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One hundred and forty-eight chapters leave resentment

"I know, Ling'er benevolent, your brother Feiyu is the most powerful person in the world. How could there be something wrong?"

Ye Ling immediately burst into tears and laughed. She remembered that when she was still a fox, she circled around Feiyu all day long. In order to please him and asked him to take him out for fun, she praised him vigorously, "My brother Feiyu is the most powerful person in the world. You can definitely take me out, right?"

But Feiyu was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. No matter how she praised her, he was not moved. In the end, she simply stopped praising her, buried her little head under her in anger. No matter how he teased her, she didn't respond. In the end, Feiyu had to let go: "I will take you there when you practice to become an adult."

Because of this, she began to practice hard just to come out to the world as soon as possible. If she had known at that time that she would hurt Feiyu when she came out. She would rather have never been out of Lingxi, or even be a little fox, as long as he was safe.

"Yes, my brother Feiyu is the most powerful person in the world, so naturally there will be no problem. If you have been sleeping for so long, you must be hungry, right? I'll find you something to eat."

Feiyu pulled her and barely supported her to sit up. Ye Ling hurriedly sat behind him and took the initiative to lift his weak body.

He closed his eyes and leaned against her shoulders. He put one hand over her waist, but the other hand held her hand tightly, and he couldn't bear to let go for a moment. He was afraid that once he let go, she slipped away from under his nose. This time, he might never have the ability to find her again.

"Brother Feiyu, is my shoulder easy to lean on? I have slept in your arms for three hundred years. This is the first time you need me. I feel very happy!"

"Well, I'm very happy too!"

…………

Ling Cheng stood quietly outside the door, feeling mixed feelings. From the moment he heard Ye Ling crying, he ran over. When he saw the situation of the two people in the room, he felt a sense of jealousy arose.

He envied Feiyu for protecting her for three hundred years, and was jealous of him for holding her for three hundred years, and even more jealous of the fact that he could now hold her waist, hold her hand, and lean against her shoulders. He didn't even dare to think about these things.

He turned around and left silently and began to comfort himself. You have only known each other for three days, but they have known each other for three hundred years. Why are you jealous of others?

Thinking of this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He took out the brocade handkerchief that Ye Ling gave her, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was still the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms, just like the smell on her body, and it was satisfying to just smell it.

He smiled, laughing in a daze, and he finally knew what the difference between her and Erpang. Erpang is a pet, while Yeling is a living person, a quirky person, a kind and pure person, and a person he likes.

He hurried back to the kitchen, found another casserole that could decoct medicine, and began to tinker with the remaining two packs of medicinal materials. He hurriedly set the fire and quickly decocted the medicine.

Since Feiyu is someone she cares about, she will help her take care of him. As long as she is happy, she will be happy.

…………

Fei Yu rested for a while before he realized a serious question, where is this? Who saved him? Could it be that monk and Ye Ling promised him?

"Ling'er, tell me honestly, what conditions did he use to exchange for my life?"

Fei Yu looked at her, with a little more anxious eyes. In his eyes, the human race is profit-oriented. If a monk saves the demon race, he must have some plans. And that monk must have bad intentions towards Ye Ling.

“Brother Feiyu

Brother, what are you thinking? Ling Cheng is a good person, we are friends, you are my brother, and that is his friend, so he saved you."

Fei Yu suddenly pinched her shoulders excitedly, his face full of anger: "Listen, the human race and the demon race will never become friends. We won't be able to do it before, let alone in the future. Don't challenge the mortal ruthlessness with your own passion. Let's take you back!"

Although he was injured, his hands were still very strong, and he pinched Ye Ling's shoulders so much that he felt a lot. At this time, he pulled Ye Ling's wrist and pulled it under the bed without saying a word.

"Brother Feiyu, I won't go back! I promised Ling Cheng to fulfill his long-cherished wish of living peacefully with him in the two worlds of the humans and demons. He promised that he would keep his life. Since I promised him, I would not leave."

Ye Ling's attitude was very tough. She kept piercing his hand, but her strength was too small to break free from his palms.

"You still know how to keep your promise? Then do you remember that you promised your aunt to go back to Lingxi in three days. Do you know what day it is today? Have you ever thought about how anxious she would be to not see you going back? Maybe she is being punished by the Fox King at this moment? Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Feiyu tried his best to restrain his anger. He understood her. She had always been soft but not hard. She was kind-hearted, and Jinfeng was her weakness.

Sure enough, when Ye Ling heard him say this, she stopped struggling. She looked around and felt a burst of loss in her heart. She was afraid that she would never see this kind of fireworks that made people miss each other again!

"Okay, I'll turn back with you, but can you tell me and Aunt Gu and Erpang to say something else?"

Seeing that she finally compromised, Feiyu let go. She would resist too hard and let her leave with peace of mind after she did what she wanted.

"Wang, wool, wool,"

Erpang woke up while they were arguing. At this moment, he was barking at Feiyu constantly, startling the sleepy little raccoon on the table. It whimpered at Erpang unhappily. Then it was picked up by Feiyu, and he looked sideways: "I'm waiting for you outside, don't let me wait too long!"

Ye Ling nodded and said "um", slowly walked to Erpang, squatted down to caress its plump fat back, and smiled bitterly: "Sister Ye Ling and Xiao Li are leaving soon, and no one will compete with you for food again. You should be very happy!"

Erpang moaned twice, then arched her knees with her head. Ye Ling touched its head again, got up and went to another room.

Aunt Gu still repeated yesterday's movements and combed the kitten in her arms softly and comfortably. However, this time she did not turn a blind eye to Ye Ling, but nodded friendly and signaled her to sit on the other side of the table.

"Aunt Gu, thank you for your care for Xiaoli and me. I'm going back, maybe I'll never come back in the future."

After saying that, Ye Ling shook her head and smiled. Even though she knew that she was deaf and dumb, she told her what it was for, so she bowed deeply to her to express her gratitude!

Aunt Gu just smiled and nodded. She knew Ye Ling was leaving, but she did not try to keep her. From the very beginning, she knew that they would all leave, and only the kitten in her arms and Erpang would stay forever, so she would not keep anyone, because it would be useless if she stayed.

When Ye Ling went out, she saw the person she was most reluctant to leave. At this moment, he was standing in front of the kitchen door with a bowl of steaming soup, staring at him tightly, as if he wanted to see through him.

She owed him money and even more of his promise. She felt guilty and it was worth it that he should have complaints.

She slowly walked down the wooden steps, approached his side, and smiled: "Ling Cheng, I'm going back.

, I am very happy to know you. I will pay back the money I owe you if I have the chance. As for the promises I owe you, I probably can't pay it back. I'm sorry!"

Ling Cheng watched her bent down, then watched her straighten up, her thin lips slightly opened, but she trembled slightly, and finally she didn't say a word.

He wanted to keep her, even if he used her promise last night to restrain her, even if he violently held her beside him, he didn't, and he couldn't say a word to keep. His hands, holding the medicine, kept shaking, and shook the full bowl of medicine on his hands. The hot medicine made his hands hurt in pain. He frowned, but he didn't chew it.

Seeing this, Ye Ling immediately took off the medicine bowl from his hand, placed it on the haystack aside, and then anxiously checked his injuries. Seeing that his hands were already a little red and swollen, he pulled it with one hand and input spiritual power for him with the other hand, trying to help him heal his injuries.

Ling Cheng held her into his arms and tightly imprisoned her. His strength was so great that she couldn't move at all. She smiled and said, "Ling Cheng, why are you more clingy than Erpang? I'm almost breathless."

Ling Cheng had no intention of letting go, and he finally spoke: "Ye Ling, can you not leave?"

He breathed a little rapid when he said this, which disturbed her calm heart and stirred up storms. She had already remembered the fireworks here, the food here, and the ill-intentioned fool, and now she didn't want to leave.

Ling Cheng finally let go of his hands, but then he put his hands on her shoulders. Looking at the tears falling from her face, he felt a sense of sorrow. The delicate pink lips trembled slightly because she couldn't calm down inside, like a budding rose, waiting for its bee to come to collect honey. Without thinking too much, Ling Cheng hooked her chin and put his hot lips on.

Ye Ling widened her eyes in horror. She did not cater to it, nor did she resist. She only knew that her heart suddenly beated violently. This feeling was very strange. She had lived for more than three hundred years and was at a loss for the first time. She just watched his face change angles in front of her. With his eyes closed, his outrageous thick eyelashes became more and more curled. How could he look so beautiful?

Feiyu, who had not waited for Ye Ling for a long time, fell back. What he saw was this scene. The woman he had spoiled for more than 300 years and was taken away by a man who had known him for less than three days and his first kiss was taken away.

He stepped forward angrily, pulled Ye Ling away, and then gave Ling Cheng a heavy punch. Although he was injured, the punch was enough to do more than 100% of his strength. Ling Cheng, who was defenseless, immediately knocked him out.

Ling Cheng staggered and hit the wooden wall. When he looked up, the corners of his lips had been sunken mostly. The blood that kept overflowing scared Ye Ling couldn't help but cover his lips. Just as Fei Yu was about to drop his second heavy punch, Ye Ling hurriedly grabbed him and pleaded with sobs: "Brother Fei Yu, don't..."

Feiyu became more and more angry when he saw her begging for Ling Cheng. He pushed her away, and Ye Ling was pushed to the ground because of this. He felt sorry for her, but he did not help her up.

Ling Cheng had no intention of fighting back, and he should have suffered this punch. It was obvious that he pushed Ye Ling to the ground, and his anger overcame reason. He punched Fei Yu on the forehead and hit him ten meters away.

"Brother Feiyu,"

Ye Ling hurriedly got up and ran to Feiyu, looking at the sunken part between his forehead and a pool of blood spitting out from the ground. When she reached out to help him up, her hands were trembling.

Fei Yu pushed her away and ran towards Ling Cheng again. Ling Cheng was not showing any weakness and ran straight towards him. Seeing that a fierce battle was about to break out, Ye Ling roared: "Enough!"
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