Heng Rong helped Jing Qishu cover the quilt with kindness.

The blush on Jing Qishu's face gradually spread, but he still didn't give in, he just wanted to stare at Heng Rong, pretending to be indifferent.

Heng Rong looked at it, and even felt a little weird, coughed lightly, and stood up from the bed.

"actually……"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time, and said at the same time: "You speak first."

Jing Qishu shut up and didn't speak, Heng Rong didn't know what he was thinking just now, for a while, he really wanted to tease the little shark.

Tell him, in fact, it is not that complicated for the merman who lost the shark beads to transform into legs.

if only……

Forget it, if he said something like that, the little shark would definitely be furious.

Heng Rong coughed lightly, and said seriously: "It's nothing, your fish tail is normal, but the spirit pill is not a normal way of transfiguration, use it as little as possible, the right way is to find the shark beads as soon as possible."

The positions of the two are completely reversed, and Jing Qishu can only be obedient.

Jing Qishu looked at Hengrong with wide eyes, and nodded honestly: "Okay."

……

Early the next morning, Jing Qishu and Heng Rong went out together.

Today they were in a hurry, so they had to go to Madam Qian, bring her and Yingge to the Tiandao League, and then return to Changlin after finishing the matter with Xuan Huaijin and Huaiyao.

Afraid of running out of time on the way, Jing Qishu took an extra panacea by his side.

Seeing him swallowing the elixir, Heng Rong was silent for a while, as if he had laboriously fished out of the water.

When going out, Jing Qishu noticed that Heng Rong was a little unhappy, he asked what was wrong with Heng Rong, and Heng Rong just shook his head.

They arrived at Liuyinsijin as promised, and after picking up Yingge, they went straight to Qian's residence.

When they entered the door, they only reported Yingge's name, Madam Qian came soon, and she didn't know that she was cheated until she entered the flower hall door.

Madam Qian's expression turned ugly: "Yingge, we have agreed, the transaction is voluntary, and once it starts, we can't go back on our word."

Yingge said: "But they lied to us, there is an invisible owner in this transaction, and it will take away our souls in the end."

Madam Qian said: "Soul? What happens after death has anything to do with us now? You closed your eyes when you died, do you still know where you went after reincarnation? When you die, you die!"

I haven't seen her for a day, but she is still so stubborn, as if she has made up her mind to give everything to get this beauty.

Jing Qishu was very puzzled, Yingge insisted on trading because of money, and Mrs. Qian insisted on trading, why?

Just for two years of flowery beauty?

Yingge helped Jing Qishu to ask the question: "But you only got the appearance for two years. After two years, you will become the same as now... No, you will become older and uglier! By then What should I do? Is your life really worth it?"

Madam Qian shook her head in a trance, and the same situation happened that day when Qishu persuaded her. She seemed to understand everything, but she clung to the appearance she had exchanged in the past two years like a life-saving straw.

Jing Qishu was a little angry, he wanted to know what was the reason that made her so persistent.

He moved a little, but Heng Rong was the first to support his shoulder, Jing Qishu turned to look at Heng Rong, but saw Heng Rong shaking his head at him.

Hengrong thought, could Yingge convince Madam Qian?

Jing Qishu decided to wait.

Here, Yingge said again: "I know you want to win back your husband's heart. I also thought that as long as I treat him well, he will treat me well. I am willing to exchange appearances because I thought he would not Let me down, even if I become old and ugly in the future, he is still willing to love me and be with me for the rest of his life... But do you know? He didn't even have to wait until I was old and ugly, he had already betrayed me."

Madam Qian was stunned. After a night, when Yingge talked about these things, she was extremely calm: "I thought about it all night before I realized that the only person in this world who can't be betrayed is myself, and money without ideas or life. Know how much I envy you, you have everything, why do you have to pursue those vain feelings."

Jing Qishu felt that Yingge's conversation had gone in a strange direction.

Sure enough, Yingge immediately said: "You can buy a beautiful face with money, and you can also buy real feelings with money. You don't care if he loves you or not, as long as he is gentle and obedient to you, isn't that all right? There are some people who are willing to sell their souls for money, why do they have to sacrifice their own afterlife for him.”

"Isn't it enough for you to be entangled with him all your life?"

Madam Qian was stunned by what she said. Yingge's words made sense, but the direction of the reasoning was very strange. Shouldn't she persuade Madam Qian to cherish herself and not do stupid things for others?

Jing Qishu stared blankly at Heng Rong, but saw a smile on the corner of Heng Rong's lips, as if he had expected it long ago.

Jing Qishu: "..."

Madam Qian, who was so firm before, actually showed wavering in her eyes. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly nodded: "You are right, the love I exchanged for my appearance is no different from the love I exchanged for money. , he doesn't really love me after all..."

Her husband was married. He married her because he was greedy for her family's money back then. But after so many years of marriage, he forgot who he was. He thought she gave too little money and that she couldn't give birth to a son. I thought she was ugly, so I couldn't take her out.

Madam Qian suddenly understood.

It's not that she gave him too little, it's that she gave him too much.

In the flower hall, two women stood together arm in arm, their eyes were full of tears, but their eyes became firm, they lowered their heads and said something, Yingge and Madam Qian turned their heads together, towards Jing Qishu and Hengrong Kneeling down: "Thank you two immortal elders for saving your life, we are willing to go with you and undo this trick."

Jing Qishu: "..."

Jing Qishu couldn't tell what it was like, he could only slump his face, waved his hands to support the two of them with spiritual power, and then said: "The art of the scorpion needs someone who is proficient in this way to solve it, we can't solve it, you guys You have to go with us to the Heavenly Dao League."

The Tiandao League governs Kyushu. Yingge and Madam Qian had heard of it before, and they suddenly realized, "No wonder, it turns out to be the Immortal Venerable of the Tiandao League."

Jing Qishu was expressionless: "Let's go, there is a teleportation array in Changlin, we have a quick battle, we have other things to deal with."

Coming out of Liuyingsijin, Jing Qishu was half a step behind Yingge and the others, standing with Hengrong, and asked in a low voice: "You already knew they would be like this, didn't you?"

Heng Rong said: "Remember when we hid in the cabinet in Yingge's room?"

Jing Qishu recalled the embarrassment at that time, his face flushed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm: "I remember."

Hengrong said: "Mrs. Qian was worried about the transaction, so she went to Yingge to check it out. After seeing Yingge's wrist, she didn't leave immediately, but chose to sit in Yingge's room for a while, which shows that she is also hesitant about this matter. She doesn't go home because the home suffocates her, but Yingge's side makes her feel relaxed."

Jing Qishu's eyes widened, Hengrong thought so much about such a tiny detail.

……

Jing Qishu took Yingge and Madam Qian back to the Tiandao League, and when they left the teleportation formation, they found Xuan Huaijin standing outside the formation and waiting.

Meeting Jing Qishu, Xuan Huaijin heaved a sigh of relief: "Qishu, I have read the letter you wrote, and I have arranged for people who will perform the spell. Let your servants take them there."

Xuan Huaijin obviously had something to say, he was proficient at instructing Heng Rong, but after getting along with him for this period of time, Jing Qishu could no longer treat Heng Rong as his servant.

He could only turn around apologetically, and said to Heng Rong: "You take them there first, I'll have a chat with Huai Jin."

Heng Rong had no other objection, nodded and left. After he left, Xuan Huaijin asked in wonder, "I haven't seen you for a while, what happened between you and your servant?"

what happened?

Jing Qishu thought with a blank face, many things have happened, but can it be said?This obviously cannot be said.

He could only interrupt Xuan Huaijin's curiosity ruthlessly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Xuan Huaijin, who was mercilessly hit by her friend, clutched her chest in pain, and said: "You left a letter and ran away with your servant. I was terrified at home for several days, worried that you would cause trouble, and worried You went out and fell ill and forgot who you were, and couldn’t find your way home, and when you finally came back, that’s what you did to me?”

Jing Qishu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Am I sick?"

"Yes." Xuan Huaijin nodded and said, "Didn't you often get sick before? When you were very sick, you still yelled that you were a fish and wanted to jump into the pond."

Jing Qishu: "..."

Jing Qishu was extremely embarrassed, bowed his head and said: "Okay, if you have anything to say, go to the room and talk."

When the two entered the room, Jing Qishu explained in detail how he had met Yingge and Madam Qian. Xuan Huaijin frowned after hearing this: "You said, people from the Nether Way live in Madam Qian's house?"

"Yes." Jing Qishu said: "Heng Rong and I didn't show up, Madam Qian didn't know we belonged to the Heavenly Dao League before she came, so she shouldn't have disturbed them, but why do people from the Nether Dao live in a mortal's house?"

Xuan Huaijin pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "But people in the Nether Dao are very cautious and treacherous, and their ability to hide their identities is superb. Now that the immortals and demons have reconciled, it is impossible to judge whether they are people in the Nether Dao just by their breath. , after the art of 姽望 is solved, it is best to go to Changlin to check again."

Jing Qishu thought, of course he has to go back, his shark bead is still coming.

Xuan Huaijin said: "Let Chang Jian handle this matter. I'm always worried about you being outside alone."

From time to time, he felt that Jing Qishu was stabbing the sky outside.

Jing Qishu said, "I'm not alone, Hengrong is with me."

"Huh?" Xuan Huaijin said unexpectedly, "Aren't you always afraid of trouble? Why are you so active today? What happened to you and your servant outside?"

Jing Qishu: "..."

His good friend is too gossip!

Jing Qishu's face was paralyzed and he refused to answer, but Xuan Huaijin refused to give up and kept staring at him.

Suddenly, Jing Qishu's expression changed.

Not good, his panacea is at the end.

Xianzun's legs are about to be renewed.

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