. I hope you will be a good person in the future, and forget everything else."

Sang Ning smiled casually, and suddenly felt that what Chen Shi was like was not very important anymore, after all, she was no longer the Sang Ning she used to be.

Karma has its own retribution.

Shu Yu glanced at the indifferent Sang Ning, and fell into deep thought for a while.

The tenderness on Chen Shi's face cracked a little bit, he said with trembling lips, "A-Ning was my mistake, I didn't tell you earlier, give me another chance, okay?"

"Give me another chance, Aning."

Chen Shi was at a loss, he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Sang Ning's sleeve, as if he wanted to grab the last ray of hope.

He stared at her for a moment, hoping to get her change of heart.

He didn't believe that the days and nights they were together, every little bit, she had never had affection for him, even a little bit was better than nothing.

There was no softening look on Sang Ning's face.

She frowned slightly, her spiritual power lightened, and his hand was brushed away by an invisible force.

Chen Shiban stretched out his hand and stared at her clear eyes motionlessly, all of which were unbelievably dull.

"I don't care about the fact that you tricked me out of the mountain in the past, and I don't want to see you again in the future."

Sang Ning originally wanted to say, if it wasn't for your selfish desire, how could she have died at the hands of a little monk.

The wisteria clan had low spiritual power and slow growth in the early stage, and the coveted Fujimoto Yuqing, if no one was there to protect them, they had to live in an uninhabited place for a long time before they had a chance to grow up safely.

In her previous life, she was probably a member of the wisteria family.

Favored by heaven, although he is a monster, he is a god, and he is protected by a hibiscus tree. He has practiced rapidly and become invincible at a young age.

About the first half of life is too smooth, everything comes without effort, and the second half of life has to be returned.

Prosperity must decline, and the way of heaven has never favored anyone.

Sang Ning's brows and eyes were inadvertently stained with hostility, and she looked at him and said coldly. "We spirits have always been free and unrestrained, and we like the world, so why would we be willing to be trapped in one place and be teased by others?"

"A-Ning, didn't you say that you would stay with me for the rest of your life? Is it because of him? Just because he is more talented than me in cultivation, so you gave up on me?!"

Chen Shi pointed at Shu Yu and questioned Sang Ning.

"Things obtained by deception and calculation will be taken back by God sooner or later."

Sang Ning looked at him and said lightly.But it seemed to be the last straw that crushed him.

he asked brokenly. "I just hope you can stay with me all the time, is that wrong?!"

"Whether you are wrong or not can not determine my life."

Sang Ning was a little helpless and didn't want to say more.

"It is my blessing that Xianjun is willing to take in this little spirit of me, and I am extremely grateful."

Sang Ning did not forget to pat Shu Yu's flattery, and smiled and winked at him.

It's a matter of life and death, and you can throw away your bones.

Shu Yu has been standing at the side, rubbing his fingers intermittently against the lifelike dark lotus pattern on his sleeve, his phoenix eyes are slightly downcast, his expression is unclear.

Hearing Sang Ning's words, just now he slightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Sang Ning who was pretending to be flattering with a half-smile.

Hearing Chen Shi mention Zhang Yue, the city lord unconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to ask where Yue'er is now.

It's a pity that they were all interrupted by Chen Shi's questioning voice. He secretly glanced at Shu Yu, obviously his expression was the same as usual, but the air pressure around him had warmed up a bit.

Just now because of the bundle of jade, the monks of the Shuimu sect were afraid, and the monks of the Shuimu sect who huddled in a ball saw that they couldn't make a single blow, so they let Wuxiang Xianjun accept the witch.

They were unhappy, but they didn't dare to offend Wuxiang Xianjun.

(End of this chapter)

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