The evil king protects the short

Chapter 217
"This old man has always been clever!" Cang Yun smiled openly, but was stopped by Zong Zehong in the next second.

"Keep your voice down, Ling'er is asleep."

Frowning to signal Cang Yun to keep silent, Zong Zehong lowered his voice.

A flash of surprise flashed in his piercing eyes, Cang Yun seemed to be surprised by Zong Zehong's protection of Xiao Ling'er.

But what he was more curious about was to see what the little phantom fox in human form would look like.

Walking forward, Cang Yun took a look, not only amazed.

Thick eyelashes fluttering like a cattail leaf fan, a delicate and pretty nose, and jade-like skin with a pink and tender luster, making a beautiful little face look like a fairy.

What a wonderful person!This kind of beauty is absolutely extraordinary.

"The little guy's current appearance is full of aura, and the old man has to admire it."

Cang Yun stroked his beard and felt it was a pity, he really wanted to take this child as his apprentice, if one day she attained enlightenment and became a fairy, her future would be immeasurable!

Seeing the sparkle in the eyes of the national teacher, Zong Zehong turned dark, "Are you playing tricks on her again?"

"The old man just thinks it's a pity that this kid doesn't follow the old man!"

Cang Yun put one hand behind his back, stroked his beard, and told the truth.

"You want her to cultivate immortality with you?"

"Of course!"

"You're going to be disappointed." Zong Zehong snorted coldly, resolutely.

"Why?"

"You have no chance, she belongs to me."

"It's too early for the emperor to say this. This child's life expectancy is much longer than yours. There will be a long time to come. I'm not in a hurry."

Cang Yun smiled smugly, but Zong Zehong's heart trembled when he said those words.

That's right, Ling'er is not an ordinary person, but no matter how powerful he is, he is just an ordinary person. This is an insurmountable gap between them.

Zong Zehong was silent, and took a deep look at Cang Yun. This old man is also a cultivator, and he is also a human being, so he can do it too?
Cang Yun's Taoism is profound, and he has already guessed what Zong Zehong is thinking.

Shaking his head helplessly, his thoughts were instantly shattered.

"It's a pity that the emperor has killed countless people, and his hostility is too strong. It is impossible for him to be good and become an immortal."

"I don't even bother!" Zong Zehong denied it outright, and immediately changed the subject, but his deeply frowned brows betrayed his current mood, "I asked you to come because I have something to explain."

Zong Zehong never thought that the age issue between him and Ling'er would become a catastrophe in his heart, lingering, imprinted in the bottom of his heart, and become a big taboo.

"What's the matter?" Cang Yun asked without saying much.

"Today, the Empress Dowager spread rumors that Ling'er is an ominous monster and should be punished."

"Nonsense!" Cang Yun frowned, "This child can't be compared with those inferior little monsters!"

This sentence satisfied Zong Zehong, "So I want you to cooperate with me to quell this rumor, of course..." Zong Zehong paused, "I have another purpose."

"For what purpose?"

"You will know in the future." Zong Zehong made a fool of himself.

Cang Yun nodded knowingly, "For this child, the old man will cooperate with you."

With Cang Yun's words, Zong Zehong felt relieved...

A few days later, the little phantom fox that used to be inseparable from the emperor suddenly disappeared beside Zong Zehong. When everyone thought that just like what the national teacher said, the emperor temporarily fostered the little white fox in the Moon Festival Temple, When it comes to distinguishing whether it is really a monster, only Cang Yun and Zong Zehong are clear about it, and this is just a deception.

In the dark room of the side hall of Jinluan Palace, a man who was sitting cross-legged on the mahogany Eight Immortals table, with puffed cheeks and pouty mouth, was protesting with the man in imperial robe who came in not long ago.

(End of this chapter)