"I didn't expect Mr. Ling to be so infatuated with the Nu family. Even in the middle of the night, he didn't forget to take a look!" The poppy sent the old man away, turned around and said in the direction of Ling Muyun.
In Dingbeicheng, Ling's family had left everything they could, and with the look in Poppy's eyes, Ling Muyun knew that he had been discovered without having to guess.
But being exposed is one thing, being caught red-handed is another.
At worst, if you refuse to admit it afterwards, can Yi Shixuan still give in?
With a thought, Ling Muyun jumped into the air and was about to climb out of the wall. Unexpectedly, a huge spider silk hit him all over the place.
Spider silk is extremely thin and difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it is extremely tough.
As soon as Ling Muyun hit him, the spider silk bulged into a big bag, and then rebounded, sticking him firmly to it and shaking him.
It's like swinging on a swing.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Is it possible that you only have the courage to peep?" Poppy's teasing face suddenly turned fierce: "Now that you are here, don't leave!"
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I just passed by inadvertently and didn't hear anything!" Ling Muyun struggled a few more times, but still couldn't break free, so he secretly used his thunder method: "I really didn't hear anything."
"I advise Mr. Ling not to waste your efforts!" Poppy looked at Ling Muyun with a smile.
A smile, a charming city! Ling Muyun's mind was racing, and he didn't realize that he was still on the spider's thread.
If it weren't for the murderous intent in his eyes, Ling Muyun would definitely be salivating at this moment, looking like an idiot.
We must not sit still and wait for death.
A faint light of lightning spread on the spider silk, making a squeaking sound. The poppy restrained its murderous intent and sat by the flower bed like a customer in the bar, watching with great interest.
"Master Ling, I told you not to waste your efforts, why don't you listen to me? This spider silk of mine is spun by the polar cold spider. I can't stop it with swords and guns, and it is impervious to water and fire."
The poppy found a bunch of grapes from nowhere, picked one, and put it into her mouth with her slender hands. Ling Muyun was stunned again by her dignified and elegant appearance.
Shaking his head and regaining consciousness, Ling Muyun actually felt a little palpitated: The poppy's most powerful thing is not the spider silk, but the evil kung fu. This spider silk is just a cover!
The speculation in my mind was quickly confirmed by Poppy: "I really can't believe the rumors in the market. I didn't expect that Mr. Ling is still a determined person. How can he be a dissolute person?"
After saying that, Poppy stood up again and walked towards Ling Muyun.
There is also a palm-sized spider lying on the shoulder. Its body is like jade and covered with white hair.
"I...fortunately I didn't ask you to be my wife. When we were having fun in bed, a spider suddenly jumped out. It can't be described as disappointing!"
Ling Muyun stared at Poppy with vigilance and continued: "Should I call you Princess Shiji now, or Poppy?"
Poppy narrowed her eyes and spoke at a leisurely pace: "I know a lot, but the more I know, the faster I will die. Only dead people cannot speak."
Following Poppy's words, the spider's thread began to tighten.
"Tear!"
The sound of tearing clothes reached Ling Muyun's ears, making his voice a little anxious: "I'm just fucking passing by!"
"It's all the same, it's all the same." Poppy spoke softly, as if murmuring.
Startled again, Ling Muyun cursed: "Fox, are you still trying to charm me? Do you really think you've got me?"
"Mr. Ling, the hardest thing in your body is your mouth, right? Do you want to break free from the cobwebs first and then...Mr. Ling!" Poppy deliberately raised the tone of the last three words.
"Sooner or later, I'll show you the harder Vajra!" Ling Muyun's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning: "Thunder Fire!"
Thunder Fire is a special usage of thunder method recorded in the Thunder Method Chapter. It uses the pure power of thunder and lightning to trigger the fire of heaven and earth and burn all things.
The spider threads that were originally bursting with thunder and lightning suddenly ignited with flames, instantly covering the spider webs with the force of starting a prairie fire.
As the smell of burning hair spread out in the air, Ling Muyun fell steadily to the ground.
"How is that possible?" Meiren Yu looked surprised: "I underestimated Young Master Ling! The battle with Hengshan Luji only took a few days, but the speed with which Young Master Ling improved his cultivation is the envy of the slave family."
"It's not just the cultivation that has increased!" Ling Muyun showed a wicked smile: "There is also... the thunder in the palm!"
Poppy was still waiting for the next step, but she didn't know that Ling Muyun had started a sneak attack and suddenly launched a palm thunder.
A bolt of thunder and lightning flashed across, and Poppy hurriedly flicked her sleeves, secretly using her true energy, and hurriedly blocked it: "Master Ling..."
Where is Ling Muyun's figure in front of me?
Instead, a sentence was heard from a distance: "Goodbye! Princess Shiji!"
"Huh! No need to chase!" She patted the flames from her cuffs, stopped the guard who was about to pursue him, and laughed: "It's still the same as the rogue, without any grace at all."
A smile, full of charm.
Ling's courtyard.
Laijiu was playing with the barbecue, which was sizzling with oil. When he saw Ling Muyun flashing into the small courtyard, he called out: "Young Master, it's just the right time. I've been waiting for you, and I'm reluctant to eat."
"If you wiped the oil from the corner of your mouth and said you didn't eat, I would still believe you. Now, I don't even believe you half a point." Taking the skewers, Ling Muyun picked up two skewers.
Then he said: "The poppy is Shiji! There is no doubt about it!"
"Then what?" Laijiu waited for a long time, but still didn't see Ling Muyun continue speaking, so he couldn't help but ask.
"What then?" Ling Muyun looked confused.
"Poppy is the daughter of the Shi family in Bingzhou. The Shi family has long since declined. Now that the Northwest King is rebelling, it is the Jie clan who is involved. Does Poppy want to take the opportunity to restore the country? Here..." Lai Jiu analyzed clearly, but was interrupted by Ling Muyun. .
"What does it have to do with us? Didn't I say that everything outside the small courtyard has nothing to do with it!"
"Then when you go to Yi Shi Xuan at night, you're not just curious about whether Poppy's surname is Shi?" Lai Jiu looked stunned.
"What else? When I went to listen to music, the house didn't even open the door!" Ling Muyun took two more skewers of barbecue and started grilling them.
The Jin Dynasty always had a bit of a turbulent feel. The emperor killed the prince, and the new crown prince suffocated the emperor. Before his butt was settled, the brothers were fighting against each other.
It's like beating a drum to spread flowers.
After several years of silence, it was Zhang Guiren who collaborated with the Huan family and secretly acted as the man behind the scenes to stabilize the situation.
But with that black and stubby dignity, coupled with that cunning and jealous face, it is really not easy to make all the feudal kings really calm down.
In Ling Muyun's opinion, all this is as interesting as listening to music on Goulan, only interesting.
Just like exploring Yi Shixuan at night, it is just to satisfy the inner curiosity.
"You don't think I want to help the country and the building collapse, do you?" Ling Muyun looked at Laijiu with an expression that looked like a fool.
"How could it be? That kind of thing has always been the business of aristocratic families!" Lame Jiu shook his head like a rattle: "When I mentioned Sheji, I suddenly remembered that the Northwest King has not arrived in Dingbei yet?"
Ling Muyun scratched his head and thought for a moment: "If the poppy is related to the Northwest King, it will be soon."
Then he recounted exactly what he saw and encountered during the night.
"The old man with the long beard? What does he look like?" Laijiu asked.
"I didn't see clearly, I just stared at Poppy's clothes!"
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