It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

Bi Lin obviously noticed Jiang Simian's surprise and quickly deduced the reason for her surprise.

"Don't you ask if I have done anything to you this month?" Bi Lin's face was full of meaning.

Jiang Simian smiled and said, "If you really did something, it would be useless for me to ask because you have already done it. If you didn't do it, I wouldn't have to ask. If you deliberately want me to ask you, then I can satisfy you." You, what have you done to me this month, what happened?"

Jiang Simian's answer was obviously beyond Bi Lin's expectation, but he was just stunned for a moment, then smiled evilly.

"I thought I picked up a fool, but it seems like he has no brains at all."

Jiang Simian silently recited three times in his mind, He is my savior and I cannot scold him. He is my savior and I cannot scold him. He is my savior and I cannot scold him.

Then he looked at him with his little white teeth in his eyes and said, "Everything you said is right."

Bi Lin was obviously very satisfied with her attitude, so he decided to show mercy to what had happened in the past month.

"I fished you out of the fish pond more than a month ago, treated your wounds, and then kept you like this until you woke up."

Jiang Simian smiled slightly, great, you know nonsense literature.

But Jiang Simian was not prepared to argue with him on this issue. He moved his legs that were not very flexible and painful, and asked, "When can I walk?"

Bi Lin raised his eyebrows, "You didn't even repay the favor of saving your life, so you just want to run away?"

Jiang Simian struggled for a moment, "I will definitely repay you for saving my life, but I have more important things to do now."

Seeing the determination in her eyes, Bi Lin leaned on the other side of the bed and said, "You can't hold on to the Tusuo tribe."

Jiang Simian was stunned, "How did you know I was going to the Tusuo tribe?"

"You kept talking about it the past few days, but then you never mentioned it again for a month." Bi Lin was obviously talking about Jiang Simian's coma.

That month must have been when Yuan Qifeng came through.

Jiang Simian didn't know how much time had passed now. She could only return to the city to recuperate before making any plans.

At this moment, Bi Lin changed his subject, "But I always feel as if you were the person you were a few days before you fell into coma, and your soul seemed not to be in your body in the following month."

It was difficult for Jiang Simian to maintain a professional expression at this time. He looked at Bi Lin with a shocked face, and then stammered: "You, are you kidding me?!"

Bi Lin curled his lips and said, "Soul exchange and aliens are not only known to people from the ancient tribe."

Jiang Simian was shattered into pieces by Bi Lin's sudden thunder after thunder.

After finally coming back to his senses, I heard him say again, "I've stabilized your soul for you, and I guarantee that you won't have to worry about this problem for three to five months."

Jiang Simian's eyes had changed from shock to admiration at this time, and he didn't know if it was too late to give the boss a kiss now.

Bi Lin tapped Jiang Simian's eyebrows, and she felt a stream of clear water purify her whole body. It was no worse than the feeling in her soul that the ancient tribe had helped her maintain for half a year.

Since then, Jiang Simian's last trace of doubt has disappeared.

She really wanted to give Bi Lin a kiss.

He even half-said, "My benefactor is above, please accept me...".

"Thank you so much, give me a kiss"

Ok? !

What we are not talking about is knocking one.

Jiang Simian looked at Bi Lin's serious eyes, did some thinking for a while, and then slowly came closer.

I kept reminding myself from the bottom of my heart that a handsome European and American pure-blood guy with big eyes could not kiss him in his previous life. In this life, he could not kiss anyone for free. If he really kissed him, it was hard to say who would lose and who would gain.

While doing some mental construction, he got together.

Unexpectedly, Bi Lin smiled and ran away, "It's just a joke, you take it seriously, you can't really be infatuated with my perfect face, right?" Jiang Simian was speechless.

"I have seen so many perfect faces, and you are only in the top five," Jiang Simian said.

Bi Lin's face was full of disbelief, "impossible".

Jiang Simian raised his fingers and murmured in a low voice, "Yuan Qifeng must be ranked first, then Luo Chenxing will be second. I like milk dogs, Shangguan Yunchuan will be third, and then...".

Jiang Simian clapped his hands and said, "Okay, what do you think of ranking you fourth?"

Bi Lin's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, how about it? not so good!
After rolling his eyes at Jiang Simian, he said angrily: "Go, go, go away."

Jiang Simian immediately reacted, "I was just joking with you. With your perfect face, unique temperament, and god-like skills, how could I ever be lucky enough to meet someone who can compete with you... ".

After a stupid rainbow fart, Bi Lin's expression finally calmed down.

"You know the truth"

Jiang Simian rubbed his hands and said, "Then when do you think you can take me into the Tusuo tribe?"

"When did I say that I would take you into the Tusuo tribe?" Bi Lin said with a look on his face like "What are you talking about?" I couldn't understand.

Jiang Simian was speechless. You are always so awesome. How difficult is it to join the Tusuo tribe?

Apparently Jiang Simian's thoughts were revealed again, Bi Lin snorted coldly, "You just said so much just to ask me to take you into Tusuo?"

Jiang Simian quickly said in a low voice: "I just meant it sincerely, and I definitely didn't mean to take advantage of you to bring me into Tusuo."

Bi Lin raised his chin and said, "That's good, just lie down and wait until I get you something to eat."

Jiang Simian, who was half lying down, almost respectfully saw Bi Lin off from the room.

He took a deep breath, and after lying down, the thoughts in his mind were like a mess.

Who is Bi Lin?

Why does he know everything?

Is he an enemy or a friend?
What is his status in the tribe?
Can he take himself to the Tusuo tribe?
But now Jiang Simian couldn't help but feel a sense of retreat. Because he almost died in the belly of a fish before, Jiang Simian didn't know whether he should continue this rash trip.

What would happen even if he were entered into the Tusuo tribe?

What do you bring to talk to the leader of the First Tribe.

Even his own grandson can be hunted down without mercy, let alone an unrelated outsider like himself?
No wonder Jiang Simian wanted to retreat.

It was this incident that really scared her.

She was afraid that because of her stupidity, she would not help Su Qi but also harm Yuan Qifeng.

I don’t know how long I was thinking about it in bed.

Bi Lin walked in carrying a simple bowl of vegetable porridge.

"You just woke up and had something light to eat," Bi Lin said.

Seeing Jiang Simian sitting on the bed with a heavy expression, he thrust the bowl into her hand.

"Eat, Tusuo Tribe, I will take you in"

"But..." Jiang Simian raised his head.

It was obvious that he was the one who wanted to go just now, but it was also him who didn't dare to go now.

Jiang Simian looked at the vegetable porridge in his hand in a daze.