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Qin Wuyi's small eyes blinked as he looked at the man.

Ji Lingxiao was also stunned for a few seconds by her words. He then continued to size her up as he pondered over the authenticity of her words.

"What's your name?"

If his father really had arranged a marriage for him, why hadn't he told him about it?

"My name is Tan Wuhuan, and I'm a Tan, and I live far away as well. Wuhuan doesn't want to enjoy the pleasures of this world and lose his soul. Do you think that my name is too great?"

Ji Lingxiao was speechless with this young lady. She was dressed in coarse clothes and sackcloth. She was not like the people he had once known in the Ji Clan. He was afraid that he would have to consider arranging a marriage.

"Don't you know that the Ji Clan has been exterminated?"

"I know."

Qin Wuhuan said without a doubt. Did all the hooligans on the street know about this? And ask, is it interesting?

Ji Lingxiao was dazed when he saw how calm she sounded.

"You clearly know that the Ji Clan is exterminated, and that your clan has been destroyed. Yet you still want to form such a marriage alliance?"

He lost control of his voice as he spoke, causing the small face of Tan Wuhuan to droop.

"I came here because his family was ruined. I was afraid that he was going to die, so the person who raised me said that I must take good care of him and let him live. If I don't do this well, he will definitely not let me off!"

To Ji Lingxiao, the idiotic words of Tan Wuhuan sounded like this.

Her dead parents or elders wanted her to return the favor, and she had to.

Such a beautiful misunderstanding happened just like that. It was beyond their imagination that the person beside them was actually Ji Lingxiao, so much so that they regretted saying those words to their deaths later on.

Qin Wuhuan looked at the stunned man, her mind was in a mess.

"What do you mean? Do you want to bring me to Ji Lingxiao?"

He didn't reply to her and went straight back to his original position.

It was boring.

How boring. She really missed little oriole and little fox.

When she woke up the next day, the first thing that she did was to look at the wooden figure's position.

He was still asleep, but luckily he hadn't left.

My stomach is so hungry.

Tan Wu Huan got up, ran to the river and touched the fish with her tail between her legs.

After groping around for a long time, she finally submitted. She couldn't catch a single one. In the end, she ran into the fields and pulled out a few sweet potatoes to return.

Ji Lingxiao struggled to open his eyes. As the misty light entered his eyes, the discomfort caused him to close them again.

Why didn't they let him sleep for a long time? For the past month, he had killed himself, but why did the King of Hell not accept him? They wanted him to find the 100 innocent souls of the Ji Clan.

Because of his ignorant trust, all of the people in the Ji Clan, from his grandmother, who was eighty to a hundred days old, died under the blade. Because of his ignorant trust, all of the people in the Ji Clan, from his grandmother, who was eighty years old, to his hundred days old, died, all of them died under the blade.

"Time to eat!" It's time to eat! "

The hubbub of voices disturbed his thoughts.

He had to open the curtain and look for the source of the sound.

Her delicate face was clearly very beautiful. He dared to bet that even those noble young ladies in the hall were not even one ten thousandth of her. However, her face had always been dirty, concealing her peerless beauty.

"Is it fragrant? Is it fragrant?"

Qin Wuhuan waved the roasted sweet potato in front of his nose, looking extremely excited. This was the first time she had roasted sweet potato before, and it had all been raw before.

Ji Lingxiao was in a daze as the smell of hot air assaulted his nostrils. That was not the main point, but the smile on her face.

He was too innocent. That kind of smile was not something that should exist in the mortal world. He was so carefree. How could he possibly have such a smile when his entire body was covered in filth?

"Hey hey hey, can you give me some face?" "Not at all."

Qin Wuhuan played with the treasure for half a day, but this person didn't react at all. He was greatly disappointed.

Ji Lingxiao felt upset as he saw her nagging at him like a wilted flower.

"Stay away from me!"

He just wanted to be alone.

Tan Wuhuan was stunned by the roar.

'My celestial sovereign is so big! What's going on? Why did he get angry so easily? She was so kind to get him to eat … '

Seeing the back of his body, Qin Wuhuan felt even more disgusted with the human world.

What the heck was this thing!?

A mere mortal actually dared to boast in front of her. Qin Wuhuan stared at his back, filled with all kinds of little curses.

If one day she knew immortal arts, she would definitely exterminate this ant of an ordinary mortal! Destroy!

Alright, since that man wasn't done, he turned his head to stare at her foolish actions, feeling a little exasperated.

Wu Huan admitted defeat, trembling as he brought the sweet potato in front of him.

"Eat, eat first before you get angry."

Ji Lingxiao was speechless. Where did this man come from? Did he have any brains?

Ji Lingxiao looked at her dirty face and her white hands that should have been covered in red blisters. He was truly at a loss as to how to deal with such a woman.

"Eat it yourself."

He got up and started out, trying to get rid of her.

Seeing that the man had left, Tan Wuhuan followed behind, carrying a few sweet potatoes in her arms.

The distance was about two meters.

Ji Lingxiao was three miles away. All the grown men had to take a breather, but they still could not shake off the people behind them.

Qi stagnation.

"Why are you following me?"

He stopped his steps, but the Tan Wu Huan did not stop. His eyes were dark and his mouth was parched. This was all a result of the melon. He was dying of thirst. The key thing was, this person did not stop to drink water.

Finally he hit him.

"I'm not out yet. I have to find Ji Lingxiao. You seem to know him. Who else should I follow?"

Tan Wu Huan was so exhausted that she could feel her skin drying up. She casually found a place to sit down and looked at the man.

"I don't know Ji Lingxiao. Don't follow me."

Ji Lingxiao spoke coldly. He didn't wait for her to rest before he turned around and left.

Seeing that the beast had left, Tan Wuyi cried her heart out. Clutching her waist, she caught up to him and pulled on his sleeve.

"I was wondering why you were like this. In any case, I saved you with so much effort, yet you don't know that I gave you my flesh and blood just to save you. If you help me this time, find Ji Lingxiao, I'll be three feet away from you immediately!"

Qin Wuhuan held it up with one hand, using it as a vow. Ji Lingxiao groaned inwardly. He was not sure if his first second was … Laughter, mocking laughter.

"Did the person who raised you show you Ji Lingxiao's portrait?"

"There is. Beautiful and beautiful, elegant and graceful …" Seeing the change in the expressions of the people around her, Qin Wuhuan immediately shut her mouth. Praise the other men for their good looks in front of a man with a ruined face, she felt that this was a little strange.

"Anyway, I know him."

"What if I told you that Ji Lingxiao died ten days ago?"

Puff …

Qin Wuhuan stared at him in shock.

"How could that be? You lied to me, right? If he wants to die, then I won't be able to live. He can't die!"