Han Jing originally wanted to say that he didn't need it.

He could stay in his residence in the mountains until the sect leader personally checked out "Lingxi" and naturally captured him.

However, he raised his hand and stroked the position of his chest again, and suddenly changed his mind.

This was the last three days before Han Jing's death, and he did have one thing to do.

He said: "...enough."

Before afternoon, Feng Rugu was wearing a brocade wardrobe and saw the demons in front of the sword hall.

This is not a real ceremony to ascend the throne. After all, in the hearts of these people, the crisis of the Beast Sect has not been eliminated, and they have no intention of holding a ceremony for the return of the sect leader.

But only Feng Rugu knew that everything had settled, so he would not pick anything when this person's heart was upset.

He knows how to disgust people, and of course he also knows how to buy people's hearts.

Feng Rugu has been remotely controlling the Bushimen, and he has a clear idea of ​​everything inside the door, so he arranged things such as comforting the injured doorman in an orderly and steady manner, which can be considered as a temporary at ease.

Everyone talked about it and asked the new sect leader to take charge of the overall situation and quickly count the "lingxi" inside the sect, so that the sect will be clear about it.

It took a lot of time to discuss the matter. In the evening, Feng Rugu returned to the Palace of Yusheng under the less sincere stars.

He closed the door of the hall and Feng Rugushu let out a breath of turbid air. He locked many emotions outside the door and did not bring them inside.

It was not until the slender silver chains on the bed railing made a tiny sound that Feng Rugu turned around, and except for the cover, he only wore a snow-white platinum monk's robe. He came to the bed in three or two steps, rolled onto the bed, wrapped his shoulders, buried his face on his shoulders, and smiled and said, "Madam, I'm back."

Ru Yi was very bored and had already dismantled the thin silver chains and put them on. Hearing the sound of his adoptive father's return, he immediately pulled the chain back to its original place.

After doing all this, he found it funny himself.

People in their twenties are still nervous about this.

However, his wrists were now tied up and had nowhere to hide, so he had to be hugged from behind by Feng Rugu.

Ruyi lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his ears were swollen red, but his naturally faint expression combined with the slightly dim light and his arms were tied to make him look a bit like enduring humiliation: "...Entertainment Father."

Feng Rugu likes to see him look like this, turns him in front of him and force him to face him.

Under the light, the red lotus in his body bloomed in a strange and gorgeous way, hidden under the lotus pattern of the Qingsheng, making it hard to say.

"I'm very tired." After Feng Ruyuan became a demon, his original intention of making bad things increased a little, and he bit his ears, "...but there is only one bed here."

Ruyi avoided his gaze: "I can sleep on the ground."

Feng Rugu hugged his waist and deliberately teased him: "No. The adoptive father is not allowed."

Ruyi's voice was a reluctance to restrain his indifference: "Entertainment Father, don't mess around..."

But when Feng Ruguru's hand rubbed across his waist, he bit his lips subtly, swallowed the "Yes" sound, and did not dare to spread any despicable sounds to his mouth.
Chapter completed!