IX Cultivation

Those are important secrets sealed in his mind, not necessarily!

——Wan Ling once thought so when he was young.

Perhaps someday these mysteries will all be solved.

——Wan Ling still believes so.

What else?Now there is no one around Wanling Immortal who will do everything possible to understand what he is thinking, who is cheeky, half-monster, bullying him and making him laugh in the next second.

For example, the most vivid memory of Wanlingxian is that he was taking a bath in the clear lake behind the mountain that day, muttering something in his mouth, but the half-demon came out of the grass beside him. , laughing with an expression that I found something embarrassing:

[Wan Ling, it turns out that you take a bath twice a day, and you don't like to change into your original shape, so show me that it's because you stink!Hahaha!Body odor! 】

That was the day when Wan Ling was tricked by a wolf and a half-demon to suck away half of his spiritual blood, and his cultivation was reduced to two-tailed. When he found out what troubled him most, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and dragged the triumphant half-demon out of the small lake, and the water splashed everywhere with a 'crash'.

Wan Ling probably didn't think that what kind of pitiful and cute little half-demon he was rescued by a mistake, a life-like acting king, not to mention his nature is difficult to train, he is obviously several hundred years younger than him, and he still counts on being a little taller than him every day. cm height to tease and bully him.

[White-eyed wolf! 】

The [-]-year-old Wan Ling still looked like a teenager, kicked the half-demon's lower half and was about to turn around and leave, but even though the half-demon grinned in pain, she still hugged Wan Ling's waist and said, "Too stingy!" up!I just said it casually, why are you angry? ! 】

[Next, this is for you. 】

Wan Ling went over with an elbow and wanted to beat up the half-demon mother who didn't know him, but when she saw the bright red potion in a small glass bottle in the opponent's hand, she said coldly: [What the hell? 】

The half-demon still had his gray wolf ears on his head, grinningly rubbing against Wan Ling's snow-white fox ears, the hair of the two of them intertwined and intertwined, it looked unusually harmonious from a distance.

Wan Ling didn't want to just be diverted from the topic. He wasn't a bird and a half-demon at all. He felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, but the half-demon wouldn't let him go anyway. The slut was sticking to Wan Ling's body like maltose, and he couldn't get it off. And also pulled Wan Ling's long hair, saying:

[Hey, isn't it just that perfume... I heard you say it looks like this, you should drink it up. 】

Originally still struggling, Wan Ling, who was about to call the elders to throw the dead white-eyed wolf out, stopped all of a sudden, blinked and looked back at the half-demon, which made the half-demon blushed and hurriedly relaxed. Kai held Wan Ling's waist with his hands, and said in a vicious voice:

[I finally got it here!You drink quickly! 】

Wan Ling looked at the small bottle that was forcefully stuffed into his hand by the half-demon, and almost couldn't remember when he mentioned to the half-demon that he wanted 'perfume'. Even he himself didn't know the meaning of the word. What do you mean, I only know that there will be no smell after using it, and there should be no such thing in this world...

【You...】 Wan Ling didn't know what to say for a while, but suddenly felt that this little half-demon was not so annoying even though he always lacked pumping.

[What are you, if you don't drink, I'll drink it for you! 】

Wan Ling laughed all of a sudden, and the water drops on the tip of the pink laughing nipple on his chest were trembling and slipped down the water along the snow-white skin, then he bent his eyes and said: [But baby wolf, I remember that the perfume doesn’t seem to be drinking. Yes, it is only useful if you rub it on your body. 】

The half-demon said: [Then wipe it!Look at how excited your fox tail is. 】

[Okay, go ashore, I'll help you, lest you be clumsy. 】

[Also, don't call me baby wolf in the future, what kind of name is so disgusting. 】

Wan Ling didn't speak, too lazy to argue with a half-demon who was hundreds of years younger than him, with a little bit of obvious can't wait, with a pretty face indifferent, went ashore, lying naked on the soft grass.

The only thing to blame is that the age of the half-demon depends on that of the human beings. At only thirteen or fourteen years old, he is as tall as a [-]-year-old elf like Wan Ling. Wan Ling began to attribute the half-demon's disrespect to him to the half-demon's stupid Don't understand the market.

But regardless of whether the perfume is useful or not, Wan Ling decides to treat the half-demon better in the future, and if he trains him well, he will definitely become a master.

Just as he was thinking, the tail behind him was dragged from the root to the tail by the half-demon, causing Wan Ling to soften his body uncontrollably, trembling sensitively and making a voice that sounded shameful to Wan Ling: [ Um……】

【Don't touch your tail! 】Wan Ling tensed up with a proud yet cool and beautiful expression, turned around and said furiously.

The half-demon said with a blushing face: [I know, I know, you are stingy. 】

Wan Ling stared suspiciously at the half-demon's eyes for a long time, then slowly relaxed, and said slowly: [By the way, you must hold your breath, don't get too close to me. 】

The half-demon said perfunctorily: [Whispering. 】Then pressed down firmly, taking advantage of Wan Ling's lack of response, put the tip of his nose on Wan Ling's neck and sniffed, and said【It's not bad... It's clean...】

【Ah ah ah! 】

【OK OK!I was wrong!I'm holding my breath I'm holding my breath! 】

The half-demon can always provoke the rather indifferent Wan Ling to explode anytime and anywhere, but...

The half-demon 'baby wolf' is gone.

Wan Ling didn't know that bottle of 'perfume' until a long time later. In fact, it was the tears collected by the half-demon who captured a flower demon and tortured it to death.

All these memories are just because Emperor Huan En sat next to Wan Ling at this time, looked at him, and said: "Aiqing is really a celestial figure, even the sachet she wears is very pleasant, can you Tell me what kind of petal it is?"

Wan Ling recalled those things that were only for a moment, and did not show any nostalgia or other expressions. After pulling away and returning, he only replied indifferently: "When I returned to Your Majesty, I didn't wear a sachet..."

"Then Aiqing is born with a strange fragrance?" Emperor Huan En squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and the corners of his mouth cracked when he smiled, "Wonderful..."

048-049. Give it to me at night...

Wan Ling didn't have much feeling for what Emperor Huan En said. In his opinion, the beauty and ugliness of human beings are not important. The aesthetics of the fox clan is a bit strange. The face, not the figure, is the ears and tail.

For Wan Ling, the words of flirting should be 'hey, your tail is so sexy', or 'I want to lick your ears every day', and the act of flirting should be the intertwining of tail and tail, and the mutual grooming hair.

Therefore, in the hinted words of Emperor Huan En, Wan Ling still didn't understand the deep meaning of the other party, and didn't care about it, but after hearing that Ji Jue didn't have to go back to Cuinong Mountain, he thought that Ji Jue might I'm about to go back to the Prince's Mansion where I lived before, and since that's the case, it's not too far from Ji Jue's ascension to the throne.

Wan Ling never thought that there would be variables in the middle, and even if there were, the ending was certain, so the Wan Ling fairy seemed to be watching a play, indifferent to the interlude.

For example, regarding whether he should live in the 'Qifeng Pavilion', Emperor Huan En and the third prince Ji Xi had a tactful dispute, but Wan Ling watched from the sidelines as if he was not the person involved, and remained silent.

Emperor Huan En sat on the main seat with a gloomy face, his hands resting on the armrests, and his slightly hunched back greatly compromised his majesty. He was talking to the third emperor who was very important to him now, and said: "The prince is now He's grown up too, wouldn't it be a joke to live with Mr. Wan Ling again."

Ji Xi was very respectful when talking to Emperor Huan En, but when he spoke, he was more imposing than Emperor Huan En: "Father, even so, this is the harem..."

The emperor was choked all of a sudden. No matter how much he wanted to get a man, he couldn't be unreputable. That would make it appear that an emperor like himself was very disrespectful and absurd. Although male favorites are no longer as shameless as before, men are after all. His subject, Emperor Huan En himself was silent for a while, and began to wonder why Ji Xi, who had been so compliant to his heart in everything, opposed him like this...

Emperor Huan En didn't know when it started, as long as anyone didn't follow his wishes, he would start to have endless doubts. Over the years, he had found various reasons to kill all the courtiers, at least four or five. , so looking at Ji Xi's eyes suddenly showed a moment of vigilance.

It took a while before he smiled and said: "Xi'er is right, I didn't consider it properly... Then in view of Wan Aiqing's achievements over the years, I still want to reward something, and I will give it to Aiqing in the palace. A separate courtyard, Aiqing can choose a mansion by herself, don't be polite to me."

Now Ji Xi, who is more than half a head taller than the old emperor, lowered his eyes slightly, and said nothing. Although it is true that foreign ministers living in the palace are not in compliance with the rules, they cannot always refute the words of the still lonely emperor. That's not good, and then, if a man can live in the palace, it's also good for him. You don't have to count the days and run out just to see that side...

"What do you think, Ai Qing?" When Emperor Huan En spoke to Shang Wanling, his voice was exceptionally gentle, and his smile was overflowing. This Qifeng Pavilion is just so empty, one day men will be allowed to live in it, and never go out again.

Immortal Wan Ling sits in the 'Qifeng Pavilion', sees Empress Zhong Hui, refuses the request, and watches Zhong Hui put the Buddhist beads back in his mouth in pain, and leaves in a hurry to welcome Ji Jue and Ji Xi, and see Emperor Huan En again I brought a white-haired practitioner here, but only for an hour