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Chapter 90

"Master, what's wrong?" the president asked.
Lin Wanyu shook his head and put Heizi down: "It's okay."
The president continued the previous topic: "Song Juyao hasn't come to pick him up yet, so please let Mr. Qiu use Jiang Baiqi. He has made great contributions to King Ling's tomb, and he must be cured."
Lin Wanyu: "I have given him a lot of spiritual stones."
"Doesn't it mean that 1,000 spiritual stones are not as good as the one produced in Jiang Baiqi's body? The Qiu family has come to ask for help."
"No, I promised Miss Song."
"She probably won't care."
Lin Wanyu paused and said, "It's none of her business, I will fulfill my promise."
"Okay, okay, okay, let's wait until Song Juyao comes to pick him up, and then let the Qiu family ask for it themselves." The president shook his head and said helplessly.
Lin Wanyu said nothing.
The president thought for a while and then said: "I think she is not like other selfish sects who monopolize Jiang Baiqi and are not willing to be used by others."
Use? Lin Wanyu's mouth moved slightly, and he slowly dropped the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, his eyes filled with darkness.

There is a ring around Jiang Baiqi's neck, connected to a chain, and his feet and hands are also cuffed. However, because of the length of the chain, he can move around within a certain range of the house and sleep on the bed.
At this time, Jiang Baiqi was lying on the bed. When he saw Song Juyao coming in, he still looked very weak and his eyes were open weakly.
He slowly sat up and looked at her nervously and timidly with his big gray eyes.
"Are you my new caretaker?" he asked, his voice low and hoarse, familiar to Song Juyao.
But, as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt something was wrong.
Song Juyao walked up to him and said, "It seems that Lin Wanyu told you."
Jiang Baiqi nodded, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, "You, do you want my aura? I didn't absorb a lot of bad energy, so I only have a little bit now."
"I don't want your spiritual energy." Song Juyao felt Jian Xue's slight trembling. Only a large amount of evil energy could make her react. In other words, there should be a lot of evil energy in Jiang Baiqi's body in front of her.
Although Jiang Baiqi could transform spiritual power to purify bad odors, every time he transformed it, it was absorbed by others before it could be used by his body. Therefore, the bad odors invaded his bone marrow, internal organs, and other parts of his body.
It has accumulated in every corner, and it has accumulated over time. I don’t know how much it has accumulated, and it can no longer even be purified by spiritual power.
He should be in pain.
Song Juyao thought and slowly pulled out Jianxue.
Jiang Baiqi's muscles tensed up and his body stepped back. Was she going to kill him?
Lin Wanyu's eyes dimmed, and he slowly dropped a black chess piece again, with a slight mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Isn't this normal? Didn't you guess from the beginning that she wanted him, and since she didn't covet his spiritual power or for her fellow apprentices, there was only one possibility, which was to kill him.
These righteous people are all the same, and Song Juyao is the same. She can't tolerate sand in her eyes. Even if she doesn't have any grudge against him, she may not be able to see other righteous people doing evil things with high-sounding reasons.
, so as the leader of the Righteous Way, it is not necessarily true that she wants to kill him and make the Righteous Way look like the Righteous Way.
【???What's going on here??】
【Yao Yao, what are you going to do to Little Dust??】
[CP fans are bald, and the atmosphere between Yaoyao and Qiqi in this issue is not right!]
【Yeah】
With a flash of sword light, Song Juyao raised his sword and slashed at Jiang Baiqi.
The chains made a clanging sound, and Jiang Baiqi subconsciously raised his arms to block it.
Lin Wanyu closed his eyes and clenched the hand holding the chess pieces suddenly.
The cold sword energy hit his face, Jiang Baiqi's hair was blown up, and he felt the sword energy passing through his body. He froze and opened his eyes.
He felt that some of the evil energy remaining in his body was "killed" by the sword energy. The cold energy in his body disappeared a bit, and he felt a little more comfortable.
Song Juyao swung a few more times, and the sword energy passed through his body, and the stubborn evil energy was killed bit by bit. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Wanyu actually felt that the sword energy was gentle, passing through it so gently.
His body comforted him.
Lin Wanyu was stunned. What was she doing? Didn't she want to kill him?
Jiang Baiqi put down his hand and stared blankly at Song Juyao with his big gray eyes.
"Do you feel better?" Song Juyao put Jianxue back into her sheath and asked.
"Why are you?"
"what why?"
"I thought you were going to kill me."
"Why should I kill you?" Song Juyao asked calmly.
Jiang Baiqi was stunned, "Because I am from the Jiang family."
The corner of Song Juyao's mouth raised a slight smile, and his whole face suddenly melted like an iceberg, becoming gentler: "Are you looking down on me?"
Lin Wanyu's heartbeat quickened, but then he remembered how those righteous people deceived people, and his eyes darkened again.
No, these people are the best at disguising. Song Juyao may just be the one who disguises himself better. If she didn’t have ulterior motives, why did she snatch him away from the Xuanling Sect so forcefully? He was locked up at the age of two, and he was the same as Song Juyao.
She has never had the chance to meet him, and even if she had met, there is no reason for Song Juyao to treat him with this attitude. Just because she is kind? Song Juyao has never been kind to other evil spirits, and there is no room for evil spirits in her eyes.
Song Juyao put down Jian Xue, opened the shackles on his limbs, and then reached out to touch the one on his neck.
As soon as she leaned forward, the scent of her body hit her nostrils. When her fingers touched her fragile and sensitive neck, Lin Wanyu tensed her nerves and subconsciously tried to avoid it. But it was useless.
Jiang Baiqi's limbs were freed, and his eyes suddenly became dark, looking at her face so close.
Lin Wanyu's eyes changed, and he realized what he was going to do, and shouted sharply: "Stop!"
The president who was about to make a move on the opposite side was frightened, and the chess piece almost flew away. "National Master?"
Lin Wanyu suppressed his emotions and was surprised at his reaction: "...It's nothing."
In the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, Jiang Baiqi's breathing became hot. He raised his head and asked Song Juyao to remove the neckcuffs. He said in Song Juyao's ear: "I have been locked in a cage since I was two years old. I don't know what the bed is.
What, I don’t know what warmth is. Is this smell coming from your body warmth? It smells so good..."
There was a strange tone in his voice that made people's heads start to feel dizzy when they heard it, as if they were bewitched by some magic sound.
Song Juyao made a movement, and the delicate lock clicked and opened. She kept moving and looked at Jiang Baiqi.
The two faces were very close to each other, with four pairs of eyes. The color of Jiang Baiqi's eyes changed faintly, as if there were whirlpools.
Song Juyao stared into his eyes and slowly stood up straight.
"Thank you," he said: "No one has ever been so kind to me. They only pour evil into my body. You are the first person to help me get rid of the evil in my body..."
He was wearing a thin white shirt, which was a bit too big for Jiang Baiqi, who was now thin. The buttons were not buttoned properly. As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and crawled towards Song Juyao, revealing his thin yet inexplicably tempting look.
His chest, his eyes were charming, and his whole temperament changed.
The audience of the trial show was confused. Jiang Baiqi seemed weird in this episode! How could their little dust be so naughty??
Liang Qiao's eyes lit up. He was previously confused as to why Jiang Baiqi had not been recycled by the main system and appeared again. Now it seems that maybe this Jiang Baiqi is not the same Jiang Baiqi from the previous two periods, or maybe he just happens to have the same name.
That’s it! Although the probability is very small, there are NPCs with the same name and surname in the virtual world.
[Stop it! What are you doing? Dirty and ugly things, don’t you feel ashamed?]
[Why are you so fierce? Didn’t Tang Jie say that? Song Juyao’s weakness is sex, what if I succeed?]
[Idiot, Tang Jie sent so many people there but all failed. How could he be tempted by something like you? Stop it! Do you want to embarrass me?]
[She doesn’t know that this is your body. You are now the National Master Lin Wanyu. Why are you so excited? Or are you ashamed of yourself? Do you like her? Isn’t that just right? If it succeeds, the body will be yours
Yes, all the perceptions are yours, so you can enjoy it from a distance. You have never touched a woman when you have grown up, so you don’t know what it feels like]
"boom!"
In the Presidential Palace, the crystal chandelier suddenly exploded and shattered, and even the bulletproof glass windows had cracks. The guards were shocked and rushed in immediately, but saw that there were no terrorists inside, only the president and Lin Wanyu were there.
Lin Wanyu's face was livid, and his chest was heaving violently with anger. The president reflexively held his head to prevent the glass from hitting his head. He stared at Lin Wanyu dumbfounded, "National Master? What happened?"
He had never seen such an ugly expression on the Imperial Master's beautiful, gentle and compassionate face, nor had he ever seen him get so angry.
"Sorry, I sensed that there is an unforgivable evil at work, and I need to deal with it first."
"Okay, go quickly, go quickly." The president thought to himself, this evil spirit must be doing something earth-shattering and bad, otherwise the national master would not be so angry.
Lin Wanyu let go of his hand, and a chess piece in his palm had been broken into powder and fell to the ground. He controlled the wheelchair and turned around to leave. When he raised his head, his eyes were ghastly. He must kill it, absolutely must kill it!
[Stop, did you hear that, stop!]
"Jiang Baiqi" ​​ignored him at all and crawled all the way to Song Juyao. Song Juyao was condescending and looked at him expressionlessly.
Lin Wanyu looked at Song Juyao's scrutinizing eyes and hated herself more and more for why she didn't return to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion immediately. She wished she could cut him into pieces right away. It was so ugly. What would she think? She would feel that the person in front of her was nothing.
A self-aware clown, with an appearance as ordinary as dust, what qualifications do you have to play a beauty trick on her?
However, the next moment, Lin Wanyu was stunned.
Song Juyao raised his hand and touched Jiang Baiqi's cheek. A warm touch clearly appeared on his face, making his scalp numb for a while. Then, the finger gently touched Jiang Baiqi's lips from his cheek.
Wha, what?
Chapter completed!
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