Metaphysics boss 4 and a half years old: My aunt’s milk is so sweet

Ranran frowned and smiled, his eyes filled with the desire to survive.

"It's understandable. Anyone would feel uncomfortable or even angry if they are denied, let alone someone like you who has been in a high position since birth."

The Saint stopped sneering and her beautiful face became expressionless. "You are still analyzing at this time."

"What else? Beg for mercy?" Ran Ran smiled flatteringly, "I have a feeling that you, Saint Lady, will not accept begging for mercy."

The saint did not answer, but just looked at Ranran in silence. She looked like this for a long time. Then the saint sighed, stood up and returned to the desk.

"I'm not a person who likes to kill, and if you really disappear from this world, this world will be much less interesting."

With just a few words, all the offense from Ranran's previous words was exposed.

The saint forgave her.

Ranran couldn't help but feel happy because of the saint's words.

Between Shen Yanwen's seductive appearance and her interesting soul, it was indeed her soul that won, and a complete victory.

If Qin Siyi wants to hate Shen Yanwen in the future, it would be better for him to hate her.

The most frustrating thing is that the hatred is directed at the wrong person.

Ran Ran was completely relieved and then stated her previous conclusion.

"Gu Qingjue is still an idiot, that hasn't changed."

The Saint paused as she picked up the brush. Ran Ran's words piqued her interest again. "Tell me...please tell me."

Ranran laughed. She had no doubt that the saint's original words were "Tell me about it", which was a disrespectful statement.

After hearing her words, the saint actually thought about changing.

Listening to advice is definitely one of the best qualities in human beings, especially in someone like the Saint, who has never been taught the concept of respect.

"Zhongzhou is a place where strength is paramount. Gu Qingjue's cultivation is far lower than yours, Lady Saint. He knew this very well, but he still chose to directly reject your request."

"And this refusal occurred after you kidnapped him and imprisoned him in black iron chains."

"Either he has not thought about the consequences of doing this, or he is completely pinning his hopes on your unknown kindness and sense of morality."

"Both the former's reckless behavior and the latter's behavior of relying on others for their own safety are extremely stupid."

Ran Ran said slowly: "That's why I said he is a stupid person."

After she finished speaking, for a moment she didn't know what her purpose was in saying this. Most of it was out of a desire to please the Saint after offending her.

She and Gu Qingjue are completely different people.

Gu Qingjue doesn't value his own life, but she cherishes it very much.

"After he rejected you, you actually just let him go?"

There was pure confusion in the Saint's eyes, "What else should I do? Take him directly back to Wushan?"

Ran Ran nodded, "You can definitely do it with your ability, right?"

The saint seemed to have really gone over the feasibility of this matter in her mind according to Ranran's words.

"No, he will definitely resist, and he will resist with his life, and that will make it difficult for the Demon Lord."

Ranran breathed a sigh of relief. The saint's condition was much better than she had expected. At least she was not reckless.

Even if the only thing that bound her was something as intangible as the Demon Lord's feelings, it was still much better than having no ties at all.

The latter's mentality is indeed a very scary state. If this state is coupled with invincible strength, it will be even more terrifying.

The whole world will be shrouded in the shadow of a child who does whatever he wants. This child has a pure and innocent mentality, but is also a tyrant capable of destroying the world. "You are not angry with Gu Qingjue?"

The saint said as a matter of course: "I won't be angry before talking to you. I didn't lie."

Ranran laughed and seized this rare opportunity to ask another question.

The Saint paused for a moment as she leaned over the desk. "The Saint White Guards and the Blood Servant are very fast. As long as Bai Er and Bai Jiu have returned to Wushan, the entire Central Continent will have received the news within a day."

Ran Ran was shocked, but at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at how precious the saint was.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Saint's status in this world is extremely powerful. If an ordinary person were to sit in the Saint's position, could he really achieve the same level as the Saint?
Do your best to handle everything within your responsibilities, and never be harsh on others even if you don't respect them.

If the situation that Ranran just experienced happened in a mortal dynasty ruled by an emperor, he might have been dragged away and beheaded before he could say a few words.

The saint, however, was able to forgive and expose all offenses in a very short time.

If it were an ordinary person, the opponent might have punched Ranran twice, but the saint did nothing, really did nothing, and even now she could patiently answer her questions.

The saint's cold voice brought Ranran back to her senses.

"If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to see people from the Luo family in Wushan tomorrow."

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The Saint thought of something, and a smile appeared on her face. "At that time, my execution will begin."

Ran Ran said nothing more, as he was mentally planning the execution while pondering Wu Ning's intentions.

She kept observing and observing, and until now, she had discovered nothing except that she could find characteristics in the saint that matched her.

I hope she made the right choice to stay here.

Yes, after a conversation with the saint, Ranran has changed his mind.

If finding commonalities with herself among the people of this world is really Wu Ning's purpose, then it is the right choice for her to continue staying in Wushan and closely observe the Saint.

If her judgment was really wrong, she would have to wait until the execution mentioned by the saint was over, that is, after tomorrow, before she could make any plans.

Just think of it as her not wanting to miss a big show.

In the eyes of Wushan's many disciples, the Luo family is undoubtedly a powerful existence, and the Saint is undoubtedly a powerful person as well.

But power versus power... this is the outcome that Ranran wants to know.

There was no sleeping arrangement, nor anything else. After Ranran finished talking with the saint, he was escorted back to the front mountain by Bai Er.

But Ranran commented that although it was just a simple conversation, the thrill of it was no less than the life-and-death moments she had experienced before.

In other words, Ranran's fear reached its peak when facing the saint whose eyes gradually turned cold.

This is probably because the Saint is the most powerful person Ranran has faced so far.

When Ran Ran returned to the bedroom, the people who were watching the excitement had already left. Only a few young men who lived in the same room with him came up to him and briefly expressed their congratulations.

Although Ran Ran didn't know what they were congratulating her for, she couldn't really think that it was a great thing for her to be favored by the Saint...

There was one thing that deserved Ranran's attention. She was surprised to find that the young men did not ask her what had happened between her and the saint in the back mountain.

Given the gossipy nature of these teenagers, they should have asked about it a long time ago.

Ranran guessed that the Saint White Guard must have come to give instructions when she was away.

She casually asked about Gu Fan again. Others said that he went to rest early, almost leaving the bedroom shortly before Ran Ran.

Ranran guessed that Gu Fan was probably in a bad mood, so she didn't say much. She said goodbye to everyone and chose to go back to her room to rest.

The entire bedroom entered the next day in a huge contrast to the previous silence. (End of this chapter)