Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

"You have confidence in me and think I can stop Fu Yuan."

"You can definitely stop it. After all, you are the one who least wants to see the Zhu Xian formation appear in the world."

"That's quite right. It seems I have to help you."

After seeing Yan Meng off, Wen Ling called 001.

"How's my first phase of the mission going?"

In the illusion, since Qi Nian chose to save her without hesitation, he must still have feelings for her.

[Although your favorability isn't maxed out, it's over halfway. You can proceed with the other half of the first stage mission: Seize his body.]

It was really distracting to hear such inappropriate words spoken in a cold, mechanical voice.

[Host, please note that you must leave an indelible impression on the target, as this will facilitate the target's self-strategy in the future.]

Wen Ling held her forehead with her hand, "You've really figured out the self-attack strategy."

001 Read but not replied.

Wen Ling tightly grasped the Star Return Stone at her waist and let out a breath.

Living in Mengli City for just a few days felt like being in a paradise. It was so peaceful here, with no one causing trouble and no demons causing trouble.

Wen Ling began to understand why the people in this city were so wary of her and Qi Nian when they arrived here.

No one wants external destabilizing factors to disrupt the peace in this city.

Wen Ling stood in front of the window, staring at the crabapple tree outside in a daze, and Qinian came closer.

"After the matter of Mengli City is over, we will meet up with our senior brother and return to Jiangming Mountain."

A gloom flashed across Qinian's eyes. His master had originally hoped to solidify his Dao heart through this journey, but everything he experienced now was making him further and further away from the Dao heart that had never been forged in the first place.

Thinking of his master's disappointed look, Qinian's aura became depressed.

Wen Ling didn't say anything either. After all, she was afraid that she couldn't go to Jiangming Mountain.

The day before Yan Meng was about to cast the spell, Wen Ling left Mengli City alone to meet Fu Yuan.

Wen Ling watched the huge scene from a distance. The demons of Tian Fenyuan surrounded the huge chariot in the middle, and the layers of black gauze made it impossible to see what was inside.

Seeing that among these monsters, only Luo You, Fu Yuan's confidants with super combat capabilities, came, Wen Ling couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fu Yuan is conceited, but Wen Ling has to admit that Fu Yuan has the capital to be conceited.

"Valley Master."

Seeing Wen Ling, Luo You bowed and saluted, then stretched out his hand towards the sedan chair as if to invite someone in.

Wen Ling pursed her lips, pushed aside the layers of black veil and walked into the chariot. It was decorated magnificently. Fu Yuan, dressed in a thin black dress, was sitting lazily on the couch.

A woman in light clothes and thin skirt opposite was peeling a grape and feeding it into Fu Yuan's mouth. The scene looked quite erotic.

Seeing the woman's face, Wen Ling frowned and disgust flashed in his eyes.

The refreshing scent of peach blossoms made Fu Yuan open his eyes, which were originally closed for rest. He glanced at Wen Ling, then reached out and hooked the chin of the woman opposite him, turning her towards Wen Ling.

"How much do you think you are like her?"

The little demon looked at Wen Ling in panic, and before he could reply, Fu Yuan grabbed his neck. Then a piece of Zhicao revealed its original form and was thrown out by Fu Yuan.

He asked himself and answered, "I originally thought it was three points, but now that I'm a real person, even one point is barely enough."

Fu Yuan looked at Wen Ling with scorching eyes, "As expected, no matter how hard they try, they can never imitate A Ling's appearance."

Wen Ling found a seat farther away from him and sat down.

"Don't bring this kind of thing to me in the future. It's disgusting to watch."

Fu Yuan's dark eyes were full of amusement. "A Ling is jealous."

"There's nothing I can do. It's because A-Ling never likes to come to Tianfenyuan. I can only use this method to slightly ease my longing for her."

Fu Yuan reached out to pull Wen Ling, but his hand was empty.

The smile on his face faded, and Fu Yuan leaned his head and looked at Wen Ling lazily.

"Yes, A Ling won't be jealous. After all, she's been enjoying herself with the young Taoist priest from Jiangming Mountain lately."

A hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and then he swept past and forcibly controlled Wen Ling in his arms in an instant.

The fragrance of peach blossoms is even stronger. It is the most unique peach blossom fragrance that cannot be imitated anywhere else.

Fu Yuan's true form is a black snake, and it is icy cold to the touch. When Wen Ling was held in his arms, all the hairs on her body stood up, as if she was entangled by a poisonous snake, and her heart was filled with chills.

Fu Yuan has become stronger, making it more difficult to kill him.

"A Ling, be good and don't move. I just want to hug you, but if you keep moving around like this, I can't guarantee it."

The words were full of threats. If you are not as strong as him, you can only endure it.

Fu Yuan played with the fingers of the person in his arms. "I have arranged everything for the wedding. After everything in Mengli City is over, A Ling doesn't need to go back to Jiuyou Valley. Just come back to Tianfenyuan with me."

It looked like a discussion, but every word was an order. Wen Ling silently counted the time in his heart and did not reply.

It was not until the sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard outside that Wen Ling easily pushed Fu Yuan's hand away and stood up from his arms.

She took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the fingers that Fu Yuan had held. The smile on Fu Yuan's face instantly disappeared.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wen Ling, "Ah Ling's poisoning skills are becoming more and more superb. Even I didn't notice it."

The demonic power in his body seemed to have solidified, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Wen Ling looked at him with a distant gaze, "Not enough, not enough to kill you."

Fu Yuan has countless magical tools on him to protect himself. Even if she attacks him with all her strength, she cannot hurt him at all. Even the most poisonous poison in the Jiuyou Valley, which can easily take the life of a demon, can only restrain his demonic power for a limited time.

One has to admit that Fu Yuan is truly the strongest demon in the past thousands of years, and it will be difficult for anyone to surpass him in the future.

If she wanted to get rid of him, she would need to think carefully and use some other things.

Fu Yuan chuckled, "A Ling doesn't want me to take away the fortune of the nightmare monster."

He sighed softly, "That really makes me sad. A fairy who I've only been with for less than a few days deserves your protection. And you and I have known each other for a hundred years, yet you are obsessed with killing me."

"A Ling is really cruel to me."

Although he sighed, Fu Yuan was not very sad. His strength gave him absolute confidence. So what if Wen Ling wanted to kill him?

She would only be his. Now he was just fighting back.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed a little unhappy now.

The smile between his eyebrows faded, and the oppressive feeling from the demon king came over him.

"A Ling, why are you so generous? The materials used to make the Nine Netherworld Temple are extremely rare. Wouldn't it be a waste to use them on me? It's just four thousand years of good fortune. Even if I can't get it and activate the Zhuxian Formation, the human race will be able to destroy it sooner or later. It's just that I'm a little slow, giving the human race a little more time to survive."

"Wen Ling doesn't want me to seize these four thousand years of blessings and fortune. Just say it directly. If you ask, how can I not respond to you?"

Fu Yuan looked at Wen Ling with a carefree gaze, "Four thousand years of blessings and fortune would be worth it if I could earn a beautiful woman's smile."