Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 147 No way!You can't shake yourself!

Chapter 147 No way!You can't shake yourself!
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For some reason, Sikong Wangxing always felt that this name was very familiar.

It's not because there's only one word difference from Sister Qingshang, but because I seem to have seen or heard of it somewhere.

But at that time, I just glanced at it or listened to it casually, and I didn't care about it at the time, so naturally I can't remember it now.

Or is it just my own illusion?
"My wife's name is Jiang Qing."

Lin Xun continued, not noticing Sikong Wangxing's slight frown of thought.

"Actually speaking, my wife and Jiang Qingshang still have a little relationship."

"Sister Qingshang?" Sikong Wangxing raised his eyes.

"Ah."

Stared at by Sikong Wangxing's clear and innocent eyes, Lin Xun subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"Qing'er, Empress Qianguo and Jiang Qingshang, the Saintess of Zilin, were playmates when they were young, and belonged to distant relatives, but compared to Empress Qianguo and Jiang Qingshang, Qing'er can't practice.

It doesn't matter if you practice or not, but Miss Sikong knows that I am a monk and Qing'er is a mortal, and my young age may be Qing'er's whole life.

It's not that I haven't thought about destroying my spiritual root and my cultivation base, but I have too many enemies. If I destroy my spiritual root and cultivation base, then anyone can figure out my position.

Let alone Qing'er, I can't even protect myself well. "

"So, the young master intends to help Miss Qing'er establish her spiritual roots, step into the road of cultivation, and increase her lifespan." Sikong Wangxing blinked his eyes.

"Yes." Lin Xun nodded, "Indeed."

"Then, I will pretend to be able to practice, and then worship under the Zilin Holy Land together.

I will secretly protect Qing'er and defend Qing'er.

Waiting for Qing'er to cultivate enough, or become familiar with the path of cultivation, I will reveal my identity little by little, and gradually let her accept it. "

Sikong Wangxing smiled with his eyes bent: "With Mr. Lin's protection, I believe there will be no problem. Besides, Mr. Lin is such a good person, even if Miss Qing'er knows the identity of Mr. Lin, she will definitely accept it."

"I'm not a good person." Lin Xun rejected the other party's good person card, "Actually, I came to this secret realm this time just to save Jiang Qingshang, and I didn't want Qing'er to be sad because of the death of my good sister."

"Eh? Mr. Lin came to Heiwu Secret Realm?"

"That's right, I'm here to save Jiang Qingshang."

Lin Xun laughed.

"So, you said that I will hurt Jiang Qingshang, it is completely nonsense, not only Jiang Qingshang, but also Miss Sikong, I will also find a way, at least in Miss Sikong's year, I will"

"? What will happen to Wangxing in that year?" Sikong Wangxing looked at Lin Xun suspiciously.

"That year..."

Suddenly, Lin Xun's voice stopped abruptly.

Lin Xun originally wanted to say, "I will stay by your side and do everything I can to get you through that catastrophe."

But looking at Sikong Wangxing's questioning eyes, Lin Xun suddenly thought, did Tianji City hide his illness from Sikong Wangxing?

Very likely indeed.

If this gentle girl knew that she would have a serious illness every six years.

And every time it will be more painful and difficult. For this gentle girl, how could it not be a huge psychological pressure?

"It's nothing, I will definitely bring a double gift to congratulate Miss Sikong that year."

In this world, women perform the ceremony at the age of 15 after they are engaged (promised to marry) and before they marry.

Although Sikong Wangxing had a marriage contract with Lin Xun before, it couldn't be revealed.

Moreover, Lin Xun was also missing at that time, so he did not salute at the age of 15.

But in this year, there must be a ceremony.

And according to the custom, on the day when the woman is performing the ceremony, if she is not married and engaged, she can propose to the woman on that day.

So visitors need to prepare double gifts.

One is to congratulate the young girl, who has grown into a woman.

One is just in case, in case someone really agrees to a certain suitor, I can send a congratulatory gift along the way.

"Double?"

The girl who was sitting gently pressed the hem of her skirt, her mouth still had a considerate smile.

"It's not necessary. If Young Master Lin comes, it's enough to bring a copy. Wang Xing doesn't plan to marry yet."

In fact, Wang Xing wanted to say that he would never marry again in his life, but he was afraid that he would bring burden to Lin Xun if he said this, so he changed his words a little.

"That's fine. We monks really don't need to worry. Miss Wang Xing is so outstanding. No matter who marries her, it's his blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation."

Lin Xun felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he changed the subject.

Wang Xing didn't say anything more, just smiled.

But when the girl's eyes moved, she accidentally saw that Lin Xun's green shirt seemed to have been torn.

"If you don't dislike it, Wang Xing can mend it for you." Said, Wang Xing has already taken out the needle and thread from the storage bag.

This made it too late for Lin Xun to refuse.

"Then I'm going to trouble Miss Sikong." Lin Xun felt a little embarrassed, but he just couldn't bear to reject her, as if he would explode with guilt once he rejected this weak and gentle girl.

Finally, Lin Xun took off his green shirt.

Even though he was wearing an inner lining, Lin Xun always felt weird when he took off his green shirt in front of a young girl.

In fact, Sikong Wangxing's face turned red when he realized it, and he didn't dare to look up.

Taking Lin Xun's green shirt, Sikong Wangxing held it in his arms and began to mend it.

Lin Xun really didn't expect this girl to carry needle and thread all the time.

And as the saint of Tianji City, she can still do this kind of needlework?
At that time, Qing'er spent many days clumsily learning how to be a female celebrity, and then spent many days making a dress for herself.

Miss Sikong came from a much nobler background than Qing'er, but it seems that female celebrities are much more proficient than Qing'er.

Could it be that Tianji City taught this girl to be almighty in housekeeping?

That's not right, Tianji City is full and supporting itself, why teach its own saint and female red?
But no matter what, seeing such a delicate girl kneeling in front of him, hugging his clothes, pinching the needle and thread with her white and slender fingers, Lin Xun always sewed for herself stitch by stitch, Lin Xun always felt like a family of two. Cozy feeling.

It seems that time is just like a hammer!
Cut, cut, cut!

Lin Xun cut off his demons countless times!

no!I can't shake it!
She and I are guided by the Xuannv Art of Qingtian, if we develop a little affection, it will be unstoppable!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xun wanted to forcefully calm down his mood.

But at this moment, the cave shook violently!
A huge black hole emerges in the sky!

(End of this chapter)

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