Manchu Wenwu fell in love with me

Chapter 7 Masochism or Sadism
After thinking about it, I didn't do it anyway, I will try my best to treat him in the future, so as to make up for the mistake of Ling Xuehen in the past.

The little boy smiled ugly, "I feel at ease after giving it to her. Since my father passed this secret book to me, I can't trust anyone. I have to be careful no matter what I do. I have never had a good night's sleep. Later, My father died, and I inherited the Blue Mountain Sect, and many people disapproved of me, before Ling Xuehen came, there were many crises within the Blue Mountain Sect, otherwise she would not have taken the opportunity to take the position of head."

That's why he is so skinny as a bamboo pole, and he still imitates others to seduce people. In fact, he doesn't know anything about that matter at all, but there are people who need to be protected, so he has to do whatever he can.

"Father said that the Lan family's secret book is extremely dangerous to practice to the last level. He has been warned many times to approach it carefully. I didn't regret it until Ling Xuehen appeared. I might as well learn it earlier. If it succeeds, there will be no such day. Ling Xuehen wanted to be the imperial court's hidden guard, but she was not qualified enough, so she tried every means to find some secrets to assist her martial arts. I found out that she had abolished her martial arts not long ago in order to improve her skills. After it’s been repaired, if you practice the Lan Clan’s secret book again, it’s likely to go crazy.” The little brat sneered with a trace of hatred, “Sure enough, as I expected, Ling Xuehen was eager for quick success, and finally went crazy.”

I didn't understand, "Ling Xuehen has gone mad, why did the man just now...Your brother Lin said that my breathing is smooth, there is no problem?"

The little kid thought for a while, "I don't know why! It's incredible that you died and resurrected. At that time, Senior Brother Lin checked Ling Xuehen's body. With his martial arts, it was impossible to tell whether it was a dead person or a survivor. There is a chance of survival, not to mention that you are fine after waking up..." The little kid gave me a strange look.

That look gave me goosebumps instantly.

"Couldn't you be resurrecting your soul from a dead body?"

I knew I would say that, depressed.It's not resurrecting the dead, it's time travelling. I'm still alive and well in modern times, but how could my soul go out of my body? After all, if my soul is out of my body, what will happen to my modern body?Falling in mid-air and falling beyond recognition?
"Hey..." The little brat called me loudly.

I immediately shivered.

The little boy asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

I said, "Did you see Ling Xuehen go crazy?"

The little boy said: "No, but when I saw her, she was already dead, and there was no injury on her body. Isn't it crazy or something?"

That's right, a martial arts master died for no reason, if he hadn't gone mad, been poisoned, or been assassinated, how would he have died.

Anyway, death is death, it's useless to think so much, but what should I do now?
I stretched out my claws, grabbed the little boy's shoulders, opened my mouth, and then closed it again. If I hand over the sect to him, how will I explain to the outsiders?
If I say that I'm not Ling Xuehen, I'm afraid there will be more troubles that follow, the temptation of the martial arts people, the interrogation of the court, I can't bear to go around whoever I offend.Mainly because the current situation is too complicated.

The little boy blushed, struggled a few times, and shook off my hand.

Uh, I forgot that in ancient times, there was a saying that men and women could not kiss each other.

I coughed in embarrassment and blinked my eyes, "If... I let them go, will they seek revenge on me?" Thinking of the big man glaring at my eyes angrily, the hairs all over my body stood on end.

The little boy thought for less than half a second, and said solemnly: "Yes!"

I said, "Is there nothing that can restrain them? For example, if there is any medicine, you take it with me. If I die, you will die too."

The little boy was surprised, "Is there such a medicine?"

It's written in the novel!Is there really no such thing in reality?I said, "What if I say there's this medicine? Will they believe it?"

The little kid shook his head, then nodded reluctantly. "Others can listen to me whatever they say, Uncle Hu is probably..."

Not easy to fool.

There is no rush for this matter, but a long-term plan.It seems that I have to wait for the male fox to recover from his injury and play another play with me. Even if he fails, he can still ask the male fox to protect me. If I hesitate to withdraw my hand, I will be in danger.

In a blink of an eye, the night fell, and my stomach began to gurgle, and the little kid was about to leave when I stopped him.I said, "Is there anything to eat?" I don't want to go to bed hungry.

The little boy said: "It's too early for dinner, I don't know if there is anything left in the kitchen."

Is it time to eat?I haven't seen them eating since I traveled through time. Could it be that in ancient times there were really two meals a day.

I tentatively asked, "How many meals do you eat a day?"

The little kid looked at me in surprise, "Two meals!" It seemed like he was looking at an alien.

Sure enough, I rolled my eyes, no wonder people in ancient times were so thin, I traveled here for no reason, and sold a meal first, among other things.

The little boy looked at me indifferently and said, "I'll go and find it for you." He walked out.

After a while, he walked back, holding a plate in his hand, and there were two steamed buns in the plate.

No, let me eat steamed buns.

The little boy said: "There is still lunch for Ling Xuehen in the kitchen, she didn't eat it, so I just brought it for you."

This is the meal prepared for the head?Steamed bun?Not even a dish.I said, "She usually eats this?"

The little boy put the plate in my hand, "Ling Xuehen is not very particular about these aspects."

Where is it not particular, it is simply self-abuse, steamed buns are like water, which leader lives like this.

Some food is better than nothing, I took a bite out of one, the warm steamed bun, hey, it’s not a steamed bun, it’s clearly a steamed bun, a steamed stuffed bun with shepherd’s purse, it’s quite delicious!I swallowed a mouthful and choked a bit, "Why did the buns look like steamed buns!"

The little kid looked at me again with questioning eyes, and then looked at the steamed stuffed bun in my hand, "What is stuffed bun...?"

I raised the things in my hands, "Isn't this a steamed stuffed bun?"

The little boy said, "Steamed buns? Shepherd's purse steamed buns?"

In ancient times, buns were called steamed buns?I said: "In our hometown, this is called steamed buns, and the ones that are not trapped are called steamed buns."

The little kid laughed, "Your hometown is really different."

Automatically say my hometown, that is to say, I have agreed that I am not Ling Xuehen, and I am suddenly in a good mood, my chest is a little sore with joy, "Yes, it is very different." Looking at the sky outside the window.

I really miss home.

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