Li cangmin did what he said. Every morning, he would practice his sword in the martial arts arena. For more than ten days, two of his disciples understood the meaning of the sword. Although it was only a low-level sword, they still cheered the night family. They worshiped Li cangmin as if he were a God and respected him from the bottom of their hearts. They were shining with Murong Ling and Dahong. When they walked around in other courtyard, they got a lot of respectful little eyes, There are fresh nectar offerings every day, which is a realistic portrayal of love and love.

These days, Murong have an easy control in the matter, absorbing the essence of sun and moon, and raising the soul body. And practicing the natural skills that have just been acquired, and now it is always easy to handle things. Generally, it is not a problem to avoid investigation.

On this day, Dahong can't bear the loneliness and runs to play. Murong Lengcang practices in the flowers and watches one after another night family disciples pass by. However, no one notices her existence, which makes her excited.

In recent days, she has become the favorite of the night family group. Everywhere she goes, there is a lot of attention. The night family disciples dare not chat up with Li cangmin and use their whole body skills to please her, a flower demon who looks "innocent". Every time she appears, she has a brilliant stage effect. Now it is very difficult to hide it under their eyes.

She is as like as two peas in the lotus, but after she has been in the flowers, she has changed her lotus flavor, and is just like the flowers. If it is not carefully distinguished, no one will notice a lotus flower hidden in the flowers.

In fact, who would notice the roadside plants they pass every day. Therefore, Murong Ling became a blind spot in their vision. After she pinched a stealth trick, she disappeared completely. Unless she took the initiative to expose her identity, no one would notice her existence.

Today, the sun is just right, the wind is gentle, and the flowers are too comfortable. Murong Ling wakes up early and sleeps with her eyes closed. Only when she wakes up in the glare of the noon sun, can she find something wrong with the atmosphere of the other hospital.

In her present state, all the flowers and plants in the other courtyard are her eyes and ears. It's easy to find that the night family disciples are in a hurry. Team after team of disciples are looking for something in every corner. It's obvious that many of them are looking for something.

She suddenly had a bad feeling, is not looking for her?

After searching all over the other courtyard, she found that there was no trace of Li cangmin. Her heart thumped for a moment, quickly removed her stealth, flew out, and fell in front of yesiyin, "are you... Looking for me?"

"Miss Huolian, where have you been? Li Shizu went back to practice his sword in the morning. He was crazy to see you. Now he is looking for you outside."

Seeing her, yesiyin was relieved. He took out a signal bomb from the storage bag and said to her, "Huolian girl, I've informed Shizu. Please go back to qingshuangyuan and wait for him."

"I used to practice in the flowers, but I fell asleep. I'm sorry for the trouble."

Murong Ling explained to them again, but she still felt guilty and uneasy. She waited for a long time in Qingshuang courtyard, and finally saw Li cangmin coming in. She wanted to rush to apologize, but she stopped when she saw his cold and gloomy face.

He must still know the reason from yesiyin, otherwise he would not look like this. Although she didn't mean to sleep to make people worried, there was still some fear. Li cangmin looked like she wanted to eat people.

"Come here." Seeing her standing still, Li cangmin's face became more ugly.

With Murong Ling's temperament, he wanted to be "humble and unyielding" and ignored his call. However, he nervously ran out to look for him. Finally, he slowly flew over and was caught by him.

His hands were cold and wet. It was obviously not the sweat of practicing sword or searching for her. Murong Ling thought of another possibility and felt even more guilty. After all, it was her who caused the trouble. This pot got her back.

However, at the next moment, the overwhelming itching beat her guilt and heartache, "Li cangmin, ha, what are you doing? Let go!"

Murong Ling couldn't help laughing, and looked at the man in front of her incredulously. He had a handsome face and had no expression. Because of years of sword training, his fingers with thin cocoons were frantically scraping her petals. His dark eyes were deep and cold, and he was indifferent to her rebuke.

She has never been so itchy, crisp and numb, like ants crawling in the heart of the general intolerable, but also scratch the discomfort, uncomfortable that she was about to cry.

"Li cangmin, I'm wrong, but I can't do it. Let go and tickle me. Are you childish?" In the past, he used to tickle her, but now he comes up with this way to punish her. Murong Ling wants to bite him.

Thinking about this, she immediately climbed out of the fire lotus and bit him on the neck. As a result, her virtual teeth could not break the tough skin of the monks in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty. On the contrary, she was caught by him and fell on her thigh. She slapped some place with thick skin."Do you dare to scare people again?" Li cangmin finally opened his mouth again, his cold voice with the smell of gnashing his teeth.

Murong Ling was stunned. For a long time, she didn't react. She looked at Li cangmin's handsome face, and felt that he still had a big hand somewhere. Then she came back from a trance. What had she just experienced.

For the first time in her life, she was raped at home.

She was born in an extraordinary position, and she was smart and precocious. She never made her elders angry. Naturally, there was no punishment, let alone such shameful punishment. It was just that she never thought that she would be beaten in such a muddle in her life, and she was still her beloved boy.

Unable to tell whether it was shame or embarrassment, Murong Ling glared at him and then went into the lotus. She closed the petals tightly and found a jade box to lie in. With a bang, she cut off the sight outside. Finally, the world was quiet.

Li cangmin stood in front of the tightly closed jade box. His face became very strange. There seemed to be a smile in his dark eyes. With helplessness and compromise, he just softened his voice with cold and thin anger. "Ling'er, it's stuffy in the jade box. Come out."

There was no sound in the jade box for a long time. Li cangmin was worried that she would hold her breath. As soon as she was about to open the box and take her out, there was a loud voice inside. He warned, "don't move, I want to be quiet."