Chapter 232

Feng Ling ran thin lips with if not demon smile: "you should pray that I am not Feng Ling ran, otherwise, when you leave the Regent's mansion, these legs will stay."

Xiao Xi's legs trembled, heavy, Feng Ling Ran's big long legs pressed her, like an unavoidable shackle, unless she broke her legs, she could be free.

Xiao Xi shut her mouth honestly. It's better not to say more than to say more wrong.

Slender fingers, white knuckles, regular beating on the Phoebe. Xiao Xi simply closed her eyes to rest, as if she could not hear anything.

A moment later.

"Answer me."

He thin lips quietly spit out a few words, see Xiao Xi ignore, still closed eyes, he bent up his long leg, in her leg kick.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Xi was kicked, a little annoyed. How can this man push his inch? She brushed his long legs away from him.

"There will be a treasure auction in Shengbao Pavilion tomorrow. The God grass in the hands of Helian gale will be auctioned. I may not have to go there."

Xiao CuO Feng Ling ran moved over, his legs again put on her legs, she did not brush down, but also took the initiative to help him knead up, smiling at fenglingran: "master, is it comfortable for me to pinch?"

Feng Ling ran pick eyebrows, thin lips micro hook: "force is too light, a little heavier."

Xiao Xi pinched it hard.

"It's too strong. It's a little lighter."

Your uncle's

Xiao Xi cursed in her heart, but her delicate little face grinned and served him well.

Feng Ling looked at Xiao Xi's subdued and patient face lazily. A little smile flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he said slowly, "little disciple, if you answer to my satisfaction, I will help you to get that plant of God at the auction tomorrow."

Xiao Xi said with a smile: "respecting teachers and respecting the way is the traditional virtue of the Chinese people. You are my master. Of course, I will listen to you."

"The Chinese people?"

"Er This It's a long story We should start from many years and years later... "

When the luxurious and noble carriage arrived at the Regent's mansion, Xiao CuO jumped out of the carriage and breathed a breath.

She was so tired that she said she was dry and didn't give her a drink.

Boarding the plane, I told him for a long time that it was boarding the plane. He always talked to her about it. Did she want to rebel?

Your sister?

In a flash, it was the next day.

A great event happened in the Regent's mansion. Xiao Xi's body woke up. Seeing the strange face of slave, she kept shrinking into the bed.

"This Here Where is it? "

Her face was as white as paper, and the mist in her dark eyes was turning into tears, which seemed to roll down from her eyes.

When Xiao Xi came in, she saw this scene. She was a little surprised. But soon, she regained her normal color, met the slave's sight, nodded her head slightly, and walked toward the frightened people on the bed.

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." Looking at the gentle pale woman on the bed.

"You Who is it? Why with me Like? "

"I'm your closest person. Don't be afraid. Give me your hand."

Xiao Xi stretched out her small hand to her, like a big sister in the neighborhood. Her soft eyes seemed to pinch out a stream of gentle water.

The people on the bed look at Xiao Xi, slowly extend their hands, when the fingers touch, a familiar feeling, flowing between the two people.

"Are you my sister?"

Xiao Xi gently grasps her body's hand, a kind of indistinct intimate feeling, gently nodded: "yes, I am your sister."

"She will take good care of her body, and when the purple clothes get the God grass and refine the pills, she can return to her own body and return the body to Xi'er."

Xiao Xi said sorry to Xi'er in her heart. At that time, she had no way to enter Xier's body. She wanted to tell fenglingran about her own situation at that time, but later

Xiao Xi laughed at herself, and then the situation was even worse.

However, no matter how bad things have passed, it will gradually get better in the future.

"Little disciple, go to the holy treasure pavilion with me."

Feng Ling Ran's long figure walked in from the door and saw the girl waking up in bed. He was very surprised. He stopped at the spot and looked at her for a long time before he regained consciousness.

The girl on the bed saw Feng Ling ran, some subtle changes. Seeing Feng Ling ran coming, she timidly hid behind Xiao Xi.

"Sister, sister, who is he?"

Feng Ling ran walked to Xiao Xi. Black eyes looked at Xiao Xi and said to the girl behind her: "this king is your future husband."

Xiao Xi's heart trembles slightly, some incredible looking at Feng Ling ran, he is not purple, purple clothes will not say such words to her.

"Sister, is it true?"

The girl behind me asked timidly.

My peach blossom eyes are like flying knives, floating, floating to Feng lingran's face, trying to cut off the skin on his face.This man is thick enough.

"It's not true, it's fake." Xiao Xi finished, turned to the girl and said, "sister, you have something to do. You just wake up and you are still very weak. Take more rest. I will be here to guard you. If you need anything or feel uncomfortable, you can tell me."

"Sister, don't leave..."

The girl hugged Xiao Xi's arm. In her dark eyes, there was panic and fear of strangers.

Xiao Xi spent a lot of words, just let her obedient sleep on the bed, before leaving, she looked at the slave, slave gave her a reassuring look.

On the way to Shengbao Pavilion, Xiao Xi and Feng Ling ran sat in the same carriage, but did not have too much communication. He put his legs on her legs, and Xiao Xi didn't say anything, just lowered his head to help him knead in a certain degree.

Xiao Xi saw through the identity of fenglingran, but without mentioning it, she couldn't get in touch with Ziyi. She didn't know what happened to fenglingran? But Xiao Xi is very clear that what she has to do now is to be patient. When fenglingran gets the Shencao and cures her soul's sword wound, she can return to her own body, have cultivation and find a chance to save the purple dress.

Feng Ling ran languid half recline, micro Mi's black eyes, has been looking at today's particularly obedient Xiao Xi.

This pair of small hands is comfortable to knead.

"Up a little bit."

Feng Ling ran thin lips spit out a few words, Xiao Xi immediately move small hand, knead upward.

For a moment.

"A little more."

Xiao Xi drooped her eyes and moved upward.

"A little bit more."

Xiao CuO's edges and corners seem to have been smoothed out. His small hands are very obedient, and they go up some more.

However, as soon as she kneaded it twice, she found something was wrong. Her wide pupil gradually focused on the spot. After a look, her small face turned red, and her tail finger was close to the inside of his thigh

"Dirty!"

Xiao CuO retracts his hand. This man is on the brain. She doesn't want to serve him.

Suddenly, Feng Ling ran close to Xiao Xi, and her fingers caught her delicate face. Her pretty face was shining with demon light and holding a demon smile: "little thing, it seems that you already know the identity of this king. This game will become more interesting."

Xiao Xi's chin was aching and she felt the dangerous and secluded breath on his body. She felt a shiver in her heart: "God, did you forget that you have a habit of cleanliness?"

Feng Ling ran chuckled: "the taste of your soul, I like it."

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