A sick and weak Taoist couple dressed as a ruthless Taoist swordsman

Chapter 47

Su Yunqing looked indifferent, repeated this sentence again, and finally added: "If the owner of Wancheng is shy, you can cover your face and don't look at me."

Wan Qisong: ...?

After a while, Wan Tusong put his finger on his chin and chuckled, "Why do you make me believe you?"

Su Yunqing knew that Wan Tusong's thoughts were off, but at this moment she didn't say anything to refute, but just quietly stepped forward.

Wan Tusong frowned slightly, but didn't back away, just sat there quietly, watching Su Yunqing who was walking towards him unpredictablely.

At this time, Su Yunqing walked up to Wan Qisong, and then said in a low voice: "Then I'll take the pulse of Wan Qisong first, is it okay?"

When Su Yunqing walked over, there was a slight faint cold fragrance floating around her body, lingering faintly under the tip of Wan Qisong's nose, making Wan Qisong's blood and skin seem to be gently stirred by something.

In addition, Su Yunqing is wearing black, which further outlines his slender and beautiful figure. The whole person is completely opposite to the holy and inviolable feeling when wearing white clothes.

Wan Qisong is a little difficult to control.

But after all, his self-control is different from ordinary people. At this time, he looked at Su Yunqing subtly for a moment, and finally a languid smile appeared on his lips, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, then madam just take a look."

Su Yunqing: "Offended."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently put it on Wan Tusong's wrist.

Su Yunqing's fingers are very delicate and soft, without any calluses, and they are as warm as jade to the touch.

Wan Tusong let Su Yunqing feel his pulse, while watching Su Yunqing's expression calmly.

However, his scrutiny ended in failure - because from the beginning to the end, Su Yunqing was concentrating on her pulse with her eyes lowered, pretending not to look at him.

Wan Qisong was somewhat displeased.

He felt that Su Yunqing was playing hard to get.

To be able to repair the dantian, he believes that with Su Yunqing's talent and the opportunity of Su Yunqing, Su Yunqing may indeed be able to do it in a few years.

But it shouldn't be this fast.

Or, in fact, Su Yunqing could do it last time, but she didn't say it in front of Xiao Ji.

Moreover, the words Su Yunqing said to him when he left last time were also very ambiguous.

Wan Tusong really didn't believe that Su Yunqing's sudden late-night visit was really for his dantian.

Suddenly, Su Yunqing said: "Lord Wanqi, I offend you."

Wan Qisong:?

Before Wan Tusong noticed anything, Su Yunqing quietly probed into Wan Tusong's body with a spiritual power, which instantly touched many divine patterns on Wan Tusong's body.

For a moment, those divine patterns bloomed with a faint golden light in Wan Tusong's body.

Also at the same time, Wan Tusong only felt dizzy for a while, and a distorted possessiveness and love for Xiao Ji suddenly appeared in his mind uncontrollably, as well as a strong hostility towards Su Yunqing!

Wan Qisong:!

And the power of the divine pattern that Su Yunqing triggered in one breath was too strong, Wan Qisong raised his head suddenly, and when he looked at Su Yunqing again, a little crazy blood had already appeared in his eyes.

Su Yunqing felt an ominous premonition, and immediately flew back a few feet away.

However, Wan Tengsong moved faster, and the threads of mental power in his palm stirred wildly. In the next moment, several puppets blocked Su Yunqing's way.

Wan Tengsong's wheelchair was directly dragged and flew over, blood in his eyes bloomed, and the intent of devouring was strong, so he raised his hand when Su Yunqing was blocked by the puppet, and grabbed Su Yunqing fiercely With a muffled bang on the slender neck, Su Yunqing was firmly pressed against the puppet made of black iron!

Su Yunqing snorted suddenly, and the corners of her lips were bloodshot.

At the critical moment, Su Yunqing did not burst out to suppress Wan Tusong, but coughed, trembling and struggling to raise his hand, and held Wan Tusong's wrist pinched on his neck.

Suddenly, a pure and gentle

The pale white spiritual power rushed into Wan Tengsong's body along his wrist, and suddenly dispelled the paranoid and bloodthirsty hostility in Wan Tengsong's heart.

It was Su Yunqing who once again used his control over the divine pattern to suppress the crazily moving divine pattern in Wan Tusong's body.

Almost at the same time, the blood in Wan Tusong's eyes disappeared, and his expression changed from madness to suspicion, surprise, and coldness.

Su Yunqing looked at Wan Tusong's constantly changing eyes, but she didn't say anything, but coughed slightly weakly and said twice: "Master Wan Tusong, should you let me go?"

Wan Tusong suddenly came back to his senses, he raised his head and looked at Su Yunqing coldly, but at this moment his cold knuckles slowly tightened a little.

Su Yunqing was in pain, her slender brows were slightly frowned, but she pursed her thin lips and did not speak.

But at this time, the blood on his lips had dried up a bit, turning into a deep red, against his snow-white and frail face, there was a thrilling morbid beauty.

Wan Tusong stared at Su Yunqing's face with a gloomy complexion and ups and downs in his heart.

Of course he noticed the strangeness of the change in his mood just now.

He also suspected that his emotions were often too out of control when he met Xiao Ji before, but when those emotions were out of control, the cause and effect were very reasonable.

And he really hated Xiao Ji. After all, Xiao Ji was the one who caused the destruction of Jiange. Although everyone said that Jiange was vicious, it was Wan Tusong's home after all.

Sometimes he also knows that morally speaking, he really shouldn't hate Xiao Ji.

But sometimes I hate it exceptionally.

Wan Tusong attributed this to the destruction of his dantian and the destruction of the future, and felt that no one in the world could control his state of mind like this.

After all, his mental strength is almost one of the few in the world of comprehension, and Wen Cangshuo can't do anything to him, let alone others.

But just now, Su Yunqing suddenly affected Wan Qisong's long-term doubts about his emotions, causing that strange clarity to suddenly erupt and then suddenly subside.

It was only then that Wan Tusong realized that he had indeed been tricked.

And he didn't even know when he was being plotted against!

A chill rushed up his spine, and at the same time, a real hatred and suspicion rushed out, and suddenly——

Tick, a drop of blood fell on the back of Wan Tusong's cold white hand.

Warm and harsh.

Wan Qisong suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at Su Yunqing, only to realize that Su Yunqing's face had turned pale again, and a little blood had overflowed from his lips, and Wan Qisong realized that he had just taken Su Yunqing's attention when he was thinking just now. His neck tightened a little.

Wan Tengsong: ...

After a long while, Wan Tusong finally let go of the hand that was pinching Su Yunqing's neck, with a gloomy look on his face, but he said, "I'm sorry."

Wan Qisong let go of his fingers, and several glaring bright red finger marks appeared on Su Yunqing's frosty and snowy neck. Wan Qisong looked at those finger marks with a slightly strange expression on his face.

But at this time, he was more concerned about another matter, and he didn't care about Su Yunqing, so he said in a deep voice, "What happened just now—what do you know?"

Su Yunqing was leaning against the puppet at this time, panting for a moment, then he raised his hand, gently wiped away the blood stains on his lips, and then laughed hoarsely, and said: "Now, the master of Wancheng doesn't doubt me anymore?"

Wan Tu Song's eyebrows skipped a beat.

After a long time, he fixedly looked at Su Yunqing's weak and pale face, and said calmly: "You tell the truth clearly, and I will consider whether to let you go."

Su Yunqing smiled weakly: "Okay."

·

Fragrant mist curls up in the elegant room.

Su Yunqing changed back to her normal clothes and sat in a soft chair brought by the puppet in a plain white dress.

At this time, he slowly told Wan Qisong about his wearing a book, and told Wan Qisong about Feng Mingyu and Zuizi.

At the end, he looked a little tired, and could not help coughing a few times

, After coughing, he didn't stop, but slowed down a little and continued.

Seeing this, Wan Tengsong's eyes moved, and his expression was complicated for a moment, then he quietly hooked a thread of spiritual power on his fingertips.

Not long after, a puppet came in, carrying a mahogany tray with a bowl of medicinal soup and a plate of plum slices.

Seeing this, Su Yunqing was slightly surprised.

Wan Tusong said in an unnatural tone, "We'll talk after you drink the soup, otherwise it will appear that I'm abusing you."

Su Yunqing was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Then I would like to thank the landlord Wancheng."

As he spoke, he took the medicinal soup and drank it slowly.

As soon as the medicinal soup entered the mouth, Su Yunqing knew that there were a lot of precious medicinal materials that nourish blood and nourish qi, her eyes moved, and she felt a little emotion in her heart.

Sure enough, judging from Wan Tusong's natural disposition, he shouldn't be a paranoid and crazy person.

The old master of the Jiange Pavilion is very scheming and very good at forbearance and disguise. Even at the last moment of his life, he never forgot to pave the way for Wan Qisong. As his son, Wan Qisong should not be such an irrational and desperate person.

Moreover, judging from Wan Qisong's ability to build Wanshilou and his ability to cultivate his spiritual power, Wan Qisong's IQ and city government are definitely not low.

If this kind of person does not agree with his position and interests, he is an extremely terrible opponent.

If it is in line with his position and interests, he is an extremely powerful partner.

Thinking of this, the corners of Su Yunqing's lips twitched unconsciously, put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and wanted to speak.

But at this time, Wan Qisong was one step ahead of him, and while playing with the small puppet parts in his palm, he seemed to ask unintentionally: "So Madam is not from this world, and it is not your own will to marry Xiao Ji, it is no?"

Su Yunqing's eyes moved slightly, and she smiled: "When I took over this body, he was already married to my husband, so I couldn't help myself."

This is indeed true, but it hides some things.

Wan Chengsong frowned quietly when he heard the words, but stopped asking, and just changed the subject: "Madam, let's continue after drinking the medicinal soup."

Su Yunqing: "Okay."

After a while, after Su Yunqing drank the medicinal soup, he continued to slowly tell Wan Qisong about a series of things about Si Ming and the system.

Half an hour later, Wan Tusong sat there quietly, silent for a while with an inexplicable expression, and then asked: "So Madam Cai asked me to take off my clothes just now to check whether I have been branded with divine marks?"

Su Yunqing: "Yes. After all, Master Wancheng's physical condition is a little different. Some people are just controlled by their minds, but I—"

Wan Tengsong: "Do you suspect that my body was also transformed by that main god?"

Su Yunqing looked at Wan Tusong's deep and indifferent gaze, and said calmly, "Yes."

Wan Tusong narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, but said: "It's getting late today, I just offended Madam and caused Madam to be injured, so don't bother Madam to check me first. Madam will go to rest for a day, there is something to do Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After a pause, Wan Tusong suddenly realized something, and said again: "But if Madam is in a hurry—"

"It's just a day." Su Yunqing smiled lightly, "I'm not in a hurry, as long as the host is not in a hurry."

Su Yunqing's voice was very gentle when he said this, but Wan Tusong's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words.

After a long while, Wan Tusong's face remained unchanged, and he said without looking away, "I'll let the puppet take my wife to rest."

Su Yunqing: "Okay, thank you, Master Wanqi."

Not long after, a puppet came and wanted to send Su Yunqing away.

Wan Tusong had been sitting in the wheelchair all this time without saying a word, as if he was lost in thought, Su Yunqing got up to say goodbye to him, and he just groaned.

And when Su Yunqing and the puppet walked to the gate, Wan Qisong saw this familiar slender figure, for some reason, his heart trembled quietly, and he couldn't help saying:

"lady--"

Su Yunqing turned her eyes silently and looked at him.

Looking at each other, Wan Tusong looked at Su Yunqing's gentle and peaceful face, but couldn't utter the words that had reached the tip of his tongue.

After a while, Wan Tusong quietly changed the subject.

He just said, "Thank you madam for today's matter."

Su Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "The landlord has said this twice, I remember it."

Wan Qisong:?

Before Wan Qisong asked Su Yunqing what he meant, Su Yunqing turned and left.

Wan Tusong looked at Su Yunqing's leaving back, after all, he still couldn't stop him again.

After a while, he slowly leaned back on the wheelchair, raised his hand to his chin, and mocked himself subtly.

·

Destiny Pavilion, inside the temple.

Si Ming was sitting on the futon under the temple, while Xiao Ji, dressed in simple black clothes, sat on the main seat and was meditating with his eyes closed.

But Si Ming's every move was seen by Xiao Ji, and he couldn't do anything if he wanted to.

Siming: ...

You know, this day, Si Ming hardly sleeps, because Xiao Ji has been guarding him, not letting him do anything, and even forcing him to ask about the main god.

Siming: ...

How come I didn't realize that Xiao Ji was so unreasonable before.

Si Ming originally thought that Xiao Ji was the kind of simple swordsman who didn't understand human affairs, but only now did he realize that he was a white cut black.

He only hated himself so blindly that he didn't listen to the Lord God's words and had more contact with Xiao Ji.

As a result, it has become like this, being constrained by others, and still aggrieved and unable to ask for help.

At the same time, Si Ming wondered if Xiao Ji had learned something from Su Yunqing, knowing that as long as he guarded him, he would not be able to send a message to the Lord God.

hateful.

Suddenly, Xiao Ji opened his eyes, quietly looked down at Si Ming and said, "There is something that you haven't said yet."

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously said, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Ji: "That day you met Yun Qing alone in the temple, what did you say to him?"

Si Ming pursed his lips suddenly, with a strange look on his face.

He was actually a little helpless about this matter.It's not that he doesn't want to give it.It is really……

Originally, Si Ming processed that video, and he kept everything Su Yunqing said that was not conducive to his relationship with Xiao Ji.

He dealt with everything he said that was unfavorable to Xiao Ji.

It was intended to make Xiao Ji give up, and then follow him steadily.

But now...everything has changed.

Si Ming didn't dare to take out the images he had processed to fool people, because he knew that Xiao Ji would definitely be able to see that there was something wrong with the images, but if he showed Xiao Ji the complete images from that day...

The lies he told earlier for Xiao Ji's good were completely invisible.

Thinking of this, Si Ming regretted it even more.

until--

"Why, you don't want to say it?"

Xiao Ji's voice came from a high place, cold and indifferent.

Si Ming's back felt cold, and after a long while, he finally said: "I...forget it, you can see for yourself."

Saying that, Si Ming threw a white jade ring towards Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji raised his hand to catch it, stroked the white jade ring, and an image jumped out.

Seeing this, Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but added: "Although I did arrange your affairs, I never thought of killing you, but it's true that Su Yunqing never loved you. "

Xiao Ji remained silent, just quietly watching the conversation between Su Yunqing and Si Ming in the video.

Si Ming had no choice but to pay attention to Xiao Ji's expression silently, thinking that if something went wrong, he might have to run away regardless.

And

At this moment, Xiao Ji, who has always been delicate and keen, didn't notice the little Jiujiu in Si Ming's heart at all, he just stared at Su Yunqing's familiar and beautiful face in the image with unusually deep eyes.

In fact, he has seen all kinds of appearances of Su Yunqing talking to Si Ming.

When pretending to be stupid, when calm, when showing a little scheming.

In the secret realm, he had seen them all.

But in this video, many of Su Yunqing's words were like invisible thorns, causing him a slight pain in his heart.

Although rationality told Xiao Ji that these words were probably false and just a show.

Su Yunqing has been in harmony with him and signed the highest level of Taoist couple contract, no matter what, she should love him.

But even though he was mentally prepared, Xiao Ji still couldn't help but feel extremely uncomfortable when he heard this.

Seeing the end, Xiao Ji silently closed his eyes and said, "Is that all?"

Si Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xiao Ji to be so calm at this time, but when Xiao Ji asked, he said truthfully: "It is indeed all."

Xiao Ji frowned: "The matter that you want to prescribe me the medicine was discussed on the day you taught the exercises?"

As soon as Si Ming heard Xiao Ji's words, he knew what Xiao Ji really cared about, but he didn't leave a picture of him on the day when he imparted his skills.

And the thing about the fetus——

Si Ming intends to hide it if he can.

Su Yunqing is like this, Xiao Ji is not too angry with him, if Xiao Ji finds out that Su Yunqing is pregnant, Xiao Ji may have to catch himself and chase someone.

No, absolutely not.

Thinking about it this way, Si Ming said: "I didn't leave a picture that day, but I can tell you roughly what happened."

Xiao Ji: "Say."

Si Ming told Xiao Ji everything except the divine fetus.

At the end, Si Ming hesitated, and told Xiao Ji what Su Yunqing said last.

The sentence "I want to see Xiao Ji again before I leave, just from a distance."

After listening to Si Ming's recitation, Xiao Ji silently looked at a void in the temple for a long time, and finally got up and said, "Come with me."

Si Ming: ...?

What is Xiao Ji going to do again?Is this going to leave the Destiny Pavilion?

But at this time, Si Ming's wealth and life are in Xiao Ji's hands, and he has no choice but to keep up.

The two left the temple, but Xiao Ji did not leave the Destiny Pavilion, but went straight to the tree house where he and Su Yunqing lived before.

Seeing this, Si Ming felt relieved, knowing that Xiao Ji came to remember the past.

Can't help but look at Xiao Ji more.

But at this time, there was no other expression on Xiao Ji's handsome and cold profile, Si Ming looked at it for a moment, and could only give up resentfully.

One or two are both actors.

In front of Su Yunqing, Xiao Ji didn't look like this.

After entering the tree house, Xiao Ji looked around and found an empty mahogany tray on the table, and a piece of paper was pressed with a brush next to it.

The words on the paper are very delicate but powerful, very familiar, it is Su Yunqing's handwriting.

But the three words at the top were particularly eye-catching in Xiao Ji's eyes.

It is the three characters of "He Li Shu".

Xiao Ji stared at the three words for a while, then reached out, removed the brush, and gently picked up the letter and Li Shu.

Xiao Ji read those words at a glance.

His expression remained unchanged, but his heart was stabbed several times.

Knowing that they were empty words without emotion, he still felt prickly.

Until, seeing the last signature.

'Su Yunqing stayed'

The last stroke of the last word 'stay' trembled slightly, and even left a light ink mark at the end of the stroke.

Originally Xiao Ji's eyes were deep

Shen was like a bullet of stagnant water, but after seeing this shaking ink mark, a subtle light suddenly burst out in his pupils.

After a while, Xiao Ji gently stroked the word with his fingertips, caressed it for a moment, then closed his eyes, folded the Heli book in his hand little by little, and put it in the storage ring.

In the past, when Si Ming saw someone doing such an action, he would only feel that this person was so pretentious.

But seeing Xiao Ji doing this now, what came to him spontaneously was a kind of jealousy and helplessness.

Why?

Why does Su Yunqing have everything and everyone loves him?

And as the commanding officer who is aloof, how could he not be favored by these sons of destiny?

Just when Si Ming's heart was distorted by jealousy, Xiao Ji suddenly turned his eyes and asked him: "Where is Yun Qing going now?"

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, he hesitated for a while, and he said: "I asked him to go to the other people arranged by the Lord God, I don't know who he will go to first."

Xiao Ji thought for a moment, and said, "I should have gone to find Wan Tusong."

Siming:? !

But Xiao Ji's next sentence made Si Ming a little confused.

"Don't worry, I won't go to him, but I will let him come to me sooner or later."

Si Ming had a question mark on his face at first, but then he saw Xiao Ji's cold and unwavering eyes, and suddenly realized something, and unconsciously shivered.

Xiao Ji felt Si Ming's emotions, glanced at Si Ming, and said slightly: "Yes, you guessed it right."

Siming:? !

"He is now obeying the command of the main god, simply because that main god is stronger and can help him cross the world. When I kill the main god and his power surpasses the main god, no one can find him, so he will naturally come to me."

When Xiao Ji said this, his voice was indifferent and extremely calm.

But after hearing this, Si Ming only felt that ten thousand muddy horses were galloping past.

Why didn't anyone tell him that this guy Xiao Ji is also a lunatic, a lunatic who is not inferior to Wan Chengsong!