Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 166
"Mother."

"Xiaofeng Xiaoye, you're back."

"Yeah, mother, we're back."

In the dream, a gentle woman who has become a wife opened her arms, and the boy and the girl got into the arms of the mother.

The boy is called Lin Feng, and the girl is called Lin Ye.

The boy looks more like his father, and the girl looks more like his mother. They are both cute and cute.

"Ma'am, I'm back."

Not far away, a man walked slowly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Sikong Wangxing got up slowly and took Lin Xun's coat.

Lin Xun sat in the yard, Wang Xing gently massaged her husband's shoulder.

"Husband, take a rest first, and I will prepare dinner by myself."

"Well, thank you, lady."

"Mother, Xiaofeng is also going to help."

"Xiaoye is going too."

"Well, okay, then Xiaofeng and Xiaoye will help mother, okay?" Sikong Wangxing knelt down and gently rubbed the heads of his children.

"All right."

Amidst the laughter, the mother took her children to the kitchen.

"Ma'am, don't worry, Ma'am will see who's coming." Lin Xun said with a smile.

Sikong Wangxing looked at the door.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Great-Grandfather"

Brother and sister Lin Fenglin and Ye trotted over.

"Hey, my two little babies."

The old city lord of Tianji City hugged his great-grandson and great-granddaughter, smiling all over his face.

As the setting sun fell, the golden light inlaid a faint golden edge on everything in the courtyard.

The woman who was already a wife looked at everything in front of her.

Everything is so blissful, so blissfully unreal, it seems like a dream
"Sovereign, I don't know why the suzerain is looking for Nongqin."

In the main hall of Wanmozong, Nongqin bowed.

"Master is here?"

Standing up, Nongqin saw her master was beside her.

"Hahaha, don't rush, don't rush."

The old suzerain stroked his beard with a smile.

"Wait a minute, let's talk about that kid Lin Xun when he comes."

"Your Highness?" Hearing His Highness's name, the deer in Nongqin's chest jumped up quickly.

"Yes." Qin Xin, the master of the Magic Qin Hall, smiled gently, "Nong Qin, wait a minute, we have to announce a big event about you."

As soon as Qin Xin, the master of the Magic Qin Hall, spoke, a man in a blue shirt walked into the hall.

"Master." Lin Xun walked up to Nongqin and bowed to the old suzerain.

Glancing secretly at the man beside him, Nongqin's cheeks were flushed, and a wisp of white smoke floated from his head.

"Xiao Xun."

The old suzerain said with a smile.

"Although you already have a regular wife, but you still lack two concubine, Nongqin is the direct heir of Qin Xintang, it is not impossible for you to be a concubine.

It is said that one day you will be a teacher and you will be a father forever. Today, as my teacher, I and Nongqin's master made this marriage contract for you and Nongqin. What do you think? "

"Eh?"

Nongqin's mind went blank, thinking that he had heard wrongly, his eyes were circling.

"Master Zong Zong. The master plays the piano and plays the piano"

"Huh?" Qin Xin looked at her disciple with a smile, "How is it? Don't you like His Highness Lin Xun? Or is it wronged to marry His Highness?"

"how come."

Nongqin with flushed cheeks clutched her skirt tightly, happiness filled the girl's chest.
"It's just. It's just that Nongqin's status is humble. Marrying the son as a concubine is Nongqin's dream. How dare you be a son. Side, side."

Before the word "side room" was finished, Nongqin's head was boiling like water, white smoke came out again, and his little face turned even redder.

"Hahaha, how can I talk about my identity in the Wanmo sect?" The old suzerain interrupted Nongqin with a smile, "How about it, apprentice? Are you willing to marry Nongqin as a concubine?"

Lin Xun turned his head and looked at Nongqin.

Nongqin accidentally looked at Lin Xun, then quickly lowered her head shyly, as if she wanted to bury her head in the deep valley.

Turning his head, Lin Xun bowed to the old suzerain: "It's all up to Master's arrangement."

"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good!" The old suzerain patted his legs happily, "In that case, the two of you will get married in three days."

"Master! No!"

In a small courtyard on Dongma Street in Luocheng, Jiang Qingshang stood in front of Lin Xun with a sword.

And in front of Jiang Qingshang was Jiang Yuerou, who held a long sword and had the grace of saving and nurturing him.

"Impossible? Qingshang! You are the saintess of the Zilin Holy Land, and you have experienced in the world of mortals, how can you be deeply trapped in the mortal world! Get out of the way, let me kill this man as a teacher!"

"If Master wants to kill Husband, please Master Qingshang first." Jiang Qingshang knelt in front of Master holding the Zilin Immortal Sword in his hand.

"Qingshang! Your future is limitless, and you will surely ascend in the future! You can even reach the second realm of the lost legend! You have a lifespan of ten thousand years, and you are even equal to the sky. This mortal life is only a few dozen years, why is this so!"

Jiang Yuerou's chest heaved violently, and her whole body trembled with anger in Da Xia Tian.

"The Dao and a man, in your heart, which is more important?!"

"The Dao and the Husband." Jiang Qingshang raised his head and looked directly into the master's eyes, "In case the Dao is not as good as the Husband, if the so-called Dao must leave the Husband, Qingshang, I wish to be a mortal and never testify again."

"Qing Chang!!!"

"This is my dream?"

She Qiqi walked in the Imperial Palace of the Demon City.

Looking at the familiar resplendent and resplendent, and knowing the ability of the nightmare eater, the girl knew that she had already fallen into a dream.

The dream-eating tapir is a natural divine beast that has existed since the beginning of the sky. It is asexual and immortal, and it is transformed by the dreams of the world.

After the nightmare-eating tapir in ancient times died, its body fell and became a secret realm of its own.

As long as it absorbs the dreams and souls of enough strong men, the nightmare-eating tapir will wake up and be born.

And those who are addicted to their own dreams will not be able to wake up, and eventually their bodies and souls will become food for nightmare eaters.

"It's a bit of a miscalculation."

She Qiqi bit her red lips lightly.

In the dream, She Qiqi had already shed her men's clothes, and the woman who put on the palace clothes again could make tens of thousands of men lose their souls with just a small gesture.

The most beautiful woman in the Yaozu world has never been self-proclaimed.

"Forget it, let me see what my princess' inner demon is."

Humming a ditty, the girl walked forward leisurely with her hands behind her back.

"Qi Qi."

Just when She Qiqi's little lotus feet took a few steps, a gentle voice came from behind the girl.

With just a soft cry, the girl stopped, her mind went blank, and the heart that was wrapped in layers on the girl's chest seemed to be pushed away layer by layer.

"Mother."

The girl turned her head and smiled.

Even though she knew it was a dream, the girl still clenched her little hands tightly, her body trembling slightly.

"Brother Lin"

At the same time, in reality, Wang Chen blinked and blinked, his gaze was always on the man who was pillowing on his lap.

Looking at the scumbag with his eyes closed and frowning, the girl stretched out her hand and gently stroked his frowning brows
(End of this chapter)