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

What the saint said was indeed true.

Early in the morning, the entire Qianshan Mountain woke up to a noisy ceremony to welcome the head of the Luo family.

Ranran was completely woken up. When she opened her sleepy eyes, her roommate was already dressed and came to her door.

The sunlight shone through the gap in the door, reflecting the shadows of the people outside.

"Brother Yan Wen, hurry up and get up to watch the fun. Luo Jinghua's good father has brought that Madam Hong to Wushan to seek trouble!"

Ranran couldn't tell which boy was calling her, but it wasn't Gu Fan.

Ran Ran imitated the immortal cultivators and performed a Dust Purification Technique. She immediately felt refreshed all over. At the same time, an unprecedented sense of freshness permeated her mind, as if she had washed her face comfortably with ice water.

Obviously, ice water has nothing to do with comfort, but she felt that this was the only way to describe it that fits her feelings.

Ranran was just wondering why the Jingchen Jue she had used a few days ago did not have such an effect, when she heard bursts of exclamations coming from outside the door.

She vaguely heard the word "Lady Saint".

The next moment, she indeed heard the saint's voice coming from outside the door.

"Are you ready?"

Shen Yanwen's heart was beating wildly in his chest, and the blood in his body was surging as if it was flowing backwards. Ranran touched his face with a strange feeling.

Does she need to care about her appearance in front of the Saint because of Shen Yanwen?
Before my brain could come up with an answer, my body had already subconsciously started looking for a mirror in the room, but after searching for a while, I couldn't find it.

The Saint's voice sounded outside the door again, "Shen Yanwen?"

Whenever Shen Yanwen was in front of her, Ran Ran would definitely punch this useless guy twice. She had clearly heard yesterday how the Saint "loved" Gu Qingjue, but this guy still felt moved?
Wake up, the saint doesn’t like anyone at all, she may not have such a thing as feelings.

Ranran pushed the door open while struggling, and saw countless pairs of eyes staring at her outside the door.

For a moment she felt like she had become some kind of rare species being watched by humans.

But in Wushan, the people who can make the saint come to the front mountain to invite them personally are the rare species of Wushan.

There were different emotions in the eyes of those who looked at him, surprise, jealousy, disbelief... everything.

It was not until the Saint Lady extended her hand to Ranran that Ranran was certain that she actually heard the people around her gasp.

Occasionally there were some mumblings mixed in, but Ranran couldn't hear them clearly, only a few key words.

"...Shen Yanwen, what virtue and ability..."

Ranran smiled, just because he now had her, an interesting soul from another world, inside his body.

Among so many people in Wushanwuyangyang, only she, the alien, can be considered a qualified person for the saint to confide in. These people should reflect on themselves and are jealous of her.

She deserves this heavy feeling of "jealousy".

As Ranran thought about it, he felt more and more at ease. Moreover, with the strength of the saint, he could make her like him more and more, which would only bring benefits and no disadvantages.

She calmly accepted the title of "The Saint's New Favorite".

Ran Ran placed his hand under the Saint Lady Su Bai's palm and slowly spread it out, his meaning was obvious.

She was a man, she held her hand.

When this thought came to her mind, Ranran felt indescribably awkward. In fact, she just wanted the picture to look less incongruous.

Compared with Shen Yanwen's big hands, the saint's white and slender hands looked very small.

Unexpectedly, the saint smiled and pressed Ranran's hand, still holding her hand, and then whispered in Ranran's ear.

The voice was soft but unquestionable.

"Weakness and strength cannot change."

Ran Ran's heart skipped a beat when she heard these words full of threats and warnings, but when she looked at the Saint with a vigilant look, she could only see the Saint's beautiful smile. She was a little confused about the situation. Could the Saint be flirting with her with these words?

The saint's whispers did not end.

"I thought about your words for a long time last night. They make a lot of sense, but they don't apply to everyone. What do you think?"

What else could Ranran say? He could only nod blankly.

The saint's words were as soft as whispers, like the murmurs between lovers.

"Your reasoning doesn't apply to me. At least I think it's more comfortable for me to always maintain a strong position."

Ran Ran nodded vigorously, "Of course, of course."

"You have always been in a strong position and you are used to it. It is quite uncomfortable to change."

"I'm glad you understand." The saint said with a happy smile. Ranran only felt cold sweat pouring down her face, and the clothes on her back were probably soaked with sweat.

Only at this moment did she truly understand the meaning of the saying "To serve the king is like to serve a tiger."

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The person who makes you feel like you are in heaven one second can easily push you into hell the next.

However, her critical moment and the line between life and death were seen by others as a funny scene of her chatting and laughing with the saint.

I didn’t know how many jealous eyes were cast at me.

Ran Ran really wanted to scream, if they like it they can just come and try it!
When thinking of the word jealousy, Ranran would inevitably think of Qin Siyi.

"Where is Master Yi?"

The Saint said calmly: "I didn't bring him here."

"Master Yi has no objection?"

"Of course he has opinions," the Saint smiled at Ran Ran, "but as I said before, I am the dominant party. I am the dominant party in any relationship related to myself."

"His opinion doesn't matter."

Ran Ran said awkwardly, "Is this what you figured out last night?"

The saint actually nodded and said, "What you taught me is very useful. You are a good teacher."

"The strong party only needs to care about their own feelings. The same goes for Qin Siyi. He depends on me for survival and shouldn't keep making demands on me on this basis."

"It should be the other way around, like now, he should do what I say, and if he can't, he should leave."

Help……

Even though she didn't know Qin Siyi very well, Ran Ran knew how paranoid he was. He was extremely paranoid about everything about the Saint, and it wasn't just jealousy. Now, because of her words, she even heard such hurtful words from the Saint, "If you can't do it, leave"...

The guilt towards Qin Siyi suddenly surged up in her heart, and Ranran thought that she was not a good teacher at all, she was clearly a big villain!
She, a big villain, made another big villain awaken something that he shouldn't have awakened.

What if one day the Saint suddenly announced that she wanted to be the most powerful party in the world...

Spicy! Totally spicy!
No matter what he thought in his heart, Ran Ran still maintained a respectful expression, "As long as you feel happy."

The saint suddenly smiled, and Ranran didn't know what she was laughing at.

But the weird feeling this smile brought her was no less than the fear she felt when she faced the cold-faced saint yesterday.

What kind of medicine is sold in the saint's gourd?

Today's grand ceremony was obviously held for the trial of the Luo family, but the saint lady did not forget to come and invite her to go together.

Is the Saint doing this for others to see? (End of this chapter)