The crisp and rhythmic ringing sound, coupled with the ethereal and elegant chanting like the breaking of jade beads and the gurgling of water.
Even Huo Jinxing, who was so sleepy, couldn't fall asleep. He quickly got up from the bed, opened the door and walked out. Wasn't this woman tormented enough? He wanted to see what she was up to next.
Then I saw the slender and tall figure in the moonlight, posing like a water snake, and her seductive posture attracted people's attention. Men with insufficient self-control would probably be seduced by it.
Huo Jinxing narrowed his eyes dangerously and secretly used his inner strength to suppress the heat that was rushing towards a certain point.
"Master, Xiao Ling is praying for water." Seeing the man come out, Zhong Bo couldn't help but explain. In his eyes, Feng Ling was holy and mysterious. How could she pray for water? Even the Imperial Master and the Saintess of his Sheng'an Dynasty couldn't do it.
"What did you call her?" Huo Jinxing's voice became even more hoarse.
"Xiao Ling..." What's the problem? Zhong Bo was puzzled.
"Heh!" Before today, he called her the silly girl next door, and called her Miss Feng in front of others, but now he calls her Xiao Ling, which is so affectionate.
Huo Jinxing flicked his sleeves and went back to sleep.
Because he always looked like he was asleep, people only occasionally saw his back in a long robe. Even the Feng Ling family rarely saw this neighbor.
Zhong Bo takes care of everything in the Huo family. In addition to food and drink, Zhong Bo also brings bundles of medicinal herbs into the house. It is said that these medicines are all used on this sick young man.
When curious villagers asked about it, Zhong Bo always looked distressed and helpless, and did not explain much.
So people speculated that this was probably a lazy, depressed and down-and-out scholar, and the kind that would die young.
Zhong Bo didn't take it too seriously. His master's convulsions had been going on for a while. He continued to peek at what was happening next door to see if the tank could be filled with water in the end.
It is definitely possible, but it takes time. When Feng Ling was exhausted from dancing, the prayer song was finally finished.
"That's enough, Mom." Feng Ling's voice was weak, and she was sweating all over, looking extremely tired.
As soon as she saw it was over, Su Shenpo hurried over to support her daughter, "Thank you for your hard work, Ling'er. Come on, I'll get you some water to wash up. You can get some more water now."
Because, there will be a tank of water tomorrow, which can never be used up. Maybe I can exchange it for some food to nourish my daughter, Su the witch thought to herself.
"Mom, that's enough. Do you really think she can get water? She's not a dragon girl." Feng Ming was worried. He had already gone to bed, but he ran out to see what the two women in the house were doing.
Sure enough, it was the Wind Spirit messing around again, inserting a few willow branches, trapping a few mice, and asking the sky for water? It was totally unheard of. Why didn't she just go up to the sky?
It was obvious that he was trying to cheat his mother out of her water, but his mother knew it and was willing to be cheated. Moreover, he was becoming more and more unscrupulous. Feng Ming was very worried.
Su Shenpo ignored Feng Ming. What did he know? This was his biological sister, different from the old sister he could never get close to.
Witch Su pushed Feng Ming away with her arm, and carefully helped Feng Ling into the house until she sat on the small stool.
"Wait a minute, Ling'er. I'll get you some water.
Fengming, go get the new bed sheet from the bottom of my box and give it to your sister. Oh, and take out the white fine cloth as well, so your sister can use it to wash her face."
Su the witch happily ran to the kitchen to fetch some water.
Feng Ming was stunned. Wasn't that his mother's dowry? Feng Ling had asked for it several times before but she never gave it to him. Moreover, she said, "Mom, didn't you say that it was a betrothal gift for me to marry a wife?"
Why give it to Feng Ling again? Wasn't he actually adopted? Was Feng Ling the only biological child of this family?
"Hey, you little brat, you're already thinking about your wife at such a young age. You're a bad boy and shameless. Go away now, or I'll beat you." The curses of Su the witch came from the kitchen.
Feng Ming was so angry. Was he thinking about his wife? He was clearly thinking about his own cloth!
He glared at Feng Ling again in annoyance, then reluctantly went to look for the bed sheets.
What can you do? They are women, one is his mother, the other is his sister. Even if you don't like it, you can only endure it and pamper them.
Feng Ling felt tired all over and didn't want to move at all. She sat on a small stool, leaning against the door panel, and just wanted to fall asleep on the spot, but the strange smell on her body was really unbearable.
I didn't notice anything unusual about Su Shenpo, so why did I change her bed sheets?
Su the witch brought water directly to Feng Ling's house. There was half a basin of water, which was enough for her to rinse her hair, wipe her body, and then wash her feet.
After Feng Ling felt refreshed, she fell asleep immediately and didn't want to care about anything else.
She had no idea that after she fell asleep, witch Su couldn't help but spread out her hand again, looked at the red dot in her palm, and rang the holy bell again. She never got tired of the ding-ling sound, and she smiled foolishly with a loving face.
It was definitely her biological daughter, and she had witch skills, but no one knew where she learned them.
It turned out that the daughter had never considered them as family members. Although Su the witch wanted to treat them equally, she was unwilling to accept it. Yuan Fengling just wanted to get married as soon as possible so that she could leave this home.
Now, no matter what happened to her, Su the witch just thought that their fate had ended. After all, such things could not be forced.
Just like, she didn't want others to occupy her own daughter's body from the beginning, but, what can she do? She has raised her for many years...
Finally, Su Shenpo simply wiped herself with the dirty water used by Feng Ling. She did not pour out the remaining dirty water because she could use it to water the ground when it got cold tomorrow.
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