There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

He eats and lives at his house, and just got admitted to the academy yesterday, but today he can't wait to bring people to cancel the engagement.

It’s better not to have a woman like this.

"You--" Nalan Ruoyan pursed her lips and said coldly, "I will pack up and live in the academy now, and I will never disturb your house again."

When she reached the door, she felt so angry that she turned around and said something harsh.

"You will regret this!"

……

As they were about to walk out of the gate of the Xiao Mansion, Yun Yourong let go of his hand in advance while looking at the pedestrians on the street outside the mansion.

Even after a long separation, she still remembered her identity.

She is Erlang's sister-in-law. If others saw the two of them walking hand in hand, there would inevitably be gossip.

Even if she doesn't care about her own reputation, she has to consider Erlang's reputation.

"Erlang, you are already 23 years old this year, it's time to get married."

Li Lingge turned his head slightly and looked at his sister-in-law's beautiful and charming profile.

"Why does sister-in-law keep urging me to get married?"

"The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Since you have lost your elders, I will naturally worry about you."

Although Yun Yourong said this in a firm tone, in fact, only she knew in her heart that there was expectation in her heart every time she asked.

Waiting for Li Lingge to say wait a little longer, waiting for Li Lingge to say he likes her, waiting for...

"Before, you always said that you would wait until the Tianshu Secret Realm was over before deciding. Now three years have passed. It's time for you to think about this matter."

"Do you have a favorite woman in your heart?" Yun Yourong said nervously, "Qiu Yuebai is not bad, barely worthy of you."

Li Lingge suddenly slowed down his pace and looked at Yun Yourong seriously.

"Sister-in-law, do you really think so?"

"Why, you don't like it?" After eliminating a strong rival, Yun Yourong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what kind of person do you like? Even the princess' sister-in-law will help you to matchmake."

Li Lingge did not answer this question, but the moment he walked out of the door, he suddenly held his sister-in-law's hand.

Yun Yourong looked at Li Lingge's hand with slight shock, and then looked carefully at the pedestrians on the street.

She pulled her hand back and whispered.

"Ji Lang, this is on the street."

Li Lingge pretended to be ignorant even though he knew the truth.

"What's going on in the street?"

Yun Yourong scolded with a red face.

"How can an uncle and a sister-in-law quarrel on the street? If people see this, which girl would be willing to marry you?"

Although she said this, her hands clenched a little tighter.

Deep down, I am also happy.

Hearing this, Li Lingge slightly tilted his head and whispered in Yun Yourong's ear.

"My sister-in-law said that an elder sister-in-law is like a mother. Is there anything wrong with me holding my mother's hand?"

Recalling three years ago, his sister-in-law gave him pure yin energy.

It is true that the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, and she did everything a mother should do.

Yun Yourong slightly opened her red lips, and for a moment she didn't know how to refute.

I always feel that there is something wrong with this statement, but I can't tell what it is.

Fortunately, Liu Quan, who was following Di Ying, came over in a carriage.

Seeing Li Lingge from a distance, he took out a piece of onion from his sleeve and rubbed it on the corner of his eyes.

As soon as they met, Liu Quan jumped off the carriage with tears in his eyes.

"My Lord, I miss you so much."

"That's enough, that's enough. If someone doesn't know, they would think you are crying."

Li Lingge helped Yun Yourong get on the carriage. He had a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask.

In the carriage, before Li Lingge started driving, Yun Yourong pushed him into her arms again.

Yun Yourong took a deep breath and murmured.

"Sister-in-law thought she would never see you again in this life."

Li Lingge felt as if he was buried in soft cotton. Even deeper, he could feel the familiar grape right next to his mouth.

"Sister-in-law, what is your cultivation level?"

A dull sound rang out in Yun Yourong's arms.

In fact, this problem has troubled Li Lingge for a long time.

As he entered the secret realm, he discovered more and more secrets about his sister-in-law.

Moreover, he didn't even need to explore the issues, as they had already overflowed.

At the beginning, in the system's VCR, Jingting said very clearly that the Nirvana Spirit Liquid requires thirty years of holy lifespan.

At that time, my sister-in-law directly extracted thirty years of her own lifespan and integrated it into the Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus.

So, my sister-in-law is in the holy realm!

Although he already had this guess in his mind, he still wanted to get the answer from his sister-in-law.

Yun Yourong's heart skipped a beat and he immediately tried to recall where he had let himself go.

"Why do you ask that, Jiro?"

Li Lingge raised his head and was able to breathe.

But of course he couldn't say that he knew it from the system.

"After I came out of the secret realm, my sister-in-law fed me pure Yin Qi, and I noticed it at that time."

Even without the systematic VCR, he sensed something was wrong when absorbing his sister-in-law's pure Yin energy.

At that time, the extremely yang fire-attributed true energy in his body had almost burned all the meridians in his body.

If my cultivation was not sufficient, it would be impossible to save him.

Hearing the word "hello", Yun Yourong's cheeks turned red.

As if she remembered something, she spoke with self-blame.

"No matter how high my sister-in-law's cultivation is, she still can't protect you."

Not giving a direct answer is already an answer.

At this moment, Li Lingge finally understood why Lao Deng was so afraid of his sister-in-law.

It turns out that - "The Thighs Are Right Next to Me"

Li Lingge leaned forward slightly, and then hugged Yun Yourong's thighs with both hands.

Yun Yourong's body tensed up and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Ji Lang, what are you doing?"

Through a layer of Yue brocade, Li Lingge rubbed his cheek against the plump and tender legs.

"I just want to hug my sister-in-law's thighs."

Having resolved the first doubt in his mind, he continued to ask.

"Sister-in-law, do you know why Lao Deng, Chen Xiufeng, wanted to kill me?"

That night, someone obviously stopped my sister-in-law.

But the number of holy places in this world could be counted on one's fingers, and he couldn't figure out who had stopped his sister-in-law.

Also, why did Chen Xiufeng attack him?

Although the master-disciple relationship between the two was almost in name only, it was not so distant that they would kill each other.

I was a little confused at the time and didn't even ask Lao Deng why he wanted to kill him.

Yun Yourong's fingers gently ran through Li Lingge's hair, her tone gentle.

"Don't worry, Erlang, sister-in-law will make them pay the price."

Li Lingge shook his head slightly.

"I will settle this account myself. I just want to know why. My sister-in-law must know."

The carriage of Prince Wei's Mansion was very large, so Li Lingge simply lay on Yun Yourong's legs.

Looking at the uproar in front of him that was enough to block his entire vision, he asked again.

"Who stopped my sister-in-law that night?"

For a long while, Yun Yourong remained silent.

But Li Lingge knew that his sister-in-law's heart was not calm, because he could clearly see the violent heaving of her chest.

"There is an old turtle in the academy that has lived for nearly a thousand years."

As if he had thought of something, Yun Yourong's tone turned cold.

"He said you were being overbearing and looking for death."

Li Lingge: …

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 125 Chu Feng, very smooth!

Li Lingge originally wanted to follow the plot of the script honestly, but the old silver coin in the system always gave him surprises.

Originally, he should have been abused by Chu Feng, but instead, it was always Chu Feng who got hurt.

That’s not right!

Li Lingge turned his head slightly and asked with some confusion.

"I am a disciple of the academy, and they are afraid that their disciples will become stronger?"

Logically speaking, shouldn't we focus on training him?

Feeling the friction of her hair, Yun Yourong couldn't help but press her legs together a little tighter.

"There can't be two tigers in one mountain. He chose Chu Feng."

Li Lingge narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Chu Feng is dead, but he still refuses to choose me. Does my Li family have a grudge against him?"

"He has a grudge against me. That old bastard's greatest wish is to kill me." After a brief pause, Yun Yourong continued, "And Chu Feng is not dead. He is still alive."

Upon hearing the news, Li Lingge sat up suddenly.

"He's still alive?!"

"Don't worry, Jilang. I will kill him."

"No! He's alive...it's wonderful!"

Li Lingge's eyes lit up, and nine ways to weaken the luck of this son of luck emerged in his mind.

The carriage did not go directly back to the palace, but went directly to the academy.

When they were almost there, Li Lingge realized something was wrong.

He opened the car window and looked out.

"Sister-in-law, this is not the way home."

Yun Yourong sighed.

"You are still a remnant soul now, so of course you need to return your soul to the body."