Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 20 You can't blame me!It's all your fault!

"Mistress."

"Hello, mistress!"

"Meet Mistress."

In the Los Angeles School, in an official enlightenment school, a young girl sat dignifiedly at the back of the classroom, with her legs together, gentle and elegant, and the students who entered the classroom greeted them one after another.

Jiang Qingshang nodded with a smile, and gave each of these 12-year-old children a candy.

"Thank you Mistress."

"Miss is the best"

In the classroom, there was a sound of thanks.

When the class bell rang, Lin Xun clapped his hands, and the students took their seats.

"Today, we are talking about density, everything has density, objects have it, and people have it too"

On the podium, I saw him writing and sketching on the whiteboard with a charcoal pen.

He didn't teach the Four Books and Five Classics, and he taught some strange things, but they were so novel and interesting.

After a class, the get out of class bell rang, and with a "goodbye teacher", the students said goodbye to the teacher behind them, and rushed out of the classroom one after another, revealing the children's lively nature.

After class, holding his wife's hand, Lin Xun and Jiang Qingshang walked side by side on the street.

For the past week, to be precise, since that day Qinger hugged him tightly when he came back, Lin Xun discovered that Qinger was extremely obsessed recently.

For the first three days, Lin Xun couldn't get out of the yard at all. Of course, his wife couldn't get out of the yard either. The private school simply asked for three days off.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Jiang Qingshang let Lin Xun go, and Lin Xun was able to go to class, but Jiang Qingshang still followed, very clingy.

But Lin Xun felt that the clingy Qinger was not bad.

"How's my teaching? Do you think I have a lot of knowledge and can learn amazingly." As Lin Xun walked, he played with his wife's soft and boneless hands.

"Ah, yeah." Hearing her husband's words, Jiang Qingshang's tone was a little coping.

"Hey, classmate Jiang, didn't you listen to the class well?" Lin Xun squeezed her cheek, and it was tender and smooth.

"Who said that, I'm very serious." Jiang Qingshang defended her husband's trotters, but her eyes wandered and she felt a little guilty.

"Oh? Seriously?" Lin Xun stroked the ends of her hair, "Really?"

"I listened carefully to the beginning." The girl blushed.

Lin Xun: "."

"But you can't blame me! It's all your fault!"

Seeing his wife's cute and shameless appearance, Lin Xun smiled and said, "Why do you blame me?"

"Hmph." Jiang Qingshang lowered her head, her voice was glutinous, as if containing sugar, "My eyes are always on you, all I think about is you, how can I hear others, I don't blame you for blaming anyone."

Lin Xun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then nodded earnestly, and said solemnly: "That's right, I really should blame my husband for being so handsome."

"..."

Jiang Qingshang gave her narcissistic husband a sullen look.

Looking at his wife's blushing cheeks, to be honest, Lin Xun really wanted to take a bite on his wife's cherry lips.

But as soon as he felt the breath of Hua Lengyue not far away, Lin Xun felt a headache.

This is kind of embarrassing.

Similarly, Jiang Qingshang also really wanted to give her husband a little reward, because he looked really good in his lectures.

But Jiang Qingshang also knew that Hua Lengyue was there.

Even if Hua Lengyue couldn't recognize her changed face after "Zilin Gongfa", it was shy after all.

As a result, the two who wanted to approach but were too embarrassed to approach fell into a small silence.

In fact, Lin Xun had already told Hua Lengyue that she could walk around at ordinary times without having to follow her all the time.

It's just that Hua Lengyue insisted that "Lengyue wants to learn from the senior's side."

In this regard, Lin Xun also had a headache.

It's not that Lin Xun didn't think about rejection.

It's just that when she saw Hua Lengyue like a discarded kitten standing there with her head down, Lin Xun's heart softened.
It's alright, Lin Xun sighed softly in his heart, anyway, after she went home, she wouldn't follow, and she didn't eavesdrop, so she just followed.

After all, Leng Yue should have left Wan Mozong for the first time and was helpless when she went out. Part of the reason why she followed her should be that she regarded her "Senior Hometown of Wan Mozong" as a small home.

But Lin Xun felt that this was not a long-term solution.

Although Leng Yue is an assassin, she is also a flower girl. What is it like to hide in the shadows and follow her all day?
She should have the life that a normal girl should have, and Lin Xun felt that he had to find an opportunity to talk to her about the way of cultivation.

As for Jiang Qingshang, Jiang Qingshang decided, anyway, there is nothing to do in Luocheng recently, or let Leng Yue go back to the Holy Land first.

It just so happened that the battle between the north of Chiba Continent and Die Xuelou had stabilized, and Leng Yue would not have too many problems when he went to fight with those magic assassins.

You can also increase your experience, don't delay other people's practice because of protecting your husband.

Well, yes, I don't despise her light bulbs...

In fact, Hua Lengyue, who was following in the distance, did not feel that she was glowing like a light bulb at all.

Even looking at the every move of the senior and his wife, Hua Lengyue felt that something warm was slapped randomly on her face, and her stomach was full.

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Looking at Senior and Senior's wife, Hua Lengyue was a little puzzled.

Because the senior's wife seems to be a mortal, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation in her body.

It's not that monks can't marry ordinary people.

It's just that monks have extremely long lifespans, especially in the realm of seniors, they can definitely live to the age of tens of thousands, but what about mortals?
The more loving you are now, the more heart-wrenching you will be when you are parting from life and death in the future, and you may even become a demon in your heart.

The seniors must have known this.
"Could it be?! Senior's wife, like senior, is also an assassin! Spiritual power is almost invisible?"

Hua Lengyue followed while thinking, and unknowingly, the seniors had already returned to the courtyard, and Hua Lengyue also stopped.

Standing outside the courtyard, the girl can no longer see the figure of the senior.

The next day, the girl received a recall order from the Holy Land, indicating that her protection mission was suspended, and she went to the northern battlefield to support the sect to defend against the assassins of the Bloody Blood Pavilion.

Actual combat is the best training for assassins, and girls have long longed for it.

But I don't know why...why didn't I look forward to it as much as I imagined?

On the day she was about to leave, the girl came to the "senior" courtyard.

The girl stood for a long time.

She really wanted to see the senior once before leaving, but she was afraid to see the senior.

Until the courtyard door "creaked" open, the girl's body trembled slightly and disappeared in place...

From beginning to end, until dawn, the girl did not know the reason for her mood.

(End of this chapter)