Fairy, would you like to be my lackey?

Chapter 52 What You Did To That Maid, Do To Me Again
The video screen was cut off.

Looking at the pavilion master who was sitting silently, the little secretary in green clothes beside him didn't dare to say anything.

After a long time, the woman sitting on the mahogany chair spoke:
"Tell the people in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains that we will no longer be involved in that matter."

The little secretary in Tsing Yi opened her mouth when she heard this, but in the end she didn't dare to ask the reason and just agreed:

"Yes"

"Besides, over in the Southern Territory, if the King of Yinan makes any further requests, just refuse them directly."

At this point, her tone finally cooled down.

Since the things that have happened in the businessman's pursuit of profit cannot be changed, then find a way to recover the loss to the greatest extent.

"Finally, find out who robbed this batch of goods and who killed Gu Lian"

To be able to kill Gu Lian, who is in the seventh realm, she must prepare for the fact that the opponent is in the eighth realm...
It is unrealistic to intercept and kill the opponent. If he escapes by chance, Wanbao Trading Company will be targeted by an eighth realm again, and the loss will be immeasurable.

But this does not mean that this matter will be revealed.

Her eyes flickered and she slowly said, "I will ask him for an explanation after the matter is over."

On the other side, Qing'e Mountain.

Seeing Su Jiming stabbing Gu Lian to death without hesitation, Nan Liangsheng showed the same expression as the young secretary in Qingyi.

But in the end he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Although she is occasionally indecisive, she is not stupid.

If Gu Lian were allowed to leave here alive, the troubles for everyone would be even greater.

"Okay, Senior Nan, it's time to count the spoils."

Su Jiming changed his previous indifferent expression, turned his head, smiled and said to Nan Liangsheng.

Nan Liangsheng was a little silent when she saw Su Jiming turning his face faster than flipping through a book.

After a while, she nodded as if she had made up her mind.

——However, it was brought by my own ability.
This is the spoils of war after defeating a seventh-level martial artist. How can it be called robbery?
Besides, after finally getting some resources from Su Jiming, she will not let go of this rare opportunity.

However, when she saw the so-called resources, she was dumbfounded.

After opening the box, a thick black air filled the air.

——A total of ten evil pills filled with evil spirits and resentment.

Other than that, it's all fake tea, porcelain, etc. that the caravans use to disguise what they're actually transporting.

"According to the agreed terms, Senior Nan can take away three of these ten pills."

Su Jiming's voice sounded from the side.

Nan Liangsheng pointed at the ten pills whose purpose was unknown and asked tremblingly:

"We went through all this trouble just to rob this thing?"

"This is the elixir that Ghost Cultivator dreams of."

Su Jiming smiled and said:
"If Senior Nan trades it with the Ghost Sect, the resources he can get in exchange will be no less than what he can get from the Sword Sect."

——Trading with the ghost sect?

Nan Liangsheng was confused and almost stopped cursing.

"You want me to trade with the demon cultivator?"

Not to mention what resources can be traded in the remote place of Guizong, let alone Su Jiming, let alone those old dishonest things of Guizong.

Moreover, the Ling Sect is a well-known and upright sect no matter what. If you want to trade with the Ghost Sect, you will inevitably be insulted by other upright sects.

"That's Senior Nan's own business." Su Jiming smiled slightly.

"Forget it, just take it yourself." Nan Liangsheng said weakly.

Knowing a long time ago that she would definitely not be able to get a favor from Su Jiming, Nan Liangsheng accepted her fate.

Just looking at Su Jiming's expression of pretending to be pity, she still had the urge to swell the other's face.

"Then thank you, Senior Nan."

Su Jiming raised his hands and said sincerely:
"The resources that the Duke's government can trade from the Ghost Sect will be given to the Ling Sect [-]% by then."

[-]%!Then I’m no longer asking for trouble?

Nan Liangsheng originally wanted to say that.

But in the end, she couldn't speak out but swallowed her anger.

It's better to achieve something than nothing.

Who made the current Lingzong poor?
She said with some humiliation:
"Then, thank you, my lord..."

—Look, she still has to thank me?
Su Jiming said hypocritically:
"Thanks to Senior Nan's help this time. Without Senior Nan, I wouldn't have been able to do this alone."

When Nan Liangsheng heard this, he was so angry that his teeth started to itch.

"Don't shout next time something like this happens"

"In addition, as a reward for Senior Nan's action, all the resources of this seventh-level martial artist will belong to the Ling Sect."

Before he finished speaking, Su Jiming interrupted, showed a somewhat puzzled expression, and asked:
"By the way, I didn't hear what Senior Qingnan said just now, can you say it again?"

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"Next time, if you have something to do, you can come to me to discuss it..."

—— Only those who can bend and stretch can be regarded as outstanding people.

Nan Liangsheng comforted herself in her heart.

"Then thank Senior Nan in advance."

Su Jiming said with a smile.

——Give all the "spoils" of Gu Lian to Nan Liangsheng, even if Wanbao Trading Company finds them, the first one to find them will be Lingzong.

The Spirit Sect's protective array is said to be able to resist the offensive of the Ninth Realm.

According to Senior Nan's character of staying in the sect and not going out, there shouldn't be any big trouble.

He had some wicked thoughts in his heart.

After counting the supplies, Su Jiming left the place.

Even with the cover of formations, the commotion was not small
On the other side, Nie Qian, who had been drained by Su Jiming, also recovered a lot at this time.

It has to be said that even if all the aura in Nie Qian's body was emptied, the Nether Evil Sword only displayed less than [-]% of its strength.

Of course, this is also related to the loss of spiritual energy after being transmitted into Su Jiming's body
[-]% of the spiritual energy is transmitted to Su Jiming's body, and only [-]% is left.

However, the recovery speed of the sixth level martial arts cultivator is still very fast. Under the influence of the elixir, he recovered [-]% to [-]% in just one morning.

After the spiritual energy was drained, he was somewhat unconscious.

Of course, Nie Qian has returned to normal now.

On the carriage, Nie Qian slowly woke up.

After waking up, what caught my eye were those black pills sealed in the box.

The well-informed Nie Qian recognized this thing immediately.

"——Nie Sheng Dan?"

Su Jiming was a little surprised when he heard Nie Qian's words, but he quickly smiled and said:
"Mr. Nie is awake."

"Um"

Nie Qian's face turned red when she heard this.

But he quickly recovered, looked at the pill in the box and asked:
"My lord, where did you come from, this evil life pill?"

"That's what we're here for."

Although she had expected it, after hearing this, Nie Qian couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Su Jiming was a little curious, and asked, "How did Mr. Nie recognize this elixir?"

"I would like to report to you, Your Majesty, I have been practicing ghost cultivation techniques for a period of time."

Nie Qian answered truthfully, forcing herself to look away from the Nisheng Dan in the box.

As a former ghost cultivator, she is very aware of the preciousness of this thing.

Su Jiming nodded suddenly. In the game, some of Nie Qian's moves were indeed in the style of a ghost cultivator. Even the title was [Yin Gui], so he was not surprised when he learned that the other party was once a ghost cultivator. .

"Is this elixir useful to Mr. Nie?" Su Jiming asked.

However, Nie Qian did shake her head with regret and said:
"I have already turned into a martial artist. I have completely changed my internal energy, and my yin and yang acupoints are blocked. This pill is probably useless to me."

Hearing this, Su Jiming felt a little pity.

If it was useful to Nie Qian at this time, this thing should be able to increase her combat power even further.

This is something that all ghost cultivators covet. Even those old ghosts in the seventh realm are no exception.

At the eighth level, when the yin and yang acupoints merge, the effect of this thing is not great.

"What does the prince want to do if he wants this?"

Putting away the regret in her heart, Nie Qian asked curiously.

"Mr. Nie, do you still remember the rumors some time ago?"

Su Jiming didn't answer directly, but made a fool of himself and asked rhetorically.

Nie Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly remembered what Su Jiming said.

"You mean the ghost sect saint?"

When Su Jiming heard the words, he answered the question and said:
"Mr. Nie, do you think anything interesting will happen if I instigate that ghost sect saint to rebel?"

Nie Qian was shocked and swallowed unconsciously.

If the saintess who can instigate rebellion against the ghost sect, the war in the southern region will definitely be greatly affected. Such a story of the Arabian Nights, it is reasonable to say that it will be a joke at most.

But for some reason, Nie Qian felt a little hopeful in her heart.

She knew that Shizi would never do anything he was not sure about.

"That's really some crazy idea."

She took a deep breath, with excitement in her tone.

"So, what is the prince going to do next?"

Bianzhou.

When Su Jiming returned to Bianzhou, it was already evening.

Nie Qian returned to the Night Service stronghold in Bianzhou to arrange the things Su Jiming said.

So there were only two people left in the carriage, Su Jiming and Night Bird.

The moon and stars are sparse, the breeze blows, and the plane trees make a rustling sound.

When Su Jiming got off the carriage and was about to return to the house, Ye Que stopped him.

The girl said in a low voice, "My lord, there are other people at the door."

Su Jiming's footsteps paused, and he looked in the direction Yeque said.

I saw a girl in a white dress leaning against the door with her legs curled up.

Her hair fell across her forehead, covering most of her face except for her lips and jaw.The girl's head rested on her shoulder, as if she was taking a nap. Although the white dress was simple, the white fabric made her skin whiter and as transparent as jade.

Her arms hugged her legs tightly, and her small body seemed to curl up into the little space left.Under the shadow of the door, those plain feet looked particularly tender and white, with their toes slightly curled up, and there were several mud and water stains on the white skirt.

For some reason, the girl's sense of existence is very low. If it wasn't for Yeque's awakening, Su Jiming would subconsciously ignore her.

——Xia Qianqing?What is she doing here.

If he came here for Nan Liangsheng's order, then the other party should not have arrived in Bianzhou earlier than him.

Su Jiming put away his thoughts, patted Night Bird's hand beside him, and walked towards the girl.

As the footsteps approached, Xia Qianqing's eyelashes trembled in a nap.

Immediately afterwards, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Su Jiming standing in front of her.

I was startled subconsciously.

"Susu, Su Jiming, why are you here?"

"This is my mansion, why can't I be here?"

Su Jiming was a little strange and asked additionally:
"It's Miss Xia. I don't remember that I have not invited you here."

After hearing this, Xia Qianqing finally reacted and bit her lower lip.He opened his mouth and said:
"I have something I want to find you..."

Su Jiming said: "It's already so late, if Miss Xia really has something to do, please come back tomorrow."

After the words fell, Su Jiming shook his head when he saw that the other party was unmoved.

Turn around and walk towards the door.

Xia Qianqing was a little anxious and wanted to grab Su Jiming's robe.

Ye Que, with quick eyes and quick hands, opened her hand.

Xia Qianqing paused, and when she realized it, the door of the mansion had been closed again.

She was a little suffocated, but she stubbornly did not leave, but curled her legs again and leaned against the door.

Many times, your behavior is just because you are cheap.

Su Jiming didn't like the feeling of being forcibly kidnapped.

But when Su Jiming woke up the next morning and saw Xia Qianqing at the door, he was rare and didn't know how to evaluate it.

"Miss Xia, as a saint of the Ling Sect, if someone sees her standing in front of someone else's door, it will be a shame for the Ling Sect if word spreads."

"I use a secret technique, so others can't notice me."

Xia Qianqing didn't want to be looked at like a monkey, so she had already thought of a solution.

She stared at Su Jiming with burning eyes, pursed her lips and said:
"So now, can the Crown Prince invite me into the mansion?"

"Why should I invite you into the mansion?" Su Jiming asked back.

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing hugged her legs even tighter, and said:
"Then I will wait until the prince is willing to invite me into the palace."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Su Jiming felt a little helpless.

Although he really didn't like the feeling of being kidnapped, it would be quite troublesome if something happened if the other party was left outside.

He said: "Then let's come in and have a cup of tea first."

Then, he spoke again:
"If Miss Xia still hasn't made clear her intention after drinking the tea, please go back to Lingzong."

In the hall, Su Jiming gently picked up a teapot.He slowly poured the clear spring water into the pot. After the water boiled, he gently lifted the lid of the pot, used a long tea spoon to pick out a few slices of high-quality green tea, and gently put it into the pot.The tea leaves are slowly stretched in the hot water, and the aroma overflows from the mouth of the pot
It was already a cold season, and even though she was protected by her inner breath, Xia Qianqing's body warmed up a lot after drinking a cup of hot tea.

Su Jiming placed the tea cup on the table, with Night Bird standing behind him.

He opened his mouth and asked:
"So, why did Miss Xia come here?"

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing raised her head and stared at Su Jiming.

She knew that the other party must have done something to the maid to gain the recognition of Lingyun Pool.

After a long time, she opened her mouth and said:
"What you did to your little maid, I hope you can do it to me."

　It is also a two-in-one chapter, [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)