Princess, be nice

Chapter 1145 Sure enough, you have a secret

It's like being in hell.

Xuanling can still laugh so wantonly, it can be seen that his psychological quality is completely good.

Leaning at him, Xie Ci's eyes fell from his face to three inches below his belly.

Slowly took down a long knife hanging on the wall.

"Why, Master Xuanling wants this son to execute the sentence himself?"

The cold knife went down Xuanling's chest.

Xuanling was stimulated by him and subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs tightly.

When I was moving, I realized that my limbs were hanging on the wall.

The eyes that were originally calm and breezy changed instantly, "Stop, stop!"

The long knife in Xie Ci's hand stopped in his lower abdomen instantly.

Scratch his muscles.

"Are you still talking about your requirements with this son?"

"You pervert." Xuan Ling gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Ci.

Outside Xie Ci, the thin red lips hooked slightly, extravagant and evil, with a bit of blood hanging on them, "Thank you... for your compliment."

"Say."

A plain sentence.

Let Xuan Ling's heart rise instantly.

Across the thick black.

Xuanling found out that Xie Ci really wanted to chop off his belongings.

... Vicious.

"Okay, okay, the little monk said it's okay."

Xuanling sighed, "How come this little monk was your son's savior back then, if you treat him like this, be careful that your son will never recognize you for the rest of his life."

"As expected, it was you who took them away." Xie Ci's eyes became more stern.

The knife almost pierced his cassock.

"Hey hey!" Xuanling called out repeatedly, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't use a knife!"

"If it wasn't for me, your son, and your wife, you would have died under your hands, and if you didn't thank me and treat me like this, you would be punished by heaven." Thank you.

Xie Ci closed his eyes.

He will not let Yuanyuan die.

But back then, he would indeed hurt Yuanyuan.

No wonder he acted so fiercely that night, but on the second day, Yuanyuan didn't appear to be aroused in the slightest.

Xuanling continued, "My little monk told you that your son was dying at that time, so I could have ignored it and just took away Yuan Changhuan and got rid of your son, but this little monk didn't do that."

"This time, your son was hit by the traction Gu, and the little monk was also sent to his door to cure him of the Gu. You are so kind, you actually wanted to make the little monk die."

"Why did the little monk offend you? Didn't he just scare you and let your wife marry Qin Lancang?"

"Besides, they're not married, why are you so angry?"

Listening to Xuan Ling's words quietly, Xie Ci didn't rush to interrupt him.

The eyebrows and eyes are calm.

Instead, Zhetian and Mohe behind him.

The two looked at each other.

The corners of the lips twitched at the same time.

A monk is afraid of cutting off his children and grandchildren.

Could it be that Xuanling, as an eminent monk, is planning to marry a wife and have children to carry on the family line?

I have never seen such a wonderful monk.

Xuanling is not only a wonderful work.

And can bend and stretch.

Now that it fell into other people's hands, Haw was almost lost.

There is no pride and self-respect at all.

"So, why do you want them to get married, Xuan Ling, what is your purpose?"

Thank you with cold eyes.

In the darkness, his eyes were cold and strange.

Xuan Ling could see Xie Ci's eyes more clearly than anyone else.

His usually calm mind also sank.

He felt that Xie Ci really wanted to kill him.

The next moment, without waiting for his answer, Xie Ci continued, "It's related to the secret you want to share with this son."

"Yes or no?"

(End of this chapter)