Yi Qusheng's eyes widened and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
Zhang Lunling swept away his previous unhappiness and felt happy when he saw Yi Qusheng's shocked and complicated expression.
Sure enough, bullying righteous monks is good for your physical and mental health.
What is a slave contract? It means that the slave must obey the master's orders unconditionally, and the fruits of cultivation will be shared with the master. If something happens to the master, his life will be the first thing he wants.
Not very harmful, but very insulting.
Ruan Ruibai couldn't help but look back at Yi Qusheng, gloating at his misfortune, but at the same time worried that Yi Qusheng would collapse.
Yi Qusheng stared with shock, unable to say a word.
Ruan Ruibai thought deeply that there was something wrong with Yi Qusheng's reaction. Didn't he feel embarrassed? Just surprised? Is he glad he survived?
Zhang Lunling placed the sleeping Zhang Qing in front of Yi Qusheng and began to cast the slave contract spell, "You kid, just have fun, you got a big deal."
This not only satisfies his desire to humiliate the younger generation of the Yi family, but also gives his daughter a useful slave.
Zhang Lunling's mind became active again.
He doesn't know his daughter's preferences, so why not choose a beautiful young man from his own men to serve her?
His daughter should have more faces, and she must not let this slave take advantage of her.
…
When Zhang Qing woke up, he had the illusion that he had lost his memory again.
The simple white bed curtain above her head turned into layers of light pink gauze.
She was so frightened that she immediately sat up and looked around.
what's the situation? Could it be that he has been kidnapped by that man? Are you no longer at Tianshan Gate? ?
He opened the bed clothes in a panic, only to find a big living person squatting beside the bed. He screamed in fright, raised his foot and kicked: "Ah!! Who is that person!"
Yi Qusheng, who was dozing, heard the noise and quickly raised his head and stretched out his hand to block it: "It's me! Junior sister, it's me! Don't kick, don't kick! I just connected the bones!"
After seeing clearly that it was Yi Qusheng, Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his foot and kicked him over again.
"Don't squat next to my bed!"
Yi Qusheng was kicked down by her, half lying on the ground, supporting his body with one hand and wiping his tears with the other, looking like he was about to cry. I felt pity for him.
Yi Qushengwan bent his knuckles and wiped a teardrop from the corner of his eye. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with water, and his voice was extremely aggrieved: "Junior sister, you are so cruel. I have been guarding you for two days and two nights. Rest, but you kick me as soon as you wake up."
Zhang Qing felt sick when he saw it.
She didn't hate Yi Qusheng's face, but she really couldn't stand his delicate appearance.
Zhang Qing held his forehead and took a deep breath to calm down: "Two days? Did I sleep for two days?"
Zhang Qing thought that before she fell asleep, the man who claimed to be her father was pouring water on herself to wash away the blood stains. She wanted to jump out of the stove, but her body was tired and empty, and she fell asleep unknowingly.
She actually fell asleep in front of that dangerous man!
Zhang Qing shook his head, then frowned and tugged at the pink bed curtain, "What's going on? Are we still at Tianshan Gate?"
Yi Qusheng raised his head and blinked: "Of course we are still at Tianshan Gate." Then he got up and proudly showed Zhang Qing the brand-new furniture in the room.
Pink wardrobe, pink carpet, pink door frames and window edges, and pink flowers in a porcelain vase on the bedside...
Yi Qusheng opened his arms in the room as if showing off: "Junior sister, do you like it? I went to several shops to buy this color of paint!"
Zhang Qing was stunned for a minute, then showed a gentle smile and waved to Yi Qusheng.
Yi Qusheng's eyes lit up and he leaned over...and then lay down again crying.
He received a severe beating.
After some fire training, Zhang Qing has reached the ninth level of the Qi training stage, and only has half a step left to step into the foundation building.
However, this punch and kick could not kill Yi Qusheng, after all, his foundation-building skills were there.
After finishing the work, Zhang Qing walked out of the house refreshed, breathing in the fresh air outside the house, "Huh..." Looking back at Yi Qusheng who was lying on his back, he said angrily: "Brother, you can keep this house. , I live in your house."
Yi Qusheng immediately raised his head with a shy look on his face: "Junior sister, stay in my room..."
Zhang Qing's face suddenly darkened: "What are you doing? I said I want to live in your house, but I don't mean I want to live with you!" Then he folded his arms and snorted softly. "If you like this color so much, you can live here by yourself. Before you change my place back, I'll sleep in your room for the time being."
Yi Qusheng's face fell again, and he got up from the ground aggrievedly.
Only then did Zhang Qing notice a strange black pattern on his neck, so he asked: "Brother, what is that on your neck?"
Yi Qusheng raised his eyebrows, raised his head slightly, showed the pattern on his neck, raised a hand and slowly traced it across his neck, looking at Zhang Qing with an ambiguous look: "It's a slave contract... and your."
Zhang Qing remembered a sentence: There is a child in my belly, and it is yours.
Zhang Qing couldn't help but clenched his fists. The girl's pink fists looked quite strong. "Speak carefully, since when did I sign such an inexplicable contract with you!"
Yi Qusheng finally put away his seductive look and explained to Zhang Qing seriously: "Your biological father made a contract between us. He made me your slave in exchange for a huge sum of money for Tianshan Gate." Wealth.”
Zhang Qing frowned and began to understand the meaning of Yi Qusheng's two sentences. After a moment of silence, she slowly said: "That person insisted that I was his daughter, so you used me to blackmail him and extort a sum of money, but He is too strong, you can’t blackmail him, so you can only make this deal with him?”
Yi Qusheng was speechless.
Zhang Qing's words seemed to be right and wrong at the same time.
He did have bad intentions and wanted to use Zhang Qing to ask for a sum of money from Zhang Lunling, but... what is blackmail? What is blackmail? What is a transaction!
During the entire process of Zhang Lunling giving money and signing the contract, Yi Qusheng did not show any voluntariness at all! It's all forced!
But if you look at it from Zhang Qing's perspective, this explanation seems to work. After all, she is considered the victim of her own scheme.
Yi Qu eats Coptis chinensis raw and cannot tell the pain.
He walked up to Zhang Qing with his lips curled up, his face full of sorrow: "Junior sister, it's my senior brother who can't help you, but there's no need to say that I'm so... despicable, right? After all, I can be considered a righteous monk."
Zhang Qing shrugged indifferently.
Pretty much.
However, it is not unusual for righteous monks to blackmail demon cultivators, but it is not very honorable to say so.
But she felt that Yi Qusheng was not the kind of person who wanted to show off, so it didn't matter.
Yi Qusheng carefully observed Zhang Qing's face. Although he had just made jokes for a long time, he was not sure whether Zhang Qing would be angry.
Even though she was not familiar with her father, he had plotted against her after all. If she was angry and wanted to beat him a few more times, Yi Qusheng would be willing to endure it.
After forming the contract, Yi Qusheng found that he cared particularly about Zhang Qing's mood.
Zhang Qing looked up at the clear sky, then lowered his head and looked at the silver bracelet on his left hand and the contract mark on his right hand with a complicated expression.
Is he really his father? Then why don't you take yourself home... Could it be that you are an illegitimate daughter?
If she was really an illegitimate daughter, she would rather not have these benefits.
Zhang Qing clenched his fists, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.
When she fell asleep, she actually felt the man holding her in his arms.
Her movements were gentle and her embrace was warm and nostalgic. It was rare for her to sleep for so long without having nightmares.
Zhang Qing was just thinking when Yi Qusheng next to him suddenly opened his arms and hugged her.
Zhang Qing:?
Yi Qusheng:...?
Then Yi Qusheng quickly let go of her, spread his arms and raised his hands, widened his eyes and explained in a panic: "No, no, I didn't mean it, I don't know what happened, my body suddenly moved on its own just now! "
Zhang Qing looked at Yi Qusheng in horror and took several steps back.
Is the slave mark so terrifying? She just had the idea of hugging, did Yi Qusheng notice it?
Can't this thing be adjusted? ! She was just thinking about it in her head, not really wanting it!
Yi Qusheng looked at the frightened Zhang Qing so far away from him, and the clear and heartbreaking sound rang in his mind.
Who in the family understands?
He originally thought that with the slave mark, he and Zhang Qing could resolve their feud, but why did it have the opposite effect now!
