"Auntie is inside?"
"Yeah." Leng Ningchi nodded.
The four guards were knocked down by Shui Miaomiao silently. Leng Ningchi didn't even react, "They are all monks who are just one step away from reaching the stage of transformation!"
me too.
Shui Miaomiao thought to herself that she had been struck by lightning before, but she just gave up. These four guards seemed to have a little higher level of cultivation and had not experienced much life and death.
None of them reacted to the hostility that Shui Miaomiao exuded when she took action.
I really don’t know whether Shui Miaomiao is too strong or they are too weak.
"Will it cause trouble for you?" Shui Miaomiao only remembered after knocking the person down.
Leng Ningchi shook his head, no way, they didn't dare to make their mother unhappy, but disgusting people can still do it.
"This land is in ruins." Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but say.
Opening the door, it's a completely different world from the outside.
Being dragged along by Leng Ningchi, I took a quick glance at everything and saw that everything was beautiful.
Here, at a casual glance, I thought it was the suburbs.
In a well in the distance, a slightly fat woman with gray hair and wearing coarse linen clothes was struggling to draw water.
Pour into a tub full of clothes.
"Mother." Leng Ningchi shouted, her tears instantly leaving her as she ran away.
Hearing the noise, the woman turned her head and dropped the bucket in her hand, splashing well water all over her body. She looked at the figure running towards her in disbelief, "Ningchi?"
Shui Miaomiao, who stayed where he was, stared blankly.
To be honest, in this world where the average life expectancy is in the hundreds, women with wrinkles on their faces are really rare.
This woman who looks like she has no energy and is a bit middle-aged is the mother of Leng Ningchi!
Shui Miaomiao thought she was a rough woman at first glance.
The stout ladies you see outside are all younger than others.
Shui Miaomiao slapped her face hard. She couldn't judge a book by its appearance. This was Leng Ning's crazy mother. She had to behave better.
Leng Ningchi threw herself into the woman's arms, sobbing softly.
Compared to Leng Ningchi, who was unable to control his emotions, the woman was much more sensible, but her eyes were red.
Caressing Leng Ningchi's back, she still cried to ease her longing.
The woman looked at Shui Miaomiao in the distance, and her eyes slowly fell on the Guxian Sect badge on her waist. "Okay, how old are you to cry? There are guests here. Why don't you introduce me to my mother?"
"This, this is." Leng Ningchi sobbed, her hands kept touching her tears. She couldn't help herself for a moment. My mother didn't want to set foot in the world of gods and demons. She really thought she would never see her again.
Shui Miaomiao cleared her throat, stepped forward, and introduced herself, "Hello, aunt, my name is Shui Miaomiao, and I am Leng Ningchi's friend."
"Wen Renxian's disciple?"
"Ah? Well, yes." How did Leng Ningchi's mother know this? Could it be that Leng Ningchi mentioned her.
But until today, Leng Ningchi had always thought that her mother was still in the mortal world, so how could she mention it?
"He is a well-behaved and lovely person. Unlike us Ning Chi, who still cries at such an old age."
"Mother~"
Leng Ningchi hugged her mother and couldn't help but act coquettishly.
It was rare to see Leng Ningchi acting coquettishly, and to see such a relaxed Leng Ningchi, Shui Miaomiao smiled sincerely.
The woman's eyes were a little gentler, she pulled back, and rubbed Leng Ningchi's head, "Okay, let go of mother, mother's body is covered with water, and she's also rubbing against you."
"I don't want it." Leng Ningchi leaned into the woman's arms and refused to let go.
"What Auntie said is that it's still cold today, so please go change quickly to avoid freezing." Shui Miaomiao said, thinking about it, Leng Ning was obsessed with his mother and had a lot of private things to say, and she was doing it by herself. It really disfigures the scenery.
She didn't mind and made room for the two of them.
Listening to Shui Miaomiao's words, she suddenly felt good. The woman nodded apologetically towards Shui Miaomiao. Although her face was full of wrinkles, the slightly raised corners of her eyes still had a bit of charm, telling the elegance of her youth.
The woman walked towards the simple house with Leng Ningchi.
Shui Miaomiao looked around, and there was really nothing else to describe it except the word "wild".
Sitting on the well, Shui Miaomiao crossed her legs and shook the well rope in a bored manner.
I didn't expect Leng Ningchi's mother to be like this.
By the way, what happened to Andaiyun and Shuifeng?
Unknowingly, I thought of my mother in this world.
In the two years since I first came here, the first time I called Andaiyun my mother was before leaving. I didn't know if there would be a chance to see her again.
This suddenly made me sad.
People who enter the world of gods and demons, unless they belong to a big family, will basically never see their parents again for the rest of their lives.
Shui Miaomiao sniffed.
Today is the reunion of Leng Ningchi and her daughter. It's such a happy event. I can't make trouble on the sidelines, and I don't know how long they will have to talk.
Shui Miaomiao looked around, preparing to find something to do for herself.
She had no intention of going out. Shui Miaomiao had already acquiesced in her attribute of being a roadie.
His eyes fell on the clothes on the side.
"You left me as a teacher without saying a word, just to come over and wash your clothes?"
"Ah!" Looking at Wen Renxian who suddenly appeared in front of him, Shui Miaomiao was startled. He danced in the air, rubbed his clothes, and fell to the ground.
Shui Miaomiao, who was sitting on Jinyan, also backed away in fright.
Wen Renxian quickly put his arms around Shui Miaomiao's back.
Shui Miaomiao, who slipped into the well and felt himself hanging in the air, subconsciously raised his feet and clamped Wen Renxian's thighs.
Wen Renxian, who was already supporting Shui Miaomiao, did not expect Shui Miaomiao's move and leaned forward.
Shui Miaomiao struggled to get up, bumped her forehead against Wen Renxian's chest, and stopped instantly.
This position was maintained for a second or two. When Shui Miaomiao felt that Wen Renxian was holding her firmly and that she was no longer sliding down, she blushed and slowly lowered her legs.
This damn reflex.
"This is a lesson. Let's see if you still sit by the well in the future."
"Yeah, yeah." Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and agreed in a low voice, embarrassed.
"Then come down quickly." Wen Renxian carried Shui Miaomiao down to the deserted well, stood firmly on the ground, and slowly retracted his hand.
"Master~" Shui Miaomiao rubbed her hands and said somewhat flatteringly, after all, she almost fell into the well just now, "Master, why are you here?"
That guy Leng Pucun doesn't seem to be let go so easily.
"Now I know I care about your master." Wen Renxian pretended to be serious, but he didn't know why Leng Pucun and others were so enthusiastic about him.
But his stern face was still very scary. Sometimes it’s good to learn from Tuo Yanjun’s acting style.
I don’t know where the Leng family got the confidence to let me help.
"I have always cared about you, Master."
Whether Wen Renxian smiled or not, he really didn't feel it. He could run away quietly without a trace, and he wasn't afraid at all of being anxious.
"What could happen in Leng Mansion?"
"So what's going on with the four unconscious people outside the door?"
"Well, they were the first to be disrespectful with their words. This is just a small punishment from me."
Wen Renxian couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. Shui Miaomiao's expression was lively and clear. Combined with these confident little actions, it was really difficult for people to become serious.
Sighing softly, Wen Renxian faced Shui Miaomiao, "I just want you to say one more thing before you act. Don't make me worry without knowing anything."
When he turned around, he saw that Shui Miaomiao had disappeared. For a moment, he wanted to overthrow the Leng family.
Shui Miaomiao smiled sweetly and said nothing.
She couldn't guarantee it. The incident happened suddenly, and Leng Ning dragged her away in a daze. She didn't even react...
"Is he Wen Renxian?"
Inside the room, a corner of the window was lifted.
"Well, he is Chengxian Lingjun. Look, mother, he is a thousand times more beautiful than the one in the painting."
