I really don't want to have a sadomasochistic relationship with the villain

Chapter 13 013. Deliberately calling me so weak
After Qi Lian finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Ling's expression. His expression was indifferent, his eyes were lowered, as if he didn't care, and it made people feel gloomy.

She withdrew her gaze, and the two of them stood in silence, neither of them left voluntarily.

With the scorching sun in the sky, Zhu Yao felt dizzy when she opened her eyes. After a while, she regained her senses and looked sideways.

There was a person sitting beside the bed, lying on the edge of the bed and falling asleep.

Zhu Yao sat up quietly, stared at Xu Ling silently for a while, then suddenly remembered what happened before she fainted yesterday, and asked the system: "What did you say yesterday?"

It is rare for the system to reply in time: "Yesterday, the favorability increased by ten points, and the current favorability is 8."

This was the biggest increase in Zhu Yao's memory, and she couldn't help but carefully began to think about what happened yesterday.

The last impression was that he seemed to have slapped Xu Ling.

Zhu Yao squinted her eyes, a little unbelievable, and couldn't think of a better explanation.

She stared at the back of Xu Ling's head for a while, and then said leisurely, "Xu Ling... doesn't have a bit of a masochistic physique?"

System: "The system cannot identify the villain's thoughts."

Zhu Yao didn't say a word, she basically confirmed her conjecture in her heart, and secretly thought to find a chance to try.

Xu Ling seemed to have sensed something, and woke up leisurely, and the moment he saw her with sleepy eyes, he regained his clarity.

Immediately got up, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Master, you feel better, is there any pain?"

Zhu Yao shook her head and looked at him twice, but she couldn't figure out why such a cold boy would have such a habit?
She opened her mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it back. It's better to know some words in my heart, and it would be too presumptuous to say them.

"Where's Qi Lian?" Zhu Yao asked.

"Senior sister went out to buy food for me, and told me to watch over my master," Xu Ling said.

Zhu Yao loosened her muscles and bones, got out of bed and put on her clothes, "Xu Ling, what the monster said yesterday is not unreasonable, can you blame the teacher for pushing you out as bait?"

She glanced at Xu Ling, wanting to see his reaction, but he still looked calm, as if he wasn't talking to him.

What he thought was also that if he really blamed himself, yesterday's favorability would not increase, but decrease.

But she couldn't figure it out, someone else would have been pissed off. He, a villain, shouldn't be sensitive. When something like this happened, he wanted to kill her quickly?

A mere 16-year-old boy, but the city is deeper than anyone else, making it hard for people to see through his thoughts.

As if realizing that she had been silent for too long, Xu Ling raised her eyes to look at Zhu Yao, with a smile on her lips, "I believe in Master, what Master does, he must be sure of himself, and he will not rush to send it away." The disciple is going to die, otherwise he would not have chosen to let the disciple live at the last critical moment."

Zhu Yao's expression was a bit complicated, but he didn't think much about it.It was just because the system said that if he died, everyone would die.

In this case, it would be better to choose him to live, and at any rate really leave someone to collect the body.

The reason why she was hesitant was because she wanted to procrastinate a little longer and wait for the senior brother and the old man who was in charge to rush over.

But she didn't even think about explaining, if she misunderstood, she should just misunderstand, at least in this way she would have some glory in front of her disciples.

She couldn't help but secretly sighed in her heart, it's really not easy to be a master these days.

Qi Lian opened the door and came in, put the food on the table, and called Xu Ling to eat, seeing Zhu Yao wake up, her eyes turned red, and she rushed forward and hugged her waist.

"Master, you've woken up!" Qi Lian said in a tearful tone.

Zhu Yao rubbed her head, "I'm almost an adult, I can't cry anymore."

Qi Lian refused to let go, "Master really scared me to death yesterday, I'm really afraid that something will happen to Master."

Zhu Yao smiled and said: "Hey, it's just an internal injury. Don't make a fuss. If something really happened, the brother in charge would have seen it early in the morning, so why would he care about me?"

"Are you all right, Master, otherwise we'd better stay here for a few more days and not go to the East China Sea in a hurry."

Zhu Yao: "What are you talking about? Is the teacher such a weak person? They said it was a minor injury, and they deliberately made me so weak, so don't be fooled by them. We will set off in a while, Donghai There are...some things that need to be clarified."

Xu Ling did not speak from the beginning to the end, and sat down at the table silently, eating in silence.

After he finished his meal, the three of them set off again.

It took three days to reach the territory of the East China Sea. The small town on the east coast of the East China Sea was very lively. It happened to catch up with the local Dragon King Festival.

The three of them were walking on the street, and they were yelled to get out of the way and pushed aside. Not far away, gongs and drums were booming, and firecrackers were blasting again. The fireworks were bright, and the music seemed to be a grand sacrifice. Kind of solemn.

"Old man, what's going on ahead?" Zhu Yao asked the long-awaited white-haired old man beside her.

The old man looked back at her suspiciously, "Are you a foreigner?"

Zhu Yao didn't hide it either, and said with a smile: "My two disciples came out to travel and passed by here. Come and see the excitement."

The old man was warm-hearted and said, "there is a dragon dance ahead, so we must come this way. The dragon will hold a dragon ball in its mouth, and it will be thrown from the high platform after the parade. Those who can get it will be able to meet the dragon king and make a wish." .”

"Oh? What's the matter?" Zhu Yao was surprised, "Will the wish work?"

The old man stroked his beard and looked very convinced, "If you make a wish to the Dragon King yourself, it will naturally be spiritual."

Zhu Yao: "I don't believe it."

The old man gave her a sideways glance, "You little doll, believe it or not."

Zhu Yao smiled and said, "I'm just an outsider, and I don't know much about this place. If you want me to believe you, you have to give me a reason, right?"

The old man blew his beard and stared, and his tone was very proud, "No one believes it more than me. I snatched it two years earlier, and the wish I made back then has come true."

Zhu Yao asked curiously: "What wish did the old man make? How did it come true?"

Speaking of this matter, the old man was a little more emotional and sighed heavily.

"Two years ago, my son went fishing in the sea. When he encountered a hurricane on the sea, he and his boat disappeared without a trace. I led people to salvage for seven days and seven nights. No one was alive or dead. That is my only seedling. Distraught, I had no choice but to pin my hope on the gods, and on the Dragon King Festival that year, I desperately won the Dragon Ball. Make a wish to the gods, and return my son.”

Zhu Yao asked: "Then your child is back?"

The old man was suddenly interrupted by him, looking upset, he gave her a cold look.

Zhu Yao didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "You continue, you continue."

The old man said again: "Since seeing the Dragon King, my son has returned, safe and sound. Isn't this the manifestation of the Dragon King?"

Zhu Yao was very surprised, "Dragon King really meddles in the world's business?"

The old man glared at her, "What is the world's business? Matters of life and death are matters of great importance. The Dragon King is a god, and he should take the world as his responsibility. Isn't it his duty to help the people?"

Zhu Yao asked back: "Since it is the responsibility, why don't you help everyone, but ask you to choose one person?"

The old man was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond, so he simply ignored her.

She has suffered countless stares, but she didn't take it to heart.

The sound of gongs and drums is getting closer and closer, and the drum team walking in front can already be seen, followed by a golden team, dancing continuously, like a dormant golden dragon.

　Crazy literature, the quality of the heroine is ominous, if you encounter strong, you will be strong, the hero and heroine are not normal people, I write at your leisure, you take your time to read.

　　
　
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