Ni Qianlong quickly stretched out her slender fingers and gently pushed her pretty face away, his mind was a little confused, he didn't know what kind of Gu he was, he did whatever Leng Rutong asked him to do, he was worse than a dog obedient.

"No." Ni Qianlong is not willing this time, now that his agreement with her is over, he should not be bewitched by her again, definitely not.

Leng Rutong pouted her small mouth and said pitifully, "If you don't help me, no one will help me."

Ni Qianlong looked at her sideways: "Who is it this time?"

Hearing his question, Leng Rutong was discouraged, and replied in a dispirited manner: "Myself."

"What?" Ni Qianlong's evil face was full of surprise: "Aren't you too idle, what are you doing on your own? I will definitely not do this. If you slow down and regret it, how about accusing me of it? manage."

Leng Rutong raised her eyes and glared at him angrily: "Why are you so stingy? Thanks to me, I still treat you as my best brother. If I end the agreement with you in advance, you will turn your face and deny anyone!"

"Hey, can you be reasonable, please think about it for yourself, how many things I have done for you that are demeaning of my identity, I am nine thousand years old, and the emperor will respect me three points, and I will give you orders to order around , is more obedient than your Xiangsi, what else do you want!" Ni Qianlong also has a temper. I don't know why.

It was as if he had been possessed by a demon, and he felt that the girl should tell him what to do. Occasionally he would slap him, so it turned out that he also had a slavish nature in his bones.

Leng Rutong shook her head: "Tell me, what is your ultimate purpose for coming to Ye Sheng Pilgrimage this time?"

Ni Qianlong narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly and looked at her: "What do you mean by that?" Could it be that she discovered something? 13acv.

"There is no other meaning, let's put it this way, if you help me this time, I will promise to help you with one thing, anything, and do my best." Leng Rutong knew that he was resistant, so he put it another way. It was true that Ni Qianlong had to take some risks this time, so she would return the kindness to him once, and there would be no debts to each other in the future.

Although they are friends, it is not her style to blindly ask for it. Besides, she has already had this idea in her heart. If Ni Qianlong is enough to help her, she will find a way to help him get the Bone Dementor, although she doesn't even have the Bone Dementor. have no idea.

Ni Qianlong still looked at her suspiciously: "Is this difficult beyond imagination?"

"There is a certain danger." The Seventh Emperor's Mansion is heavily guarded, and Ye Fengya is also a martial artist at the pinnacle, so danger must exist, Leng Rutong doesn't want to lie to him.

What Ling Leng Rutong couldn't think of, when he heard that there was danger, Ni Qianlong replied straightforwardly: "Okay, then I will take it."

Leng Rutong blinked suspiciously: "You answer so readily when there is danger?" It's not that she doesn't know what to do, it's that she is really curious.

"Isn't there an exchange condition?" Ni Qianlong smiled at her seductively, but he scolded himself in his heart, what are you doing, knowing that there is danger, but so fast, he just felt that Leng Rutong couldn't let Leng Rutong take the risk when he heard the danger, Ni Qianlong tugged at the skirt of his shirt with the hand under the table, feeling regretful.

Leng Rutong quickly hooked his hand at him, whispered something in his ear, Ni Qianlong frowned and looked at her: "What do you want that thing for?"

"It's useful, can you get it for me?" Leng Rutong asked worriedly.

"Although Ye Shengchao is not my lord's territory, it is still not difficult for me to get this kind of thing, but the words can be said first, if something happens to you, don't expect me to help you solve it." Ni Qianlong said He spoke deeply, looking at Leng Rutong with complicated eyes.

"Don't worry, I don't need you, come here and let me talk to you."

The two discussed in the teahouse for a while before going back to their homes.

In the study of the Seven Emperors' Mansion

Ye Fengya stood in front of the window and asked the phantom standing behind him coldly: "Who did the imperial concubine meet today?"

"The Ninth Prince of the Heaven-Defying Kingdom." Phantom said concisely.

"What did you say?" Ye Fengya squinted her eyes at Leng Rutong, who was watering the potted plants in the courtyard, she was clearly planning to leave in her heart, but she didn't show it at all in the mansion, this woman What are you thinking?He had made it clear enough about what happened in the palace that night that he didn't care.

"The imperial concubine asked him for something, but I couldn't hear the specific content."

"Understood, let's go." Ye Fengya stared blankly at Leng Rutong who was standing among the piles of colorful flowers. She was dressed in red makeup and was more beautiful than the beautiful flowers.Ye Fengya sat on the window sill and called softly: "Tong'er."

Leng Rutong raised her head and showed a bright smile: "The thirteenth brother who didn't go to the palace to accompany you today." Leng Rutong's tone was neither salty nor weak, and she couldn't hear her thoughts.But she still bowed down and carefully watered the flowers with a wooden spoon, not intending to rush over.

If he called her like that on a normal day, Tong'er would definitely rush over. Sure enough, she had a grudge in her heart, but when did this grudge start and why?Thousands of hands are light and gentle.

"If Tong'er is not happy, then just don't go in the future." Ye Fengya jumped out of the window sill, crossed the inner canal in the courtyard, and walked towards her.

Leng Ru pupil watered the lace and shook her head: "Forget it, the Queen Mother's order is for you to assist the future monarch, and you can't resist the order." She raised her head after watering the flowers, turned around and fell into Ye Fengya's arms.

Leng Rutong quickly touched her forehead: "I'm scared to death, why did you just appear behind me without saying a word?" She thought she was quite alert, but she didn't notice his approach at all. How deep?

She found that she still didn't know her husband very well, as if he had hidden many secrets and didn't want to tell her.

"Fool, I'm scared, I'm here to help you calm down." Ye Fengya's big palm gently stroked her forehead: "Be good, be good, my pupil is not afraid, and no one else will think about it." Take your soul away."

"Cut, you are collecting souls and summoning souls." Leng Rutong patted his hand off: "Let go of me, there are still a bunch of flowers that haven't been watered yet."

"No!" Ye Fengya immediately spat out two words.

Leng Rutong threw away the wooden spoon: "Alright then, I have a question for you."

"Huh?" Ye Fengya put her arms around her waist and hummed lazily.

"What is bone dementia?" Leng Rutong asked him directly.

Leng Rutong could clearly feel the tightening of Ye Fengya's hand, and asked in a cautious tone: "Where did you know about the bone dementor?"

"I asked you first, you answer me first." Leng Rutong looked at him with pouted lips, noticing the dodge emotion in his eyes, he didn't seem to want to tell her. "Ye Fengya, think about it for yourself, how many things have you kept from me? If you really think that I am your wife, tell me what you have kept from me once, and I will listen."

Ye Fengya lowered her eyes, could it be that Tong'er's changes in the past two days were because of the bone deprivation, or did she find out something about herself and hated herself?

Ye Fengya knew that she couldn't be sloppy with her, so she had to say honestly: "White bone soul capture is a sorcery that can capture people's souls. White bones are ingested objects, and people's souls can be absorbed into the bones."

His face as cold as his pupils was flushed with shock: "Is there such a wicked thing in this world?"

Ye Fengya nodded: "100 years ago, Wudang master Xiaoyaoshan took it back from the witch Zhenyu. No one has used it for a hundred years, so no one knows whether it is really so evil. Are you listening?" Who said that?" Wudang Mountain has been keeping secrets for a long time, few outsiders know about it, and most of those who knew the secret for a hundred years almost died, where did Tonger hear about it?

"Is it something from your Wudang Mountain?" Leng Rutong was surprised, and then continued: "Two days ago, I overheard two people chatting in the teahouse."

"What did they say? What kind of people are they?" Ye Fengya looked at Leng Rutong suspiciously, a little in disbelief that she heard about it in the teahouse.

"Both of them were wearing bamboo hats. I didn't see them clearly. I just heard them say that it seemed to be in your hands, so I listened curiously. Is the Bone Dementor really in your hands?" Leng Rutong was also in a daze. He looked at Ye Fengya intently.

Ye Fengya nodded: "Yes, but this is something from the evil sect, so you don't want to play with it." Ye Fengya admitted, but then dismissed Leng Rutong's idea of ​​coming over directly, Tong'er didn't care about anything. Dare to play, he dare not give this thing to her casually.

"Then give me a look." Leng Rutong swallowed the words for me to play with.

Ye Fengya knew she couldn't hold her back, so she had no choice but to agree: "Just take a look, don't make up your mind, promise me."

Leng Rutong nodded, it turned out to be such a high-end thing, no wonder Ni Qianlong wanted to get it, if it could really capture people's soul, wouldn't it be easy to manipulate people?

Ye Fengya took Leng Rutong to the wing room, and dug out from under the bed board of the wing room for a while, when she stood up again, there was a beautiful bone in the shape of a bow tie in her hand, the surface was as smooth as new, and it looked translucent. It doesn't look like any living creature's bones at all, but it looks like it's made of ceramics.

Leng Rutong stretched out his hand to take it, but Ye Fengya took it back: "It's agreed to just take a look."

"This is really a bone, no matter how you look at it, it looks like ceramics." Leng Rutong no longer insisted, just asked curiously.Unexpectedly, Ye Fengya hid the bones under the bed board. . .Who the hell put such an important thing in that place, no wonder she searched the whole wing room and couldn't find it.

As a result, she desperately searched for all kinds of hidden spaces and agencies.

"I heard that the keel is thousands of years old, and it will shine brightly in the hands of those who are predestined." Ye Fengya tucked the keel into her waist and pulled Leng Rutong to sit down: "Tonger, this thing really can't be played around with, you Don't play around secretly, you know?"

Leng Rutong nodded: "I'm not a child, I know how to measure, what does the so-called dementia mean?"

"A person's soul has various thoughts, such as greed, lust, the heart of stealing, the heart of robbery, laziness, arrogance and so on. Bone Soul Concentration can absorb one of these thoughts, To transform people, it is rumored that the former truth used this bone to absorb souls to recruit disciples for its own demon religion, and all disciples who enter the religion must absorb good thoughts."

Leng Rutong felt amazing after hearing this: "Since this thing is so good, if you don't use it to get rid of all the evil thoughts of the people in the Ye Sheng Dynasty, then the world will be peaceful and you can sit back and relax."

"Everything in the world is predestined, and consciousness is determined by the sky. It must not be changed randomly. What's more, this bone can only be used once, and I only have this one in my hand. Moreover, Xiaoyaoshan people have teacher training. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not use it." , tell me, you really heard someone say it in the teahouse?"

Leng Rutong nodded: "Really, since it is such a wicked thing, then you have to hide it well, will those two come to steal it?" Leng Rutong said worriedly.

"Except for the house thief, no one can steal my things, don't worry." Ye Fengya pointed.

Leng Rutong jumped up violently, with his hands on his hips very displeased: "Hey, you mean that I will steal? Who cares, a broken bone!"

"Actually, if there is no Mysterious Spirit Curse from Wudang Mountain, it's useless to take this bone-destroyer. If someone else takes it, it's really just a broken bone." Ye Fengya smiled at Leng Rutong, implying that she didn't steal it. use.

"I know, you are the only one from Wudang." Leng Rutong said in his mouth, but he wondered in his heart, when we act tonight, should we tell Ni Qianlong to steal the bone dementor by the way.If Ye Fengya knew that she was cooperating with outsiders to steal his things, wouldn't she be mad?

Regardless of whether he was mad or not, why did he ever think that she would get hurt when he did something?

In the evening, Ni Qianlong sent someone to deliver a letter with a packet of medicinal powder inside, and Leng Rutong understood.

Leng Rutong was very nervous holding the medicine powder, she didn't know whether she should do this, if she was really sure about Ye Fengya's thoughts, she was afraid that she would never be able to forgive him, and they would really be finished, she didn't want to go there by herself In a heartbroken place, it's better to leave with a glimmer of hope than a heartbroken one, right?

If you have to get a thorough understanding of what to do, don't you sometimes get confused?

But what if, what if Ye Fengya is not what she heard, then she will miss this relationship for nothing, should she do this?Leng Rutong has been hesitating and fiddling, alas, people's hearts are really hard to guess.

As night fell, Leng Rutong still went to the kitchen to bring two bowls of lotus seed soup into Ye Fengya's study.

In the gentle candlelight, Ye Fengya was reading a book at the desk, when she saw Leng Rutong coming in, she smiled bitterly: "Why is Tong'er free to accompany me tonight?"

Leng Rutong handed him a bowl of lotus seed soup, and drank it himself: "Seeing that you are so busy day and night, I feel sorry for you, drink it quickly." Leng Rutong didn't give herself time to hesitate, He drank the lotus seed soup.

Then she sat on Ye Fengya's lap and smiled coquettishly: "Husband, since that night in the palace, you haven't touched me, do you despise Tonger?"

Ye Fengya hurriedly put down the book in her hand, and hugged her tightly: "Tong'er, you are the one who didn't let me touch it, so you blame me." Ye Fengya's hand had already started to move restlessly between her waist and abdomen. Get up, and lightly press your own forehead against Leng Rutong's bright and clean forehead, and the words reveal the helplessness of lovesickness.

Leng Rutong walked back and forth with one hand on his chest: "Then you didn't look for me at night, did you? Ya, I'm so tired, I don't want to bear it anymore, let's be a real couple."

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