Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 249 The person I like...has
lobby.

Ye Zi stared at Ji Zhu motionlessly, crossing Erlang's legs like a gentleman.

"Crack!" Grandma slapped her on the leg, "What legs are shaking! What does the girl look like!"

Ye Zi put her legs down quickly, but still stared at Ji Zhu.

Ji Zhu ignored Ye Zi's gaze, but accepted the scrutiny of the old patriarch.

"You guys knew that ancient sword spirit before?" The old patriarch naturally asked Ji Zhu.

Ji Zhu nodded: "There are not many ancient sword spirits, and most of them can be recognized."

"There is no good thing in the ancient sword spirit!" The old patriarch said sharply.

Before Ji Zhu could open his mouth, Ye Zi said, "Grandma, it's all thanks to Ji Zhu that our Bu family survived this time!"

"Shut up!" The old patriarch glared at her, "I told you to talk? Go back to the house!"

Ye Zi frowned slightly, stopped talking, but didn't leave either.

"I don't know why the old patriarch has such a prejudice against the ancient sword spirit, but everything I do is really without self-interest. I didn't lie to the old patriarch about today's incident. Someone did indeed commit a crime."

The old patriarch's eyebrows and eyes were even more ugly: "That is the result of our divination before, and the divination clan will live in peace for a hundred years!"

Ye Zi's face became even uglier, and he grabbed the handrail with all his strength, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

Maybe the old patriarch also noticed that the words were serious, and said: "For this matter, the Bu clan will prepare generous gifts. Please come back, Mr. Ji Zhu, we don't entertain outsiders here."

"But I remember, the old patriarch promised me one thing." Ji Zhu's indifferent eyes showed no emotion, but Ye Zi still noticed that he was angry.

The old patriarch slammed the table hard and stood up abruptly: "What capacity do you use to negotiate terms with me!"

"I think I can be the savior of the Bu clan." Ji Zhu's face became paler and colder.

"absurd!"

Ye Zi has been paying attention to Ji Zhu. The moment she saw Ji Zhu fall, she rushed over to hug him: "Ji Zhu! Ji Zhu, are you alright?!"

"Ye Zi, let me go! He is a man, how can you..."

"Grandma, you will be unfilial today as a granddaughter."

Ye Zi was no longer that lively and troublesome look, she hugged Ji Zhu's body tightly, bearing all his weight, and refused to let go.

The old patriarch took a few steps and grabbed her arm: "Ye Zi, you can't save him! He is an ancient sword spirit! Not my race..."

"Let me go." Ye Zi's voice was as cold as ice, unprecedentedly cold.

"Let me go!" The old patriarch had already grabbed Ji Zhu's arm while speaking.

Ye Zi turned around abruptly, looked at grandma with sharp eyes, her eyes were reddish, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her throat!
"Grandma, you are shameless and I want more!"

"If there is no Ji Zhu in what happened today, you know better than anyone else what the Bu tribe would be like!"

After speaking, she took Ji Zhu back to her room.

Putting Ji Zhu on the bed, she poked Ji Zhu's face, it was cold and bloodless.

"You're pretending to be dizzy, I offended grandma, so wake me up."

Ji Zhu didn't move, his eyes closed tightly.

"You look like you're dead." Ye Zi said indifferently, "Talk to me if you're not dead!"

Naturally Ji Zhu wouldn't move, Ye Zi stared at him for a while, and then gently held his fingers, one by one, until they were all in the palm of his hand.

She sighed: "Why do you like me..."

As long as you don't like her, you don't have these troubles, so why bother with them.

Ye Zi transferred the spiritual power to him from the palm of her hand, and she didn't know if it would work, but he didn't have any wounds on his body, so she didn't know what medicine to give him.

It was late at night when Ji Zhu woke up, and some spirits sneaked into the room. Even without candles, the room would not be very dark.

He looked at the woman sitting in front of the bed, smiled slowly, and was about to hug her to the bed, when he moved, he found that their hands were holding each other.

Ji Zhu looked at their hands, his black eyes were full of surprise, there were a few little spirits jumping happily on them, the raindrops laughed loudly, they were bright, and it seemed even brighter in his eyes.

When Ji Zhu woke up for the second time, it was already dawn, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt two sets of intensely dissatisfied eyes. He looked at Ye Zi, and these eyes were exactly from her.

He glanced at his right hand, but he no longer held it.

"Explain." Ye Zi crossed her legs and looked indifferent.

Ji Zhu sat up: "I can explain, but I'm a little thirsty now."

"Don't change the subject for me! Let me tell you, you have to explain things clearly today, or you won't be allowed to get out of bed!"

Hearing this, Ji Zhu smiled slowly: "Don't let me get out of bed?"

Ye Zi's cheeks blushed suddenly, and he thumped his chest heavily: "Speaking disrespectfully! I'll kill you!"

Ji Zhu held his chest and coughed a few times: "I'm about to be killed by you."

Ye Zi poked his face vigorously: "Why are you smiling like a hippie now, tell me clearly!"

"Understood." Ji Zhu grabbed her hand, "The poked face hurts."

Ye Zi said coquettishly, and immediately pulled out her hand.

"I found Xiao Mo yesterday. He must have evil intentions when he came here, so I went to your grandma to ask her to raise her defenses. Although she doesn't believe me, she doesn't dare to take risks with the sacred objects of the Bu clan."

"The enchantment was set up last night, it is specially used to deal with resentment, and Xiao Mo."

Ye Zi frowned even tighter: "Why don't you discuss this matter with me? You don't have much spiritual power! I don't have much spiritual power, so I can't help you much..."

"It's okay. Although I'm not strong, I'm not weak either. You don't need to regard me as a woman." Ji Zhu said clearly.

Ye Zi looked at him with disgust: "Who sees you as a woman!"

"Then can you give me a glass of water?"

Ye Zi had a black hair, and directly brought the teapot over. Ji Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw many little spirits holding a teacup.

"It's interesting."

"This is the spirit of the Bu clan. The purer the aura of the Bu clan, the more spirits there are. This thing also represents the strength and decline of the Bu clan." Ye Zi pointed at one of them, "They have spiritual consciousness and can understand human speech. , just can't talk."

Ji Zhu watched with interest, and saw a spirit floated to the tip of Ye Zi's nose, he reached out his hand to push the little spirit away, but the little thing ran away by itself, and his hand touched Ye Zi.

Ye Zi turned her head slightly, avoiding the coldness: "You should have a good rest, and if you have something to do, tell these little spirits, they will come to me."

"Ye Zi." Ji Zhu held her hand, "Why don't you ask me what you said to your grandma, and what your grandma promised me."

Ye Zi licked her dry lips, and felt her throat was very dry for a while, as if she couldn't say anything...

After a few seconds, she turned her head and smiled domineeringly: "I am a spiritual girl."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand and left without looking back.

Spiritual girl is responsibility and destiny.

She couldn't refuse, let alone escape.

"What about the spiritual girl? What I want is you. As long as you agree, I can take you away." Ji Zhu was rarely so determined.

Especially for Ye Zi, he has always been more easy-going than aggressive.

"I will not leave the Bu family. This is my home and I have my people. I will not do anything wrong for my own selfish desires."

"Before we get too deep now, we all..."

"Who isn't in deep trouble?" Ji Zhu asked.

Such a cold tone, but it is hard to ignore the pain.

Ye Zi shook off his hand and quickly left the room.

Ji Zhu's hand dropped heavily, and he stared indifferently at the direction she left.

How can the pursuit of the fifth generation be shallow?

Afterwards, a special person came to take care of Ji Zhu, Ye Zi just inquired about his health every day, but never approached him again.

Ji Zhu could leave the room tomorrow morning, but he stayed in the room until he was healthy.

Then he was called by the old patriarch.

Ye Zi ran away immediately after hearing about it, for fear that grandma would do something again.

"I really want to thank Mr. Ji Zhu for what happened a few days ago, but our Bu tribe really does not keep outsiders. This is a rule for thousands of years, and it must not be changed." The old patriarch's words were very polite.

Ji Zhu's complexion was unstable: "Then what you promised me before is considered a slip of the tongue?"

"I was negligent. I can't let Ye Zi form a bond with you. People from the Bu family can't form a bond, let alone a spiritual girl. If you want to do her best, stay away now. Ye Zi's future... no None of us can control it."

Hearing this, Ji Zhu chuckled lightly, mockingly: "Everyone says it's good for her, what you say is good, but is it really good?"

The face of the old patriarch changed: "There is no need to say more, I will not agree."

"Then do you know how to deal with Xiao Mo? Even if you use the Holy Spirit to trap him, do you know what to do next?" Ji Zhu asked indifferently.

Clearly, the tone was warm and no threat could be heard, but it made the old patriarch blush.

"Grandma!" Ye Zi came running out of breath, and then looked at the two of them in peace.

Seeing her, Ji Zhu smiled slowly: "Why are you so impatient?"

"...I'm just here to see grandma." Ye Zi said, turning her eyes on grandma suddenly, "Grandma, are you in good health?"

The old patriarch stared at her: "Stand aside!"

Ye Zi stood obediently, her brows were tightly frowned, she had a quarrel with her grandma that day, they hadn't spoken yet, and they met in this way today.

The old patriarch didn't tell Ji Zhu about that again: "Let's all have dinner together!"

Ye Zi obediently followed behind her, thinking why Ji Zhu hadn't been driven away yet.

The dinner table.

In addition to the three of them, there are several elders.

"Master Ji Zhu is in good health?"

"Thank you very much Mr. Ji Zhu that day. We really had no defense against the opponent's tricky style of play."

"Yeah, now that I think about it, I'm quite flustered."

Ji Zhu replied one by one, kindly and politely.

Then he gave Ji Zhu a few dishes with chopsticks: "Don't you like bamboo shoots the most? Why don't you eat them?"

The next moment, Ye Zi was stared at by several people at the same time, so shocked that he couldn't swallow.

"thanks……"

"Looking at it this way, Mr. Ji Zhu and Xiao Yezi are really a good match! Xiao Yezi is rarely so shy."

"Yes, yes, where is Mr. Ji Zhu from?"

"The most important thing is that you have someone you like!"

The more the elders talked, the darker the old patriarch's face became, but Ji Zhu looked like a spring breeze.

Ye Zi's head was almost buried in the bowl, why would she come to eat at this time!

Starving to death is better than now.

Ji Zhu said slowly: "I am the ancient sword spirit, from the sword spirit sect, and there is someone I like..."

(End of this chapter)