Chapter 1030

The woman's beautiful face was close at hand. Even if Murong Lingtian didn't like Su Qinghuan, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He was in a trance. Before he could hear what Su Qinghuan was talking about, Su Qinghuan retreated suddenly.

There was only a faint fragrance left. The smell was not fragrant, even cold. It was not as soft as the woman fragrance that Su Xier spent a lot of money to buy all year round.

But the smell is like a thread. It seems that as long as you smell it, it will permeate people's hearts and make people unforgettable.

Even for a second, Murong Lingtian seemed to feel that he had smelled the smell somewhere, but even if he tried hard, he just couldn't remember.

……

Murong Lingtian's face suddenly turned blue when he realized what Su Qinghuan had said.

——She did see the soul blocking butterflies she used to prevent Su Qinghuan from being asked about the yuezong election yesterday!

But she is clearly a mortal who has not attracted Qi into her body. How can she see such a mysterious thing?!

Also, how much does Su Qinghuan know about the immortal world?!

Before Murong Lingtian could figure out these details, Su Xi'er came forward in panic and held Murong Lingtian's arm.

"Brother Lingtian, are you all right? What did my sister just say to you?!"

Su Xi'er saw that Su Qinghuan and Murong Lingtian were so close before, so there was no need to say the fear in her heart.

Before, she always felt that Murong Lingtian hated Su Qinghuan so much that they couldn't make a spark. But just seeing Murong Lingtian looking at Su Qinghuan like he lost his soul, Su Xier found that she was wrong.

She must take good precautions. It's best to make su Qinghuan disappear in the world. Otherwise, how can she be at ease when she has such a big trouble wandering in front of herself and brother Lingtian?!

……

Su Xi'er glanced at Su Qinghuan from an angle that Murong Lingtian couldn't see.

But Su Qinghuan seemed to realize her eyes, just picked his eyebrows and looked back at her very calmly.

He even looked at the fake Ruby bracelet on Su Xi'er's wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if Su Qinghuan had promised that she would never take the initiative to tell the story of the ruby Bracelet in her life, Su Xier's worry grew more and more prosperous.

……

"Brother Ling Tian, my father also asked the fairy of yuezong to discuss the admission with sister Qinghuan. Let me help you to sit in the wing next door first?"

Su Xi'er said, sweeping the silver chains on Murong Lingtian's body, and his eyes couldn't help showing some heartache.

"Brother Ling Tian, I've asked the immortals of yuezong. These fairy locks will be untied automatically soon. Don't be angry, will you?"

"If we don't cultivate immortality, we won't cultivate immortality. What's good about cultivating immortality? You and I are not good at our roots. It's said that there are many difficulties to overcome in cultivating immortality. With the gold, silver and jewelry you proposed to marry, we can live well in Liaoyuan City. Why do we have to go through this muddy water?"

Su Xi'er is really a little afraid of Su Qinghuan's eyes as if everything is under control. In particular, she does have a rare handle in Su Qinghuan's hand. In this world, only dead people will not tell any secrets!

Su Xi'er was anxious and hoped more and more that his future life could be calm. Murong Lingtian was also worried at the moment. He looked at Su Xi'er coldly.

……

"Who says I don't have the root of cultivating immortality? If everyone gives up halfway like you, how can you live a real life?"

“……”

Su Xi'er didn't expect that his kind persuasion would make Murong Lingtian so unhappy.

The servants left behind in the hall couldn't help laughing when they heard Murong Lingtian's arrogant answer.

At first, they thought that the uncle had some skills. Although they retired from the marriage of the eldest miss and wanted to marry the second miss, everyone just sighed behind their back, and no one dared to really criticize Murong Lingtian.

But now Murong Lingtian was hit by the fairy who asked yuezong to accept disciples, and he looked rebellious, which immediately made them feel like they wanted to laugh for no reason.

——It seems that if you really come to the immortal cultivation world, there is no essential difference between this superior childe Murong and their servants!

……

"What are you laughing at?"

Murong Lingtian felt the acupuncture eyes behind him. He turned his head behind his back. The fierce eyes immediately scared the servants to flee.

"Murong, we didn't laugh."

They trembled and saluted Murong Lingtian, and then quickly said to Su Xier.

"Miss Xi'er, I'll leave you first. I'll leave it to you and Mr. Murong to say something about yourself."

"Ah?"

Suxi'er looked at the servants running away one by one, and then thought of Murong Lingtian's previous gentle reprimand to her. She couldn't help feeling a little wronged and sour.

In particular, Murong Lingtian vowed that she had a talent for cultivating immortality before, but she was humiliated in front of the public. Su Xier had an unspeakable taste in her heart.

She didn't care to comfort Murong Lingtian, so she looked at Murong Lingtian angrily.

"It's all your fault. Are you satisfied now? Even if my sister goes to repair immortals with the fairy head of wenyuezong in the future, we still have to live in Liaoyuan city. In the future, we will be reduced to being ridiculed by people here."

Seeing that Su Xi'er was about to cry, Murong Ling Tianshen was a little impatient.

He coldly took Su Xi'er's hand, because the outer friars who asked yuezong went next door with Su Qinghuan and Su Fu. Now he doesn't have much to disguise.

"Who says I can't fix immortals?"

In front of Su Xi'er's wide pupils, Murong Lingtian made the imitation bundle fairy lock disappear without a trace.

"See?"

“……”

"Look... See."

Su Xi'er nodded as if waking up from a dream.

"Brother Ling Tian, why did you just..."

"Just a little accident."

Murong Lingtian thought of Su Qinghuan's previous words, and the man's eyes showed a trace of cruelty in an instant.

"We may not have to ask yuezong. Xi'er, wait. I will lead you to a better life."

"OK, I believe brother Ling Tian."

Su Xier nestled in Murong Lingtian's arms with some uneasiness. Which beauty loving woman would not yearn for immortality and face?

……

In the guest room on the other side, Su's father tried to brainwash Su Qinghuan with a flattering smile,

"Qinghuan, now you're going to make a difference. Go with the immortals and ask yuezong. Don't forget your parents in Liaoyuan City in the future!"