In front of the main hall, Chen Qingshan looked at the two figures gradually disappearing with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Based on his knowledge of Feng Ruge, he had never seen her show such shy and curious expression just now.
Is it possible that the senior sister is in love with the Holy Son Ling Xiao?
Oh, this is normal.
Young Master Ling Xiao is unparalleled in handsomeness, and his cultivation is even more terrifying and shocking.
Among the 800 disciples of Xianxuan Sect, Chen Qingshan has never seen anyone as talented as the young master.
Especially the indifference on the young master seems to be a kind of contempt for all enemies in the world.
In the words of his senior sister...his pretentious style always accompanies him.
Although Chen Qingshan didn't know what this sentence meant, he just felt that the young master was different and invincible.
"Your senior sister, I'm afraid you have figured it out."
The expression on Xu Yunzi's face remained unchanged, but there was some concern in his eyes.
Logically speaking, Saint Son Lingxiao is actually a good match.
However, Ruge has a weird personality and specializes in poison, so I'm afraid...
Oh, that's all.
No one can be sure about feelings.
Maybe this Holy Son is not as pedantic as everyone in the Holy Religion.
Behind the seventh peak, in a secluded courtyard.
Ling Xiao looked at the medicinal field in front of him with a surprised expression, his eyes pondering.
Most of what is grown in this medicinal field are rare spiritual herbs and fruits, which is not surprising.
But by chance, next to the medicinal field, there is a black bamboo with fine holes drilled into it, and it is connected to a mud jar.
The mud tank was about ten feet long, and there were several spiritual fish and a green lotus in it.
Next to the mud jar, there is a mulberry tree planted with a crown like an umbrella canopy, with silkworms crawling on it.
Okay, my song.
I haven’t watched the agricultural channel for five years, and I can’t imagine this arrangement being so unique.
This is going to be a live broadcast, and it's 80% likely to be a big hit. The copywriting is called "The secluded life of a little girl: She can make enough food and clothing by herself!"
As expected of a time travel template, I think you are very good at running a house!
I heard that the girl is very good at managing the family. I happen to have a domain and need a nanny?
"Son..."
Feng Ruge looked back and happened to see the surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the corner of her mouth suddenly raised a nice curve.
"Miss Ruge is really ingenious."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, and there seemed to be some complicated meaning between his eyebrows.
A girl of destiny who doesn't know her destiny and knows some tricks in novels. She has been in Xianxuanzong for ten years. What does she care about most?
Of course it's his own life.
So, haha, girl Ruge, if I expose your poisonous body, do you think you will be intolerable to the whole world?
But don't be afraid.
I, Ling Xiao, am willing to be your enemy!
Give her a good impression, give her stimulation, and then push her to a dead end. Then you only need to find a highly anticipated opportunity to make her understand that only in my arms is peace and tranquility!
When the time comes, why worry about the arrogant girl not shaking?
Do you think you are outside the story and I am just an ordinary character in this story?
childish!
When you meet me, you, Feng Ruge, are just a second-level ant.
"Master?"
Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, especially the look in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made her feel a quiet feeling in her heart.
Isn't this a coincidence? This is not it!
I want to scum you, but I haven’t seduced you yet, and you’re already taking the bait?
This damn charm of mine is indeed my golden finger.
The Sky Poison Saint Body and so on are just to confirm my villain setting!!
"Haha, girl, why don't you take off your veil and meet Ling frankly."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he was disappointed, but also with a little expectation.
But Feng Ruge just smiled and nodded, raising her hand to take off the gauze on her face, revealing that... a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a flourishing age.
"The girl is truly stunning in the world."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, and Feng Ruge responded with sly eyes, "The Holy Son is truly unparalleled in the world. In my opinion, the Holy Son who killed Qing Yu just now has the appearance of destiny. I'm afraid he won't be able to do it."
In ten years, the Holy State will be led by the Holy Son."
"ten years?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly and sneered in his heart, "Fellow, you really... look down on me."
If it takes ten years to conquer a holy state, I am afraid that if God does not kill me, readers will kill me.
"Miss Ruge is joking. I'm afraid that without me today, Qingyu is no match for the girl, right?"
Ling Xiao was not joking about this statement.
Feng Ruge is a third-grade divine lord and a Heavenly Poison Saint. His luck is even more terrifying than Qing Yu's.
The latter's desire to kill her was simply a fantasy.
In today's world of great strife, evildoers emerge in large numbers.
If Feng Ruge had not traveled through time, she would have been Qingyu's little green plum, and the person who accompanied him to the peak of heaven and earth.
Such a woman has always been much more terrifying than the Son of Destiny.
But unfortunately, her soul traveled here and abruptly changed the relationship between the two, which led to today's farce.
However, it was precisely because Feng Ruge thought she understood the plot that she gave Ling Xiao an opportunity.
As for the plot, it's not up to the author to write it however he wants.
These are unreliable!
What really determines a person's destiny is, of course, luck!
Pfft.
"Um?"
Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Ling Xiao's pair of dark and deep eyes.
To be honest, at this moment, Feng Ruge felt uneasy about being seen through.
But, how is it possible?
"The Holy Son is really joking. This little girl is not good at academics and has shallow cultivation. She only knows some escape techniques and alchemy. How can she be Qing Yu's opponent?"
Feng Ruge lowered her eyebrows and smiled cleverly, which seemed to be a bit like Xiaojiabiyu's virtuousness and meekness. She just looked into Ling Xiao's eyes quietly, but her eyes were full of awe and fascination.
Men, it’s the same everywhere, don’t they just like the feeling of being worshiped by women?
Of course, this kind of worship cannot be too direct, otherwise it will be too cheap.
Be subtle, shy, and casual, only in this way can you arouse his interest!
"The Holy Son is Ruge's savior."
"Oh? In that case, Miss Ruge, how do you want to repay me?"
A hint of hidden greed flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, which instantly made Feng Ruge's face become more embarrassed, but she sneered in her heart, "Ha, man."
"How can the Holy Son repay Ruge?"
"How about I pledge myself to you?"
Ling Xiao looked amused, but Feng Ruge was stunned for only a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "Holy Son, you are joking again."
At this time, she did not expect that Ling Xiao would be so bold and direct.
This is a fantasy world after all, and most of the great and upright evil geniuses in it are hypocritical. It takes at least three to five hundred chapters to chase a girl. How has Feng Ruge ever seen such a direct method?
However, the more this happened, the more she found Ling Xiao... strange and interesting.
Inexplicably, Feng Ruge wanted to know more about this Holy Son of the Holy Cult and find out what kind of secrets he hid.
"Do you think I'm joking when I look like this?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and suddenly reached out to touch Feng Ruge's cheek.
"Holy Son! Ah Maidai~"
Feng Ruge's expression changed, as if she was panicked or at a loss, but the corners of her mouth flickered, and then... she let Ling Xiao's long, white palms fall towards her.
Her poisonous body is a taboo.
But now, after ten years of research and countless experiments with monsters in the mountains, she has gained some insights.
As long as you suppress it with spiritual power and carefully control the measurement, the people of Shenhou will not be poisoned and die immediately.
Regardless of whether Ling Xiao is destined or a villain, all he needs to do is poison him every day and control the time until the day of the battle for Tianchi. Then...if he is killed on the battlefield, everyone will naturally be happy.
After all, you can enjoy the cutting off of cause and effect, so what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
And, if Ling Xiao is not dead...then no one will care whether he poisoned me or not, since he was the one who touched me first!!
But if that's the case, you have to find another way to cut off the cause and effect.
Thinking like this, a shy smile suddenly appeared on Feng Ruge's pretty face.