Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1215 Little Linger wakes up ([-])
The child's little feet stood in front of the immortal, and Qingling's eyes looked at the immortal who was meditating with his eyes closed, and Xiao Ling'er said softly, "Uncle, Xiao Ling'er's internal injuries are not healed yet, so she can't go down the mountain. Uncle is a good man and will do it to the end, take in Xiao Ling'er until he heals his internal injuries, and then let Xiao Ling'er leave!"

Xianzun didn't speak, but felt his sleeves move slightly, the little girl sat down beside him, Xianzun's closed eyes trembled slightly, this little girl is going to kiss him again, right?
Xiao Ling'er hugged his arm, leaned against him intimately, and said in a soft and pitiful voice: "Xiao Ling'er met a bad guy on the road, fought with the bad guy, and was seriously injured by the bad guy. Fortunately, my uncle saved me. Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Ling is very grateful to her uncle. However, Xiao Ling'er is now separated from her relatives and has no one to rely on. If even her uncle abandons Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Ling'er really doesn't know what to do."

Xiao Ling'er gently tugged at his sleeve, and looked at him pitifully: "Uncle, you look outstanding, and you kindly saved Xiao Ling'er, you must be a kind-hearted Shangxian. Xiao Ling'er promises that staying here will never cause uncle any trouble. Uncle, don't you want to drive Xiao Ling'er away, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ling'er's delicate face leaned against his shoulder, and rubbed it affectionately, like a little beast to please its master.

Xianzun's eyelids twitched. This child brought him a big tall hat. She broke his seat. Before he settled with him, she said that she was so pitiful. Wouldn't it be a ruthless villain to let her go down the mountain?

The Immortal Venerable doesn't like to be close to people, and no one in Hunxu Mountain has ever dared to hold his arm so boldly. It may be because Xiao Ling'er is only a seven-year-old child, and the Immortal Venerable didn't care about her. Slowly opened her eyes, lowered her eyes slightly, and glanced at the child on her shoulders. Her delicate face was as smooth as jade, and her slender and slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly as she moved.

"Immortal Venerable, disciple Yunyang..." Before finishing speaking, Yunyang was stunned when he saw the plot inside.

Yunyang passed by and saw the gate of the immortal's cultivation place open, he felt trembling and excited. When he wanted to come and perform the master's ceremony and leave a good impression on the immortal, he never thought that he would see such a shocking scene ?
The Immortal Venerable has a noble status and is a god. When the elders of Hunxu Mountain saw the Immortal Venerable, they all respected him and acted in a respectful manner.This little girl of unknown origin is so rude to the Immortal Venerable?

Yunyang thought that the Immortal Venerable would be angry, and when he threw Xiao Ling'er away, he suddenly felt the Immortal Venerable's gaze shifted over. He trembled in his heart, lowered his eyes, and said respectfully: "Disciple Yunyang just happened to pass by. Immortal Venerable saluted."

Xiao Ling'er put her face on the shoulder of the immortal, tilted her head, and stared at the young man standing at the door with clear eyes. The young man was wearing a blue robe of a disciple, with black hair coiled on top of his head, respectful.

Xiao Ling'er Shui Ling's eyeballs moved slightly, and she turned back, looking at the immortal who was so close in front of her, she was very surprised, it turned out that he is an immortal!When she was young, she seemed to have heard it from her grandfather and aunt.In the sky above their heads, there is a mysterious heavenly palace called Jiuchongtian. There are many immortals on it, but there is only one immortal, so all the immortals respect this immortal.

Could it be that this is the Immortal Venerable from the Nine Heavens?

Xiao Linger's heart burst into excitement, she pressed her small face against his shoulder, and rubbed against him again, the body of the Immortal Venerable is filled with immortal energy!She needs to rub the fairy energy on his body more, so that the wound on his body can heal quickly.

Xianzun felt Xiao Ling'er's intimate movements, and his calm eyes like lake water moved slightly. This child... likes him very much?
If not, why did you keep rubbing his...shoulder?

"Go down!" Xianzun said calmly to Yunyang at the door.

Yunyang's nervous heart suddenly felt a little lost. He really wanted to remind Xianzun to pass on his century-old skills, but he swallowed the words again. Xianzun knew that he was the winner of this century-old conference. There must be a reason for not teaching him a century-old skill at this time. As a disciple of Hunxu Mountain, what an honor it is to be able to practice in the Great Hall of the Immortal Venerable?How could he disrespectfully remind the master?
Feeling guilty in Yunyang's heart, he respectfully agreed. When he stepped back, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Ling'er holding the arm of the Immortal Venerable, and a burst of envy and jealousy suddenly floated in his heart.

He apprenticed to Hunxu Mountain, and like many disciples, the one he admired most in his heart was the Immortal Venerable.

To him, the Immortal Venerable is a sacred and inviolable superior, but now, the little girl named Xiao Ling'er is holding the Immortal Venerable's arm, so desecrating the Immortal Venerable.

Immortal Venerable waved his finger, and the door closed. He sat without moving, and said lightly: "If you want to heal your internal injuries, you can sleep on the cold jade bed!"

Cold jade bed?
Xiao Ling'er suddenly thought of the icy bed and shivered slightly, no wonder it was so cold, the bed made of cold jade was colder than ice in winter.

Xiao Ling'er has always slept in a warm bed. When Huofeng was around, she even warmed up the bed warmly for her. Isn't it embarrassing for Xiao Ling'er to sleep in such a cold bed? child?
However, if she didn't sleep on the cold jade bed, her internal injuries would not heal so quickly, and she had to find the little slave and the little white bird.

Xiao Ling'er gritted her teeth, and when she was about to sleep on the cold jade bed, she suddenly found that the fairy was sitting on the cold jade, but Xiao Ling'er leaned on the fairy, and she didn't feel the cold!
Could it be because of his immortal energy?
correct!He is an immortal, powerful and invincible, and the cold air of this cold jade is not cold enough to him at all.

If Xiao Ling'er could be on a piece of cold jade with him, then Xiao Ling'er would not be afraid of the icy coldness of the cold jade.

Xiao Ling'er let go of Xianzun's arm, grabbed a corner of his clothes with her tender hands, and looked at him with clear eyes: "Uncle, can you let Xiao Ling'er sit on a piece of cold jade with you? Xiao Ling'er I only touch a little bit of your clothes, and I promise not to disturb my uncle's cultivation."

She spoke very seriously, gently pinching the corner of his clothes with her small hands, her nimble eyes were a little nervous, as if she was worried that he would reject her.

That cold jade bed was really cold.

Xianzun looked at Xiao Ling'er for a moment, did not speak, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling'er was overjoyed, and Xianzun agreed, which is really great.

Xiao Ling'er was very happy, looking at the smooth jade face on his face, she suddenly stretched her neck, pouted her small mouth, and kissed the jade face, as if kissing him on the cheek.

"Uncle, you are so kind."

Xianzun's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, the temperature of her small mouth seemed to be able to penetrate the jade face, and printed on the skin of his side face, it was extremely soft.

Xianzun's fingers trembled slightly, how could he have such an abnormal feeling towards this child?

(End of this chapter)