The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 587 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (68)

Those dream circles seemed to be floating in the air, condensed into a ball, motionless.

But if you look closely, you can see that these dream circles actually landed on something.

This thing is invisible, and no one can see it.

But the dream circle will automatically stick to the closest creature, which means that Li Yan knows there is such a thing there.

She wanted to hypnotize that thing.

As for what that thing is...

Jiang Tang thought about it.

In all likelihood, it's that idiot who smells like chicken shit.

She despises this kind of thing, and she is not willing to open her mouth when it is brought to her mouth. It is enough to imagine how stinky this thing is.

Li Yan also helped her, relying on the dense circle of light, even if this piece of shit is invisible, it can still determine where it is.

As a mortal, Song Chaoling couldn't see anything, so he could only go back temporarily.

After arriving at the mansion, Song Chaoling and the county magistrate stayed in the study, talking about the past two days. Li Yan went back to his room to rest on the grounds that he was not feeling well.

Jiang Tang was about to follow up to have a look, but when he kicked his hind legs, Song Chaoling grabbed his tail.

"Don't run around, just stay by my side."

Jiang Tang groaned and struggled, but he didn't dare to use too much force, lest he accidentally knock him out of shape.

Song Chaoling didn't intend to let go at all. He hugged her all day and didn't feel tired. In short, he didn't let Jiang Tang go to the ground, and treated her like a crippled beast, and put her in the creaking nest.

Jiang Tang kicked his hind legs weakly, and was patted on the head by Song Chaoling.

"Don't move around, be good."

The county magistrate saw that the prince loved the little beast in his arms so much, and immediately praised him.

"My lord, this baby, looks like a leopard but not a leopard, full of aura, and an ignorant official, but I have never seen such a little thing."

Song Chaoling was in a good mood, and his thin lips curved slightly.

"It is indeed a baby. It has aura, but it is very naughty."

"Looking at the young age, wait for a good birth and raise it, and it will be fine when it is mature."

"Have you matured?"

Song Chaoling lowered his eyes, looked at the back of Jiang Tang's head, his brows and eyes were faint, and there was a touch of softness in his shallow eyes.

"Did you hear that? When can I raise you?"

Jiang Tang turned the back of his head to him, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Song Chaoye has been giving her food and drink all this time, want to raise her?Is there a big dragon bed for her to eat as biscuits?
Jiang Tang snorted coldly in his heart, then silently lay on his stomach as the background board, listening to the conversation between the two.

"My lord, what happened today..."

"When the king returns to the capital, report to His Majesty, and send special personnel to catch the fraudsters."

When the county magistrate heard it, he understood and nodded again and again.

"Yes, yes, I don't know who is messing up. When I find that person, I will behead him!"

"Okay, let's stop here today. Tomorrow, the king will leave for Beijing. His Majesty attaches great importance to this matter. As the county magistrate, please pay attention to appease the hearts of the people."

The county magistrate nodded again and again.

"It will definitely happen, my lord, don't worry."

After talking about everything, Song Chaoling went back to his yard to take a bath and rest. He just came out of the bathroom and glanced at the bed. The little black beast that was lying on it had disappeared without a trace.

The man called out.

No one agreed.

It was a quiet room, only the sound of the wind coming from the window.

It's raining, and the rain is ticking.

The man raised his eyes and looked out the window, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and a cold light flashed across his shallow eyes.

"Why... are you not familiar with it?"

……

The imperial palace, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Song Chaoye was dressed in a black golden dragon robe, and looked out the window with his hands behind his back. The rain was falling, drop by drop, beating his heart.

Irritable, gloomy.

(End of this chapter)