Prison looked at Ling Luo, his red eyes were full of violence, and said: "I don't like him, I hate the guy who plays the music of the piano to confuse other people's minds!"

"Nonsense!" Ling Luo's face also turned serious, with a hint of anger on his brows, "Jie is not that kind of person."

The jailer was tit-for-tat, and said unceremoniously: "How long have you known him, do you really know who he is?"

"Anyway, Jie is not a bad person!" Ling Luo's tone was extremely serious, "He is a very good person to me."

Prison is a fire dragon, once angry, his temper is very hot, how noble is he, when did he suffer from such a bird's anger?

The person who signed the blood contract with him did not believe him, such a shame...

"Xuanyuan Yu is still a very good person to you. He says he likes you and loves you, but in fact, there is still a wife in the family who has already paid homage to him?"

Ling Luo's eyes widened suddenly, and a painful light shone from his pupils, and his cherry lips gradually lost their color.

Prison is a beast that doesn't understand people's hearts. When he is angry, he only knows how to vent his anger. He hasn't vented his anger enough, so he continued to shout at Ling Luo: "What's the matter, I can't speak! Xiao Luo, my emperor is better than you!" You have lived thousands of years longer and know more things than you, you are only too simple to be deceived!"

A layer of grayness appeared on Ling Luo's face, and she slowly lowered her eyebrows, but she still couldn't hide the pain deep in her eyes.

Every sentence of the prison was like a sharp thorn, stabbing hard at the most vulnerable place in her heart, bloody.

"To say you are simple is to flatter you, you are stupid!" Prison was almost hysterical.

"Dead cat! Shut up! You are not allowed to say that about Sister!" Jie was completely annoyed. He could bear to ruin his zither, but insulting Sister and bullying Sister in front of him was no matter what. I can't stand it either!

He casually grabbed a few books beside the bed, and threw them viciously at the black cat.

"Go away! Get out!"

Jie's emotions were extremely agitated, and a layer of purple light appeared in his huge eyes.

One after another, dozens of books were thrown at the black cat.

Prison's cultivation base is extremely high, and this level of attack cannot withstand him at all, and he dodges lightly.

Just as he fell, the cat's paw stepped on one of the books, and the densely twisted tadpole-like handwriting suddenly released a large piece of purple light, attacking towards the prison.

"Meow-"

The purple light was so fast that the black cat couldn't dodge in time. It happened to be attacked on its soft and fragile abdomen, and fell from mid-air.

When he fell to the ground, Jail's eyes drifted to the book with a black cover that was spread out a step away, and a trace of fear suddenly flashed in his red eyes.

The black cat was wounded, bleeding from the corners of its lips, but couldn't help but backed away.

"Don't make trouble." An extremely empty voice thought in the room, "Be obedient and stop beating."

Ling Luo's face was as pale as paper, she knelt down slowly, picked up the black cat, and checked his injuries: "Jiao, you have hurt your vitality, don't move around."

As she spoke, she called out a elixir of Yangyuan from the black jade space ring, and stuffed it into the black cat's mouth.

Prison stuck out his tongue and licked it, then swallowed obediently.

When he rolled the elixir into his mouth, he licked her fingers intentionally or unintentionally with his tongue, and looked at her apologetically with his red eyes wet.

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