Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 858
"Oh, you went out..." An Wanruo said indifferently, her eyes widened in the next moment, if Luo Qing hadn't held her down, she might have jumped up, stared straight at Lingjiu and tremblingly said: "You you you What did you just say? Did I understand correctly? When you said you went out, you mean you went out to the land of exile?"

Not to mention her, Huang Dongliu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, also raised his head and stared at Lingjiu.

Facing their excited expressions, Lingjiu nodded calmly, and gave An Wanruo another bomb, "I will let you out."

An Wanruo's mouth opened and closed, but she didn't say a word.

If someone else told her this, she would laugh out loud as if they were joking.It's just that the expression of the woman in front of her is so calm and calm, she can't see any sign of lying, so she can't help but believe her.

It's just that the surprise came so suddenly that she couldn't bear it, what should I do?
Whoever was tortured just a moment ago nearly committed suicide.In the next moment, not only was he rescued, but he was also told that he was about to gain the freedom he longed for, so he couldn't keep calm.

This ups and downs can be regarded as tossing a person to death.

"He's handed over to you." Lingjiu pointed to Huang Dongliu on the ground, "You can do whatever you want."

These words brought An Wanruo back to her senses, took a deep breath, and forced herself not to think about anything else, her eyes were gloomy and shaking, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a cruel arc.

In half a day, the city lord was killed, and the news of the strong return of the craftsman back then spread throughout the city.

A hundred years is nothing to monks outside, a little guy in the spirit gathering realm can live for such a long time.But in the exiled land, the monks have been tossed into ordinary people, which is enough for them to change a generation.

Those who Lingjiu met back then, and those who met Lingjiu, don't know how many are left.

Let An Wanruo and Luo Qing go to rest first, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi also walked on the streets in the city.

The people of the Pangling clan have been ordered by Lingjiu to walk around by themselves, and if they don't want to go, they can temporarily rest in the city lord's mansion.

Bailiqian and Shentu also had their own plans, and they didn't come to disturb their solitude.

The monks on the street were a little timid when they saw the two of them, and consciously quieted down to get out of the way. There were only a few who looked like adults, but those who played and laughed like three or four-year-old children did not realize it. Run on the streets.

Seeing this scene again, Lingjiu no longer had the feeling of being blinded at first, and walked leisurely with Song Xueyi in this place called the monk's prison, talking about the experience of the year.Although the two had already said it when they met back then, the mood at that time was completely different from what it is now.

"Yeah." Mr. Guobao was very interested at first, but when he saw the desolate environment here, there was no delicious food or fun, he immediately lost interest, lying lazily on Lingjiu's suspicion, enjoying her touch Scratch it, don't move.

Song Xueyi glanced at it, and then set his sights on the group of playful older children.

Lingjiu unexpectedly found that Song Xueyi was in a daze.

He looked at it for a few seconds.

It is really rare to find the situation.

Lingjiu was not in a hurry to wake him up, and just waited curiously.

About ten seconds later, Song Xueyi's eyes flickered, and then he came back to look at Lingjiu.

The eyes of the two met, and Lingjiu was dazzled by the flickering light in his eyes, and asked inexplicably, "Did you think of anything?"

Song Xueyi moved her lips slightly, but said, "Child."

Lingjiu was startled, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Song Xueyi smiled at her.

He didn't explain, a smile is a gentleness that can drown people.

Lingjiu realized later what he meant, and first thought of Bailiqian, then Sun Gulan, and then the group of children, and finally Song Xueyi was the only one left.

The resistance in the past seemed to have disappeared at some point, but the face still couldn't bear it, and the temperature rose inexplicably, and the anti-condition said solemnly: "I didn't kill the sperm on purpose, I never did, it's none of my business .”

As soon as these words came out, Lingjiu almost beat herself to death.

I wipe!Being stupid again!Being stupid again!Can this be said so directly? !Killing that, that, that, that... speechless looking at the sky!

No matter how agitated she was in her heart, the expression on her face became more serious, gradually turning towards facial paralysis.

"Puchi." Song Xueyi couldn't hold back his smile.

This smile was brighter than the previous one, making the surroundings more peaceful.

He reached out to the back of Lingjiu's head with one hand, and ravaged it softly, unable to stop the joy and love in his heart, he almost drowned: "Well, it's none of Jiu'er's business, it's all because I didn't work hard enough."

hard enough-

These four big characters shocked Lingjiu's mind inexplicably.

I always feel like I've fallen into a trap again.

However, Song Xueyi didn't give her time to react, leaned close to Lingjiu's ear, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "Before the child is born, Jiu'er will always worry about him (her), and always think about it." Give him the best environment, the best of everything..." After a pause, Song Xueyi saw the reddened crystal earlobes, and Song Xueyi didn't resist the temptation to take a bite, and said in a hoarse voice: " I'm going to be jealous."

"You are too embarrassed!" Lingjiu was speechless and amused when he heard that.

Song Xueyi said seriously, "Jiu'er assures me."

"Guaranteed what?"

"When a child is born, the position in my heart should be my number one."

"Puchi!" Huan Lingjiu couldn't help laughing this time, "Are you childish or not?"

The blooming smile and the bright eyebrows made Song Xueyi's mouth curled up, and she said stubbornly, "You just think I'm naive."

Facing such a cheeky Song Xueyi, Lingjiu had nothing to say.

She was obviously speechless, but the smile in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

"Yeah?" Guobao Jun's voice broke the atmosphere where the two were so warm that outsiders couldn't get in. He stared at Lingjiu suspiciously, wondering why she was so happy all of a sudden?
Song Xueyi suddenly picked up Lingjiu, turned around and disappeared in place, leaving only the short sentence in the air: "I have to work hard."

Hard work is it?Hard work is it?power is it?
What are you trying to do?
That voice is so gentle that even a man's heart trembles when he hears it... But why does it always feel that there is so much connotation?
Everyone on the street looked at each other, until a surprised voice sounded: "Do you think that man... is very similar to the rumored King of Exile?"

(End of this chapter)