The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Chandan Yunyue looked over and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. I have a history with the Wang family."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Lie stood up and clasped his fists and said with a smile, "My fellow Taoist, I am the current young patriarch of the Wang family. I fell in love with Yunyue at first sight, and now Yunyue is dating me."

"His Chandan clan has no objection, do you have any?"

"Well, of course I have no objection. Congratulations to Young Master Wang and Junior Sister Yunyue. Let's go." After saying this, he clasped his fists and retreated with his men.

"These people have a lot to do." Wang Que looked at the people who left and whispered.

Wang Lie said calmly: "It's normal. As senior brothers, they must care about their fellow junior brothers and sisters. This should be considered a task. They should be able to get contribution points for the sect when they go back."

Wang Que looked at Mo Lingqing after hearing this: "Madam, has our sect set up contribution points?"

Mo Lingqing said indifferently: "There will be later."

"Okay." Wang Que looked at Wang Lie again: "Then, brother, let's see each other for now?"

"Okay, see you later at the family."

"Be careful on the road."

"Haha, don't worry, you too."

"Let's go."

"Okay."

After saying goodbye, the two groups parted ways.

Inside the skull with a faint black mist, Wang Que, Mo Lingqing, Mei, Lan, Zhu, Ju, Huang Xiaozhu and Nangong Ya stood inside.

"Madam, this guy is called Huang Xiaozhu, and he is from a small village more than 4,000 miles outside our Xuanyin Sect."

Mo Lingqing looked at him indifferently and said nothing, while Huang Xiaozhu bowed directly with a fist: "Zhu Zi greets the young lady!"

"Yes." Mo Lingqing's "yes" was considered to give Wang Que enough face. You know, Mo Lingqing would not even pay attention to ordinary people.

Seeing this, Wang Que just smiled and introduced Nangong Ya: "This is Nangong Ya from the Nangong clan. She helped us block a sword when we were in the cave world of Taoist Huang Feng before."

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly: "I remember."

Mo Lingqing raised his hand and clasped his fist: "Thank you for your help at that time."

Nangong Ya quickly returned the greeting and said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't help much at that time. I just couldn't stand it and took action."

"I am not an ungrateful person. I must thank you." Mo Lingqing said He took out a storage ring: "This ring has a lot of spiritual stones, elixirs, and magic tools. It is a thank you gift that I didn't have time to thank you that day."

Nangong Ya pushed with both hands and said quickly: "This is really not necessary. Others would help in that situation."

"But at that time, only you and Daoist Zhao Yusheng helped. I remember that the elders in your clan were still trying to stop you."

Nangong Ya's face became embarrassed: "My uncle just wanted to protect me. He is still a good person."

Faced with Mo Lingqing's thank you gift, Nangong Ya kept refusing.

After a few times, Nangong Ya suddenly had an idea and said, "Senior Xue, if it's not offensive, can I call you Sister Qing? This thank you gift is really unnecessary."

Mo Lingqing thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but the thank you gift still needs to be given. I don't like to owe favors to others."

"This is not a favor. I am already marrying up to you. Sister Qing, please take back this storage ring."

"Take it." Wang Que, who had been watching, smiled and said, "My wife asked you to take it, so take it. If you don't accept it, my wife will not give up."

"This..." Nangong Ya bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment: "Okay, then I will accept it shamelessly."

"Why are you so polite?" Wang Que was casual.

After giving the storage ring, Mo Lingqing didn't say much. She just took the little fox from Wang Que's arms and then flew to the skull and sat on it.

Her experience made her taciturn. The saying of high emotional intelligence is that she is naturally cold and doesn't like to talk much.

The term for low emotional intelligence is called social phobia...

After a while, Wang Que also flew to the skull and sat down.

Inside the skull, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju were sitting cross-legged on one side, Huang Xiaozhu was looking at the sea of ​​clouds outside with the Good Bird on his head, and Nangong Ya was sitting on the other side.

Xiaolan, Xiaozhu and Xiaoju were practicing at the moment, while Big-breasted Mei was a little uneasy...

She really wanted to tell Mo Lingqing her guess now...

After enduring for a long time, Big-breasted Mei finally couldn't help it.

Soul transmission: "Miss, Xiaomei has something to report to you!"

Mo Lingqing, who was stroking the little fox's fur on the skull, sent back a voice: "What is it."

Big-breasted Mei was inexplicably nervous: "Well, that's it, Miss, don't you think Nangong Ya has other intentions?"

Mo Lingqing recalled after hearing the words, she didn't find any clues just now: "What's the intention?"

"That's it... That's it, don't you think she looks at the king with a weird look?” Big-breasted Mei made up her mind and said, “The way she looked at the king is very similar to the way you sometimes look at the king!”

Mo Lingqing’s eyebrows moved slightly, and her hand stroking the little fox’s fur stopped.

In his arms, Xiaoying raised her head and looked at Mo Lingqing in confusion. She couldn’t understand why she suddenly stopped touching him.

After a long time, Mo Lingqing sent a message back: “Is there anything else?”

Big-breasted Mei’s heart was slightly relieved. She was almost nervous to death if Mo Lingqing hadn’t sent a message back just now.

“It’s true, Miss!”

“You don’t know, when she was rescued in the secret realm, she wanted to jump into the king’s arms as soon as she woke up. If the king hadn’t blocked her quickly, she would have succeeded!”

“And the way she looked at the king was definitely admiration. This kind of look can’t deceive people. She definitely has ideas about the king!”

“Secondly, she said in the secret realm that she wanted to see you and said she wanted to call you Sister Qing. ”

“This is absolutely not normal. If it is a normal female cultivator, such as Jueyangnu, would she call you Miss Sister Qing?”

“And this Nangong Ya also calls the king Brother Wang Que, this title is a bit too ambiguous.”

“Miss, Xiaomei said everything she saw with her own eyes, and Xiaomei is wholeheartedly for you!”

Mo Lingqing’s eyes flickered after hearing this: “I know, you can practice.”

“Yes!”

After the big-breasted Mei finished speaking, she felt refreshed. She opened her eyes slightly and glanced at Nangong Ya opposite her, thinking in her heart: “Want to snatch men from our master, hum, it’s ridiculous!”

On the skull, Mo Lingqing stroked Xiaoying’s fur again.

Xiaoying is a spirit fox belonging to the Liuli Jinghu lineage, so her fur is extremely smooth and smooth, and it feels very good to touch!

While stroking the fox, Mo Lingqing raised her head slightly with a smirk in her eyes and looked at Wang Que beside her: “Husband. "

The voice was very light, and no emotion could be heard.

Wang Que hummed and said, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't seen you for a month, and you seem to be a lot more pleasing to the eye than before."

Wang Que blinked and was a little confused... What does this mean? What does "a lot more pleasing to the eye than before" mean? Is she saying that I have become more handsome?

After a few seconds, Wang Que came back to his senses and smiled proudly: "I have always been handsome, what do you mean by "a lot more pleasing to the eye than before!"

Mo Lingqing didn't say anything, but just picked up a photo stone. The photo stone showed Wang Que's appearance a year ago...

As a trace of spiritual power was injected into the photo stone, the image of Wang Que a year ago appeared in front of the two of them...

Wang Que looked at himself a year ago, and then took out the jade mirror he got from Mo Lingqing and looked at himself now...

"What? My husband still doesn't want to admit it?"