My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

The corners of Zheng Si'er's mouth curled up slightly, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"This hole stone can distinguish between good and evil in people's hearts. As long as it is held by someone, it can change its color. The purer the mind, the whiter the color, otherwise it will turn black."

Ling Xiaodong nodded with a little guilt, after all, he coaxed and lied to Zheng Si'er last night, so he didn't look like a good person.

"Then I don't think the stone is very white, it's far behind when it's in Brother Que's hands."

"If an ordinary person picks up this stone, normally it will be gray between white and black, but Brother Ling's milky white color is already considered a kind person."

Zheng Sirer explained it to him in detail, but it made Ling Xiaodong admire her even more.

If it is gray when ordinary people hold it in their hands, then what does the pure and flawless state of Dongming Stone in Zheng Si'er's hands mean?

"Since brother Ling wants to vouch for the saint, it's not impossible. As long as she is indeed not a villain and is willing to return to the righteous way, I don't need to confront her."

Although Zheng Si'er was already extremely tall for Ling Xiaodong, this condition still made him look embarrassed.

Back to the right path?

How can it be regarded as returning to the right path?Could it be that Mu Qinghe should abandon Luo Jiao and switch to the palace?

No matter how you think about it, it is absolutely impossible!

Ling Xiaodong suddenly began to miss Li Pengjiao very much.

If Miss Li were here, she might be able to come up with something.

"By the way, what about my master? Do you want to ask her to come with me?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't know how strong the leader of the White Lotus was, but seeing that he could still run around despite the encirclement and suppression by the imperial court and the Luo Jiao, he must be very powerful.

Since the leader of Bailian is so powerful, the master of Luojiao who was sent to hunt down at this moment may not be good at it.

He vaguely remembered that when Xiaoqing met Zheng Si'er, the first sentence she said was about Guardian Zuo. If Yue Yingying could sit here, she would probably be much more stable, and if she really fought, she would be able to control the field.

Zheng Si'er frowned slightly, lowered her head and thought for a while.

"Please ask Daoist Mingyue to come over...would it be too much trouble for her?"

After getting along with each other in the past few days, she also understands how lazy Yue Yingying is, asking her to do something is like killing her.

But since she is an expert, she must have her unique hobbies, and she can understand Yue Yingying's uniqueness.

"It's a small matter, as long as I tell her that there are delicious treats here, she will naturally be willing to come."

"But we're here to ambush Luojiao, and we're not here to eat and drink in the government office..."

Zheng Si'er still felt something was wrong, but Ling Xiaodong waved his hand and said casually:

"Hey—you can't say that. I don't know if Luo Jiao will come or not, but there will definitely be food and drink."

"Since I ate and used other people's food, it's not too much to ask her to help if something really happens at that time?"

Yue Yingying has always been very good at cheating apprentices.

If there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice, Ling Xiaodong also has a unique experience on how to make Yue Yingying willingly jump into the pit.

In the end, Zheng Si'er agreed to Ling Xiaodong's suggestion.

After all, it is very difficult for an immortal master to win against the Luo Sect disciples whose strength is unknown, just relying on his master-level martial arts attainments.

The two discussed it, and decided that Zheng Si'er would stay in the government office first, and let Ling Xiaodong go back to the inn to call Yue Yingying.

When Ling Xiaodong walked out of the government office, he could already see news of the arrest of Luojiao disciples posted on the wall by the police. I believe that it will not be long before the whole city will know the news.

He trotted all the way back to the inn, and pushed the door open.

Sure enough, Yue Yingying was lying on the bed and fast asleep. She didn't even take off her robe. Two soft boots were kicked around under the bed, and one exquisite foot wrapped in a white stocking was still hanging in the air on the edge of the bed. .

Ling Xiaodong sat helplessly on the edge of the bed, and gently pushed the jade shoulder of the fairy on the bed.

"Master, why do you sleep in broad daylight!"

Yue Yingying closed her eyes and ignored him, but her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, indicating that she was awake.

"Something needs you to move your nest, get up quickly."

Ling Xiaodong pushed again, but Yue Yingying still didn't respond.

"Sleeping so deeply?"

He looked suspiciously at Yue Yingying's beautiful fairy dimple, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Master, are you here, apprentice, I am going to do something bad to you."

Although Yue Yingying couldn't see where Ling Xiaodong was, the hot wind blowing against her ears and the fluttering temple hair all showed that Ling Xiaodong's face was very close to her at this moment.

The delicate hands buried under the quilt grasped the fabric of the robe tightly, but she still had no intention of opening her eyes, as if she just let Ling Xiaodong do whatever he wanted.

bad thing?

Like that kiss from last night?

What she should do most at this moment is to get up to stop Ling Xiaodong, and then reprimand her, but for some reason, Yue Yingying actually had some faint expectations in her heart at this moment, and she didn't take any action.

Chapter 26 is ready

Yue Yingying was ready to surprise Ling Xiaodong when she kissed her lips, and then grabbed the traitor by the ear and reprimanded him for disrespecting the teacher.

But she closed her eyes and waited for a while, but what she expected didn't happen.

Suddenly, Yue Yingying felt a cold on her feet.

The silk socks that were originally covered on the slender feet were stripped off, and then his little feet were pinched in his hands, and several fingers kept tickling the soles of the feet.

"Ah! Hahaha...you...what are you doing!"

Yue Yingying's eyes suddenly opened, and she was about to glare at Ling Xiaodong, but the itching on the soles of her feet made her unable to be serious.

Ling Xiaodong sat at the end of the bed, holding one of the master's exquisite tender feet in his hands, with a malicious smile on his face.

The master's feet are small and beautiful, with slender arches and slender ankles, as if carved from white jade. Five tender white jade toes curled up together, as delicate and lovely as round pearls.

He looked at the stunning master who was giggling coquettishly and twisting his body repeatedly on the bed with great interest, the movements of his hands were a little faster, and he didn't seem to let Yue Yingying go at all.

"Hahaha...you...you traitor! Hurry...quick...let go!"

Yue Yingying retracted her legs hard, but Ling Xiaodong's grip was too tight to give her a chance to escape.

At this time, her feet were being held and played with by her apprentice. Yue Yingying was anxious and ashamed, but the itching on the soles of her feet made her weak. She was so angry that she could only grab the soft pillow on the bed and throw it at Ling Xiaodong.

Ling Xiaodong spoke plausibly.

"You clearly teach your disciples to cherish the time, not to be idle and lazy, and to practice diligently. Why is Master still slacking off and sleeping during the day?"

"You don't care about me! Hahaha...Ling Xiaodong! You...haha...You're going to turn against me!"

Yue Yingying's stomach twitched as she laughed, and she bent like a prawn on the bed. She could only use her other tender foot that was not caught to kick Ling Xiaodong in the face, but Ling Xiaodong easily dodged it.

Ling Xiaodong laughed and said, "Master, do you admit your mistake?"

"deny!"

Yue Yingying's black hair was scattered, her teeth were biting her lower lip, and her flowers were shaking wildly on the bed.

The answer was not what Ling Xiaodong expected, his master was soft all over, only the small mouth was the hardest.

"Don't admit it, right? If you don't admit it, you will be punished twice!"

Ling Xiaodong grabbed Yue Yingying's other little foot that was kicking wildly in the air, peeled off the sock with one hand, and fiddled with each other.

The soft soles of her feet naturally couldn't withstand Ling Xiaodong's play. It didn't take long for Yue Yingying to surrender in humiliation to her apprentice.

"Wrong, wrong! Hahahaha... as a teacher... as a teacher, it's wrong!"

Yue Yingying's cheeks were flushed, her phoenix eyes were full of spring water, her small cherry mouth opened and closed slightly, she was already out of breath from laughing.

Ling Xiaodong nodded in satisfaction, and then let go of the tender feet in his hands.

"you!"

Yue Yingying leaned on her body, forced herself to sit upright on the bed, and tucked her dark green hair behind her ears again.

She glared at Ling Xiaodong angrily, but was interrupted by Ling Xiaodong before she could speak.

"We won't be staying at the hotel tonight."

Yue Yingying resisted the thought of beating Ling Xiaodong hard, and temporarily put the following crimes behind her.

"Then where do we live?"

"Fuya, after the county magistrate here knows the identity of Miss Zheng's eldest son, he must order good wine and good food to serve him, but he may need to help with a little favor."

Ling Xiaodong felt that he was right.

After all, it is a trivial matter to deal with the Great Zhou Guoshi with the master bragging about his own strength every day.

Yue Yingying looked at Ling Xiaodong suspiciously, and said vigilantly:

"What are you busy with?"

"Tsk!"

Ling Xiaodong turned his head and clicked his tongue secretly, why did the master suddenly become so shrewd?

"Hey! What are you doing! Just pretend I can't see you!"

"Well...it's not a big deal." Ling Xiaodong said with a haha, vaguely:

"It's just that we went to the street and caught a believer from the Luo sect, and then we found out that their saint is also in the city, so we wanted to lure the snake out of the hole. Someone might rob the prison later, and we need you to stay in charge."

"Don't go!"

Yue Yingying lifted the quilt resolutely after hearing this, and lay back in the quilt again.

"I knew nothing good would happen. I'm in trouble. I can't go straight away. What kind of muddy water is there?"

Ling Xiaodong sighed helplessly in his heart, sure enough the master was too lazy to go.

He took off his boots, climbed onto the master's bed, and knelt down beside Yue Yingying.

"You can't say that. After all, aren't we traveling north just to help others fight for the world? Sooner or later we will run into Luo Jiao."

Yue Yingying turned around, looked straight at Ling Xiaodong, and asked:

"Who told you that I'm going to help them fight for the world?"

"Ah? Then master, why do you..."

"I came out to find my mother, but the north had clues about her, so I was willing to go with them. When did I agree to help them?"

Ling Xiaodong was at a loss for words and didn't know how to persuade him.

"Then master, tell me directly, why are you willing to help, what do you want?"

Yue Yingying snorted disdainfully.

"What do you want? What can you give? You are all mine, what do you have for me?"

After finishing speaking, she was taken aback for a moment, and found that her words seemed to be somewhat inconsistent.

What I mean is clearly that Ling Xiaodong, as an apprentice, is the private property of himself as a master, but it feels weird after saying this?

"Isn't that enough? My business is also the master's business! Helping me is also helping you!"

Ling Xiaodong pushed Yue Yingying's shoulder and said kindly:

"I know that you have boundless magical powers and profound cultivation. You are a peerless genius who has never been seen before or since. A mere little Luojiao, what else can he find when he meets you?"

Yue Yingying knew that he was trying to flatter her, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, she was in a good mood.

"Okay! I'll go, shall I? I'm so annoying!"

After getting the master's promise, Ling Xiaodong took Yue Yingying to pack the luggage in the inn, and moved to the government office together.

When they reached the mansion, they saw that there was no one there, only Zheng Si'er was sitting in front of the hall, wiping the sword in his hand with a silk scarf.

Seeing Yue Yingying approaching, she quickly got up to greet her.

"Master Mingyue!"

Yue Yingying nodded slightly, while Ling Xiaodong looked around the empty mansion curiously.

"What about County Magistrate Liu?"