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Chapter 17 Fox

"Isn't this the eldest lady of the Ling family? If you don't cultivate yourself at home and take good care of your body, why are you here in a place like this? Could it be that the Ling family couldn't find a good marriage, so you came here to choose a suitable husband?"

At the entrance of Manyao Tower, Wen Yu and Ling Nian passed by each other and paused suddenly.

Ling Nianqing stopped, turned her head to look at Wen Yu, and asked Ling Song, "Who is she?"

Ling Song also followed the Prime Minister into the deep valley of Xizhang that day. Knowing about Ling Nianqing, he replied: "The third young lady of the Wen family, Wen Yu."

Wen Yu's face twisted for a moment, "Ling Nianqing, what do you mean?!" She said for a long time, then replied "Who are you?"

Who are you insulting?!

"It's not interesting." Ling Nianqing said helplessly, "I don't know you."

Wen Yu gritted his teeth, "Humph, only a fool would believe your lies!"

Ling Nianqing: "..."

Ling Song: "...Ms. Wen must be careful, what our eldest lady said is true." He now believed it firmly.

"People with a little bit of cultivation will not lose their memory. Let me tell you, even if you can't practice, you still need to strengthen your body. Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable to be sick and take medicine all the time." Wen Yu said with a smile.

"That's right." She pulled the man next to her, "This is Senior Brother Bian Ruiyi. I guess you have lost your memory and don't recognize him."

She couldn't believe that she had really lost her memory!

Ling Nianqing nodded sharply towards Bian and looked at Wen Yu again, "Is there anything else?"

Wen Yu couldn't believe it, "You really don't know Senior Brother Bian?" The biggest reason why she and Ling Nianqing had a feud was because of Bian Ruyi. Bian Ruyi could be said to be the most talented monk in Li Qingcheng, and he was the eldest son of the Bian family.

Wen Yu thinks he is worthy of his status and strength.

There happened to be Ling Nianqing in the middle. It wasn't that Ling Nianqing also liked him, but whenever Ling Nianqing appeared, Bian Ruyi would look at her a few more times, which had to worry Wen Yu.

Ling Nianqing couldn't do it on her own, but she had the Ling family behind her. If Bian Rui insisted on marrying Ling Nianqing, Bian's family would not object.

Humph, if you don’t cultivate yourself, you will suffer the consequences sooner or later if you have that face!

Fortunately, Ling Nianqing lived in seclusion in the Ling family. The two of them rarely met each other, and Bian Ruyi never showed anything special about Ling Nianqing.

"I told you that I lost my memory. How can you still only remember one person if you lose your memory?!" Ling Nianqing raised his hand to pull Wen Yu away, "Don't block the way."

"The eldest lady is not in a good temper right now. Miss Wen, please don't worry about her." Ling Song explained in a low voice and ran to keep up with Ling Nianqing.

Wen Yu: "..." Why should she tolerate Ling Nianqing's bad temper? Is she wrong?

"She feels different from before." Bian Rui stared at Ling Nianqing's back thoughtfully.

"It's different." Wen Yu took his arm and walked in. "I don't even remember what happened before. My temperament must have changed, but it will definitely change back after a while." It took more than ten years to cultivate it.

Even if the personality of the person changes at the beginning of amnesia, the surrounding environment has not changed. As time goes by, it will definitely return to the way it was before.

"Aren't we looking for the owner of Man Yao Tower? There is news that she is back. Let's go in quickly."

Bian Rui retracted his gaze and let Wen Yu hold him, "Okay."

As soon as we walked onto the road, we could hear the cries of vendors. They were all on both sides of the road, so they didn't look chaotic at all.

"Yu Luo Auction Pavilion and Manyao Building are all here. These merchants like to set up stalls here. Firstly, there are many people coming and going, and secondly, what Yu Luo auctions are all high-quality products. If they have treasures that Yu Luo chooses, they can definitely

Make a fortune."

"Say Cao Cao. Cao Cao is here. Miss, look, there are Yu Luo's people over there."

At the end of the road, four people were walking steadily carrying a cage. The cage was covered with a white cloth, so it was not clear what was inside.

Ling Nianqing's eyes paused and she smiled.

Ling Song looked at her smile and shuddered for no reason.

When Yuluo's people came to the front, Ling Nianqing stretched out his hand to stop him, "Is this thing for sale now?"

Thing? A whining sound came from the cage, what the hell are you?!

Wait, why does this voice seem familiar?

"Selling, are you?" Each auction will prepare a large number of treasure candidates, but only a few dozen can actually be auctioned, so ordinary treasures can be sold without the need for a treasure appraiser to appreciate them.

He really didn't find anything special about this one in the cage.

"This is the eldest lady of the Ling family, Ling Nianqing." Ling Song took out a token with the word "Ling" written on it.

The man's smile became a little warmer and he said, "I've met Miss Ling and I want you to have one hundred spirit stones. Do you think that's okay?"

I would say it's expensive, but it's not cheap either.

Ling Song nodded, "You can go to Ling's house to pick it up later."

"Okay, okay." The man waved his hand and placed the cage on the ground, "Then this fox is yours!"

Huh? He didn't even lift the cage cover, so why did someone want to buy the things inside? But he didn't think much about it and left happily.

Ling Nianqing pulled off the cloth on top. The little fox inside squinted his eyes uncomfortably. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank.

"Hey, it's so ugly!" Ling Nianqing made a sincere comment.

The little fox bared its teeth and stared, wishing it could eat Ling Nianqing.

He didn't understand. They both came from the same place, so why was there such a big difference?

He spent a lot of space power to open the gate of the world. After coming over, he fell directly into a monster's den, and it took a lot of effort to get out alive.

Without the strength to maintain his humanity, he turned back into a fox and was in a coma for several days. He finally woke up and was arrested again.

He thought that Ling Nianqing must be similar to him no matter what. He was so miserable, why did this person seem to be living a very good life?

The clothes she wears are either rich or expensive, and there is someone for her to control. The most important thing is that she bought him back with a lot of money!

Buy! Go back! Go!

Forget it, destroy it.

"It's really ugly." Ling Song also said. There was dirt on the fur, and the color of the fur could not be seen. It was dirty and looked malnourished.

"Otherwise, throw it away, Miss. If you want a fox, let's buy a good one." The one in front of me looked really worthless.

Thinking of the little flower that Ling Nian had raised, Ling Song felt that the eldest daughter of his family might have a soft spot for foxes.

Hua Chongjin: "..."

"It can't be wasted." Ling Nianqing opened the cage, ignored Hua Chongjin's angry eyes, picked him up by the scruff of his neck and threw him to Ling Song, "Take him back and give him a good wash, it hurts his eyes."

As for whether Hua Chongjin will become a demon again, he will be put in a cage. Now he is designated as a useless fox. If he goes back and asks him to fight Xiaohua, he may not be able to defeat him.

Ling Song hugged him in disgust, "Yes." If the eldest lady hadn't told him to take him back, he would have definitely carried him back.
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