"Come in..."
Murong Feixue was only focused on opening the door, and didn't notice Ling Yun's expression at all. Her current thoughts were flying somewhere, her pretty face was flushed, and her heart was as straight as a deer.
When the two of them entered the door, there was gurgling water in the courtyard, and all kinds of strange stones, flowers and plants were arranged in a random order, which shows that Murong Wenshi is indeed an elegant person.
When they came to the house, Murong Feixue asked Ling Yun to sit on the bamboo chair and wait for a while. She went into the back room alone, first went to an extremely secret place to find a key, opened an old cupboard, and removed some quilts. , followed by a hidden grid.
Next to the cabinet, there is a large safe, which looks very strong, and if it can be opened, there are indeed valuable jewelry and cash inside, but these are actually for the purpose of preventing thieves. Protect hidden compartments behind old cabinets.
Mr. Murong Wenshi is well versed in the art of hiding things, he knows that if a thief comes in, the safe will be the first to be opened, and if enough property is found in the safe, the thief will be satisfied, so naturally he will not pay attention elsewhere.
Of course, although this yard looks inconspicuous, the various hidden cameras and advanced anti-theft facilities are good enough, and it is difficult for ordinary thieves to enter.
Murong Feixue opened the secret compartment, and took out a wooden box of golden nanmu from inside, square and square, about ten centimeters in length, width and height, and soon came to the outer room.
She held it carefully, came to the opposite side of Ling Yun very solemnly, and put the nanmu box gently on the coffee table.
Without making Ling Yun wait any longer, Murong Feixue opened the nanmu box immediately, and inside was a jade seal.
Ling Yun knew only by visual inspection that this jade seal was nine centimeters long, wide and high, square, with a lifelike flying dragon handle on it, exquisitely carved and natural, obviously carved from a whole block of beautiful jade.
"Good jade!" Ling Yun said in shock.
Of course it was a good thing, because the moment Murong Feixue opened the nanmu box, he felt some kind of powerful and pure aura again, which was also fleeting, this is a treasure!
Murong Feixue smiled sweetly: "This is the family heirloom of our Murong family. It is called the Tianxi Seal. The age is unknown. It was handed down from a very early ancestor. As far as I know, it is at least seven hundred years old!"
Ling Yun was a little shocked, and said in amazement: "Seven hundred years? Can a family inherit seven hundred years?!"
Murong Feixue couldn't help laughing when she saw Ling Yun's appearance, and said with a coquettish smile: "This is too much to say, what is a family of seven hundred years worth in China? Many of them have been passed down for more than a thousand years, and even What about the big family of two thousand years!"
Ling Yun nodded, pointed to the Tianxi in the nanmu box and asked: "Then this Tianxi...is..."
If it was an ordinary piece of jade, Ling Yun might not accept it, but since this Tianxi is a treasure, it is naturally different, and he has to accept it no matter what.
"Fool, do you still need to ask? This is the congratulatory gift that grandpa gave you in order to repay your kindness for saving his life, for removing the scars, and for the opening of your clinic!"
What Song Zhengyang said was indeed correct, what Murong Wenshi gave to Ling Yun was actually the family heirloom of the Murong family, Tianxi!
"But, this... is too precious..." Ling Yun stared at Murong Feixue's blushing pretty face, scratching his head and said.
"Do you know how valuable it is? It is indeed very precious, because this was originally my girl's dowry, but now... now grandpa wants to give it to you!" Murong Feixue told Ling Yun intentionally or unintentionally.
It's just that the voice became lower and lower until it was finally inaudible.
Murong Wenshi was so worried about Murong Feixue, and now that Murong Feixue has brought Ling Yun home to give away the token of love, she would be too stupid if she didn't order it for Ling Yun and fight for herself.
Ling Yun naturally heard it clearly, he smiled and said: "Sister Murong, I am not talking about you, you are so beautiful and capable, you are the most perfect girl in the world, how many men can be worthy of you Woolen cloth?"
What Ling Yun said, really touched Murong Feixue's heart. She was sweet in her heart, and spat lightly: "You're talking nonsense, is there anyone who flatters you like this?"
"It's not flattery!" Ling Yun said seriously: "How can a perfect woman like you marry such idiots as Zhu Yongwang and Hou Yaozong? At least someone who is three or five times stronger than me, Ling Yun, is qualified to be your man Woolen cloth!"
Murong Feixue was even more elated, she couldn't help laughing, trembling, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Ling Yun, and said coquettishly: "But, a man like you is hard to find in this world. , where can I find someone who is three or five times stronger than you?"
Ling Yun laughed aloud, and stretched out his thumb to point to his chest: "So, if you want me to say, why don't you try to be my girlfriend from now on, and just settle down, and when you find someone who is worse than me What about a man who is three times or five times, you just go and marry him, and I will definitely not stop you."
Although Ling Yun's words were playful and tactful, they actually took care of Murong Feixue's face. From the first time he met Murong Feixue, he knew that Murong Feixue, like her grandfather, cherished his own face very much.
Murong Feixue smiled again, her pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she asked again: "Then... what if my sister can't find a man who is three or five times better than you?"
Ling Yun chuckled, "Then there is no other way. There are only two ways. First, Sister Murong can just be my wife; If she is ten times or eight times better, she will definitely not miss Sister Murong's lifelong event."
Ling Yun's mouth was absolutely eloquent. Both of them knew that they were actually discussing important life matters at this time, one was probing and the other was fighting, and there was this token of love in between.
But Ling Yun spoke very beautifully, which made Murong Feixue's heart ecstatic.
Actually, Murong Feixue really wanted to blurt out, and asked Ling Yun: "If that's the case, what will your girlfriends do?"
But she didn't say it in the end, because she remembered what her grandfather said to her. Ling Yun is not an ordinary person, and everything cannot be done according to common sense. Don't even think about getting Ling Yun.
Murong Feixue endured it, she pondered for a while, and then asked Ling Yun in another sentence: "But, sister is five or six years older than you, how can she be your girlfriend?"
Unexpectedly, Ling Yun smiled slightly, leaned forward, and proudly said: "If my sister wants to be young, it's just a matter of minutes for me, do you want to try?"
Ling Yun didn't brag.
In Ling Yun's current interspatial ring, there is the jade box engraved with forty-nine spirit-gathering formations given to him by Master Xue. The spiritual liquid transformed from the aura released by the grass also contains the immortal aura of the Renhuang pen. These two kinds of immortal aura can be absorbed into Ling Yun's body and can be used by Ling Yun.
As long as Murong Feixue is willing, Ling Yun can use the fairy spirit energy to cleanse her tendons and cut her marrow, make her reborn, and guarantee that Murong Feixue will be five or six years younger in an instant.
"Really...really?!" Murong Feixue was extremely shocked, but also shocked by Ling Yun's strong self-confidence, she asked tremblingly.
Ling Yun giggled, and pointed at himself again: "I am a living example, Sister Murong, think about it, what was I like two months ago, and what am I like now?"
Murong Feixue was stunned, because what Ling Yun said was the truth, this was what Murong Feixue saw with her own eyes, and it was certain.
Ling Yun didn't speak, but waved his left hand in front of Murong Feixue's eyes, attracting Murong Feixue's gaze, then lightly put his left hand on the nanmu box, and with a thought, he put the nanmu box into the interspatial ring.
"Where did this... Tianxi go?!"
Murong Feixue was completely shocked, Ling Yun just pressed on the nanmu box, until now his left hand was still there, but Tianxi and the whole nanmu box disappeared!
Ling Yun smiled triumphantly, took out the nanmu box again, and found out of thin air, that box seemed to be in its original position and had not been moved.
Then, Ling Yun leaned over again, leaned closer to Murong Feixue's ear, and whispered: "Sister Murong, I know how to use immortality..."
"What?!"
Murong Feixue leaned back violently in fright, her mouth opened wide, and an unbelievable look shot out of her beautiful eyes.
Ling Yunxin said that if you don't show some real skills, you will always be so troublesome, so hurry up and come to the bowl, don't keep me waiting.
He giggled and said, "Sister Murong, I know that the panties you are wearing today are black and lace, do you think I am right?"
"Speech!" Murong Feixue woke up from the shock, blushing like blood, and gave Ling Yun a fierce look: "What are you talking about!"
However, this couldn't conceal the horror in Murong Feixue's heart, because Ling Yun was really right!
"You, how did you see it? Scoundrel, pervert! Where else do you see me?!"
Although Murong Feixue had sent a token of love, she still couldn't accept the fact that the underwear she was wearing was seen by Ling Yun. She thought for a moment, if Ling Yun could see the underwear she was wearing, wouldn't it be...
He has already seen his whole body? !
Shame to death!
"I didn't see it anywhere, and I don't have clairvoyance!" Ling Yun opened his mouth to say nonsense, and he said with a smile: "Sister Murong, as I said, I know a kind of immortal method, you can call this method divination, or It’s okay to say that there are no prophets, anyway, I can figure out some things.”
Ling Yun said with a smile.
It is absolutely unacceptable to use clairvoyant eyes, but Huaxia has the art of fortune-telling, which is divination and fortune-telling. Ninety-nine percent of people believe in this, so Ling Yun used the most acceptable method for Murong Feixue.
"You... you are the legendary half fairy?"
(end of this chapter)