Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

Just like before, Jiang Ling did not feel any changes in Pei Jingchen's body.

Do we need to prescribe the right medicine?

"What kind of monster are you?"

When Jiang Ling first came to Pei's house, he asked him if he was a snake, and he said no.

But now, Pei Jingchen said in a deep voice: "Snake."

"Pei Qian has turned into a python, are you still a snake... Can you tell me why you became like this, so I can prescribe the right medicine."

Jiang Ling planted the seeds of doubt. According to her observation, Pei Jingchen lived at least a thousand years longer than Pei Qian.

The snake turns into a python, the python turns into an anaconda, the anaconda turns into a dragon, and the dragon turns into a dragon.

Even if it only absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it cannot be even a python.

Coupled with the strong power of merit in his body...it's very suspicious.

Pei Jingchen came to the French window, his back looked lonely and forlorn, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded: "I have lived too long, I have forgotten everything. I only remember that I did it for one person, in order to prevent her from disappearing."

"Disappeared?" Jiang Ling chuckled and stepped on a chair to get the herbs: "What about now?"

Pei Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ling. His narrow eyes flashed with pain, as if he was lost in some memories: "I have been waiting for her, but her appearance and habits have become blurred to me."

Even he himself seemed to have changed during the long wait.

"So you're just in love." Jiang Ling sneered disdainfully, looked at the medicine cabinet at the highest point, stood on tiptoe and reached out to take it.

The bottom of the chair shook slightly, and just after Jiang Ling got the herbs, the chair suddenly tilted and fell to the side.

Pei Jingchen reacted very quickly, controlling the wheelchair to rush forward and grab Jiang Ling's wrist.

Jiang Ling stood steadily on the floor, a bewildered look on her face, looking down at Pei Jingchen who was holding her hand.

But his eyes rested on the narrow waist where the trousers and shirt met.

Although he is a disabled person, his body proportions are perfect, his waist is straight, and he is neither humble nor arrogant.

Pei Jingchen's breathing stagnated. He gently let go of Jiang Ling, feeling a little reluctant. A flash of panic flashed across his eyes, but it was gone in an instant, and he quickly regained his composure: "Sorry."

She is Jiang Ling, how could she get injured by falling down because of an unstable chair?

Jiang Ling ignored Pei Jingchen's abnormality and threw the herbs in her hand into the alchemy furnace.

Pei Jingchen just looked at her silently, suppressing the heat surging in his heart.

It has been so long that he can no longer suppress his emotions like he did in the past.

She still likes to rob men. When she sees a good-looking guy, she asks him to submit to her and become her male servant?

Almost exposed...I guess she didn't notice.

The notebook records that she doesn't like people who are nagging or bossing her around.

The book also states that the Spiritual King’s only enemy is Xuan Che.

Pei Jingchen rubbed his temples gently.

Now that Cui Jue has shown up, he can be more certain that Jiang Ling is the Ling King from that year.

What is the purpose of everything she does now?

Revenge?

"Go to bed and take off all your clothes."

The flame under the stove was burning fiercely, and Jiang Ling suddenly gave an order.

Pei Jingchen was startled, thinking of Jiang Ling asking Pei Qian not long ago whether there were two snakes...

My dantian couldn't help but tighten. This girl...

His Adam's apple rolled, he turned his eyes away and refused coldly: "Is this how Miss Jiang treats you?"

"I want to see if you have any skin injuries. Is there anything wrong?" Jiang Ling said seriously.

She thought about it and realized that internal medication was useless, so maybe external medication was needed?

Pei Jingchen pursed his lips, with a hint of forbearance in his tone: "No superficial injuries."

A dazzling red veil appeared in my peripheral vision, and the scene of the red skirt falling off the white and smooth abdominal muscles emerged in my mind.

Pei Jingchen's ears flushed, and he quickly collected his thoughts and moved his wheelchair: "Miss Jiang is busy, I won't disturb you."

"Pei Jingchen."

Jiang Ling stood in front of Pei Jingchen, blocking his way out, and looked down at him, "If you want to recover, you shouldn't hide anything."

"No."

"Then why are you acting so weird? Are you afraid that I'll eat you?"

Jiang Ling pinched Pei Jingchen's chin, moved closer, and sprayed her warm and sweet breath on Pei Jingchen's face, making him feel itchy and numb. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his body stiffened.

The man was in a state of confusion, with veins bulging on his arms under his sleeves, but he still had to force himself to maintain a paralyzed expression.

Jiang Ling, who was flirting without realizing it, narrowed her fox eyes, still trying to see through the man in front of her.

Well, apart from that handsome face and his lonely back, I couldn’t understand anything else.

Finally gave up and got up.

Pei Jingchen's Adam's apple slid, and he said coldly: "From now on, the pills refined by Miss Jiang can be given directly to Pei Qian."

"No." Jiang Ling refused decisively.

How can Pei Qian absorb the power of merit? Given her temper, who knows what she might do that would cause the merit to be lost.

Pei Jingchen's heart trembled, and at that moment he thought Jiang Ling was worried about him.

Thinking of what she had been absorbing from him, he chuckled softly, "Then Miss Jiang, please do as you please."

Pei Jingchen left the alchemy room.

Jiang Ling took out a talisman from his Qiankun bag, concentrated his mind, cut his veins, and dripped a few drops of blood into the alchemy furnace.

Pei Huaizhi waited at the door for a long time. When he saw Pei Jingchen, he nodded respectfully: "Mr. Pei, such a big thing happened at home, why didn't you send me a message?"

"It's not a big deal. Oh, by the way, let's investigate someone, the chief elder of the Special Management Bureau."

Pei Huaizhi pushed the wheelchair and answered: "The identities of the people in the Special Management Bureau are protected. Great Elder...Mr. Pei, have you discovered anything?"

Pei Jingchen clenched his hands slightly.

He just felt that Jiang Ling needed it. Just now, Jiang Ling looked at the great elder several times, as if puzzled and confused.

"Just do it."

"Mr. Pei, the Lou Museum has just opened, and an exhibit disappeared for no apparent reason. They investigated all the surveillance footage but found no results, so they wanted to invite Master Jiang to take a look." Pei Huaizhi pushed Pei Jingchen to the study.

"You can tell her about this matter yourself. She is free to decide whether to go or not."

Pei Huaizhi made a cup of tea, hesitated for a long time, and asked: "Mr. Pei, is the person you have been waiting for Master Jiang?"

Pei Jingchen paused while holding the teacup, and denied in a deep voice: "No."

Isn’t it?

Pei Huaizhi frowned. He had been thinking about it for several days and thought that the Pei family's mission would end with him. It seemed that he had thought too much.

"Then Mr. Pei, have a good rest. I'll go ask Master Jiang."

Pei Jingchen frowned, picked up his handkerchief, coughed a few times, and waved his hand to signal Pei Huaizhi to leave.

The reason why a secret is called a secret is that it must not be told out. Once it is told out, is it still a secret?

He didn't want Jiang Ling to know what he had done, and he didn't want her to feel pity for him.

Pei Jingchen sat in the wheelchair with his eyes closed, his hands on the armrests, tapping the wheelchair with his index finger, and fell into deep thought.

"Xuan Che, I only want your mask, it's not some treasure. As the only black dragon in the world, why are you so stingy?"

"You damn black dragon, you've ruined my plans again! If you dare, let's have a fight. I'll pick your dragon gall and feed it to the dogs!"

"Haha, the damn black dragon fell asleep. I'm going to peel off his dragon scales."

After a moment, Pei Jingchen opened his eyes, and his originally black phoenix eyes turned golden.