The number one in the fairy world is weak and weak

Chapter 53 I'll Stay With You
Tang Zhiyun glared at him viciously: "Feng Rusong, are you talking for that bitch?"

"How could I?" Feng Rusong recalled what happened at the gate of Tianxuan Pavilion before, and said carefully, "Just now when I came back from outside, I met the divine sword and sword spirit at the gate of Tianxuan Pavilion. Xiang time is less than what happened before."

"So what." Tang Zhiyun's tone was still angry, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that when I met that sword spirit, she was leaning against the corner of the wall and sleeping soundly like mud, and the divine sword was in her arms." Feng Rusong said, "I know you hate that bitch Lingran now. People, and because she won the number one divine sword in the six realms, she is still grieving."

"That's why I thought, help you get that sword. Without the divine sword, that bitch Lingran is still a useless and number one waste material in the fairy world, so you don't have to take her seriously."

"Who knew, in the process of holding the sword quietly, the sword spirit actually woke up. In desperation, I stabbed her in the vitals with the red feather."

Hearing what Feng Rusong said, Tang Zhiyun was puzzled: "The sword spirit was injured by you?"

"En." Feng Rusong nodded, "The power of the divine sword is indeed not small, and she was already dying with one strike. I wanted to kill her on the spot to avoid future troubles, but who knows..."

"What happened?" Tang Zhiyun asked.

"Who knows, the Third Highness killed her halfway, rescued her from my hand and took back the Excalibur." Feng Rusong said unwillingly, "I was masked at the time, and the Third Highness didn't recognize who I was. , in order to avoid exposing myself, I did not entangle with him."

"But!" Feng Rusong raised his voice, "That sword spirit has been hurt by the divine sword, it is impossible to return to the Tianxuan Pavilion at this time, cast a spell on the pavilion master without being discovered by the pavilion master, let alone The important thing is the power of the sword spirit in the main body of the pavilion, and she is absolutely impossible to do it right now."

"Whether she can survive is still unknown at the moment." He said firmly.

He personally wounded the person, and he knew how severe the injury was. He was half dead, and his life was hanging by a thread.

If the Third Highness hadn't suddenly passed by and made a move, he would have easily taken the sword spirit's life.

Tang Zhiyun's eyes narrowed, and she fell into deep thought: In this way, the person who imbued herself with the holding spell with the power of the sword spirit cannot be the sword spirit of Chiyu Jianjian.

Who would that be?

In the fairy world, there are only a handful of divine swords that can bind the power of the sword spirit to the fixing spell. Apart from the Red Feather Sword, there are only the Longevity Sword in the hands of His Royal Highness Yu Xingling, and the Ronin Sword in the hands of the Third Highness.

Since the sword spirit of the Red Feather Sword was rescued by His Highness the Third Highness, it must not be the Third Highness who did it. He has neither the time nor the motive.

As for His Royal Highness Yu Xingling, he has always followed the rules, sticks to the rules, and is a weak-hearted person who loves face. He has no courage and will not do such things that will damage his reputation and face.

Besides, I have no enmity with him.

In the end, Tang Zhiyun thought of Yu Yunxi, but she didn't doubt him.

Instead, when he mentioned the Excalibur, he suddenly thought of the shabby wooden sword on the waist of the fairy servant named Sikong next to him.

She couldn't help sneering, and secretly said in her heart with a disdainful expression: a wooden sword is still hanging on her waist all day, so she is not afraid of being laughed at by others.

Just as she was thinking about it, before she could continue to think about whose sword she had missed in the fairy world, suddenly a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist.

Tang Zhiyun snapped back to her senses, her lowered eyes turned into wind into the pines.

"What are you doing?" Tang Zhiyun's immobile body became even more rigid.

He didn't raise his eyes to look at her, he just hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "It's too cold in the yard, I'll stay with you, it's warmer." After finishing speaking, his face next to her ear, suddenly Getting closer, the warm breath tentatively blew a puff of warm mist towards her ear.

She didn't resist because she couldn't resist, the man gradually became presumptuous, the warmth lingered in her earlobe, and within a breath, he had already stuck to her neck, tearing off the tulle at her neckline.

He gradually forgot that she couldn't move because of the immobilization spell, it wasn't that she didn't resist but that she had no strength to resist.

It wasn't until he heard her angry snap that he came back to his senses.

"The wind enters the pine!" Tang Zhiyun yelled at him in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly for fear of attracting other people in the yard, she is really...

Although he had recovered, he still hugged her tightly, "I'm here," he said, looking at her affectionately.

"What on earth are you trying to do!" Tang Zhiyun wanted to push him away with all her strength, but she still couldn't use any strength in her body, so she could only roar angrily, "Are you crazy?"

He's crazy, he's been crazy for a long time, since she never let him get close to her, but she has been courting that disabled bastard Yue Shaoshao, he has been crazy.

Even if she was rejected by that trash, she didn't feel angry towards him.

Even if that trash has already married and become someone else's husband, she is still unwilling to give up.

He raised his hand, gently stroking her long hair on the sideburns, and said in a hoarse voice due to emotional depression: "Speaking of which, I have to thank the person who cast the fixing spell on you, otherwise I don't know if I have to wait How long will it take to talk to you at such a close distance."

Tang Zhiyun looked at him angrily and puzzled: "Did someone poison you?"

"I don't." He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, and then moved away, "I just want you. Tang Zhiyun, I love you, can't you feel it after all these years?"

Feng Rusong has loved Tang Zhiyun for tens of thousands of years. He fell in love with Tang Zhiyun when he was still a fairy pine tree that had not yet turned into a human form when he was young. Water, the little girl who was afraid that he would be sunburned to death.

Later, under her careful maintenance, within a few years he transformed into a human form, and has stayed by her side ever since, willing to be her best minister.

This guarding lasts for tens of thousands of years.

This long-suppressed feeling, after she showed Yu Yunxi time and time again, could no longer hide it, and needed an outlet to release it.

He wanted to have her so much, he dreamed of it.

But in the past, she didn't even want him to touch his hand.

right now,

He had complicated emotions in his heart, and he felt that maybe it was God pitying on his humble love.

He... wanted her, just for once.

In Tang Zhiyun's surprised eyes, there was a bit of hindsight. It is true that Feng Rusong treated her better than anyone else, but she has always regarded him as the most loyal subordinate, and never had other thoughts. There will be no other thoughts.

She already has someone she likes in her heart, and she won't like anyone else.

Tang Zhiyun sighed: "There is no possibility between us, the person I like is Yu Yunxi, you know it."

"I know, of course I know, I just went crazy because I know too much." Feng Rusong twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to caress her face, "Zhiyun, Yu Yunxi is so weak that she can't even take care of herself." Is it difficult to be a waste?"

"Shut up, you should call the Second Highness." Tang Zhiyun sternly said, her eyes hardened, "Feng Rusong, if you dare to behave disrespectfully to me again today, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship between master and servant for many years, if you treat me with disrespect. Send it to Leitai that day."

"You can think clearly, whether it's the ninety-nine 81 thunders or the seven love nails, any of them can wipe you out."

(End of this chapter)