Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 5 That...Qinger...I...

Chapter 5 That Qinger Me.
"Master, is he really in Los Angeles?"

In the Spring Breeze Building in Luocheng, in a boudoir, a woman who looked no more than [-] years old looked at the three black-clothed old men in front of her, her eyes shaking.

The girl looks extremely charming, especially the two Langyue Mountains (the highest mountains in the world).

If the clothes on a woman's chest are torn, it is definitely not that the quality of the clothes is not good, but that the clothes are under tension that they should not bear.

Below the peak is a thin waist like a willow branch, and then the curve of excellent fertility.

Just talking about this exaggerated and perfect curve, I am afraid that any woman will feel inferior when she sees it.

"really."

The three old men nodded.

Three old men in black, a woman with an extremely exaggerated figure, anyone who sees this scene, the plot is very likely to develop in the direction of no misery.

But in fact, they didn't dare to look at the woman at all, and even had respect in their tone, because this woman belonged to His Highness.

"To tell the truth, Miss Jiang, not long ago, we released the latest inflatable puppet made by the puppet hall. Although the entire army was wiped out in the end, we didn't get anything for nothing! We found this!"

With that said, the black old man handed out a package.

The plump woman took the package.

When the package was opened, the woman's eyes shrank!

In the woman's hand, there was a piece of bloody cloth, the blood on the cloth had already solidified, and it was even a little dirty.

"This is." The eyes of the woman named Jiang Nongqin were shaking, and her tone was trembling.

"Yes, Miss Jiang, you guessed right! This is His Highness's thing, and the blood on it is also His Highness's."

"How come. Your Highness"

The woman's tears dripped down after wrapping the dirty cloth whose original color could not be seen around her chest.
Yes, this is indeed the smell of His Royal Highness, the smell that makes you feel at ease.
Even, in Jiang Nongqin's mind, it was already made up that His Highness was attacked by the avenue, his realm fell, he was seriously injured, and dragged his scarred body to this strange city.

His Highness is helpless and has no enemies in the world. He can only recuperate painfully in the sewers, waiting for an opportunity!
"Your Highness."

Thinking of this, Jiang Nongqin had more tears, and his chest was heaving.

"Miss Jiang, although His Highness was seriously injured, his life is absolutely safe, otherwise the old man of Tianji would not have such a hexagram."

An old man in black comforted.

"I know." Jiang Nongqin sobbed softly. Although there were still tears in her eyes, she forced her mind to calm down. "What are your plans?"

The old man in black shook his head and said:

"After His Highness disappeared, the Demon Lord was also in seclusion, and the nine-star lanterns had already been extinguished, and the state was very bad. Now the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is in a mess.

Although Ten Thousand Demon Sect still has Su Ying's nephew to maintain the power of His Highness, but Ten Thousand Demon Sect is the number one Demon Sect in the world after all.

Now that His Highness has lost power, we want to find and keep His Highness, but other magic halls want to take advantage of the situation to wipe out His Highness, so as to avoid future troubles.

In order to further seize the position of the sect master of Wan Mozong, let alone Wan Mozong and those decent spies.

Therefore, we can't announce His Highness's news to Wan Mozong, we can only go back to the sect to discuss with Su Ying's nephew.

Miss Jiang has been in Luocheng for two years, and she has a wide network of contacts. She also asked Miss Jiang to inquire about some news.

Although His Royal Highness has already left Los Angeles at this time, this is our only clue.
Please play the piano girl. "

The three elders of the Nascent Soul Realm of Demon Sect gave a deep salute.

Nongqin got up and returned the salute: "Please rest assured, the three elders, Nongqin will definitely live up to his expectations. If His Highness is in Luocheng, Nongqin will be found even if he desperately tries, and he will do everything to protect His Highness's safety!"

"Thank you for playing the piano girl."

The elder Mozong explained some details and then turned to leave.

"Your Highness. Where are you?"

Holding the bloody cloth tightly on his chest, he played the piano and bit his lip lightly.

The woman's eyes flickered, as if recalling the past, when he was wearing a mask, holding a thick and black long spear in front of him.

Rongqin has never seen Lin Xun's appearance, or in other words, in this world, except for the closed-door Ten Thousand Demon Sect Sect Master, no one has ever seen Lin Xun's appearance. Maybe... Sister Su Ying knows...

But get the piano for sure!If gentleness really has a face, it is the appearance of a son.

"Da da da"

When Nongqin was still in his thoughts, the door knocked.
"Who?" Rongqin put the cloth against his heart.

"Sister, the Lantern Festival is about to start. Mom asked my sister to get ready and dress up."

"I know, you go down first."

"Yes."

As the first brand of Chunfeng Lou, I play the piano to rearrange my thoughts and wipe away the tears.

Looking outside the Chunfeng Building, it is already brightly lit, and the candlelight is commensurate with the stars in the sky, which is beautiful.

"Son."

"yawn!"

Walking on the streets of Los Angeles with his wife, Lin Xun sneezed heavily.

"Have you caught a cold?" Jiang Qingshang held Lin Xun's palm with both hands, "Why don't we go back."

"How can this work?" Lin Xun smiled and wrapped his wife's hand in his palm, "I haven't seen the fireworks yet."

Jiang Qingshang chuckled lightly:

"Would you like to watch the fireworks or the top card of Chunfenglou? I heard that the girl playing the piano can play a song tonight.

That girl Nongqin is not showing off her body, and her beauty is the top card. It seems that the rich and gentleman in Los Angeles can't see her even if he spends thousands of dollars. "

"So what? It's nothing more than a marketing tactic, isn't it just an internet celebrity? I've seen it a lot." Lin Xun assured, "If I look at her more! I won't go to bed tonight!"

"Really?" Jiang Qingshang looked at her husband with a smile. ,

"Really!" Lin Xun was extremely confident!
Just kidding, I'm going the pure love route.

And just as Lin Xun's words fell, on the banks of the Luocheng River, a flower boat was heading towards him, like a beacon on the river.

Under the moonlight, thousands of lights, flower boats and lanterns.

The entire Luohe River is like daytime, but it is more beautiful than the daytime.

Everyone's eyes are invariably directed towards the leading flower boat, and even LSP has already climbed up.

On the head of the flower boat, a boat curtain was opened by a maid, and a woman came out holding a Yaoqin.

When the woman stepped out of the cabin, almost all the men's eyes widened suddenly, and then took a deep breath!
really!The girl who plays the piano is well-deserved!
This figure!
Horror!
As for Lin Xun, his eyes widened even more!

This is not because the other party's figure is too shocking, well, this is also part of the reason.

The main thing is!Lin Xun didn't expect to meet her here? !
No, isn't she the direct descendant of Moqintang?
Why did this go to sea?

Well, they are pure shepherds, so it doesn't seem like going to the sea.
"It's over!"

Suddenly, Lin Xun realized something, and quickly looked back at his wife beside him.

And from the beginning to the end, Qing Chang kept looking at her husband.

"That. Qinger I."

The wife smiled and said, "Don't want to sleep in bed tonight, husband."

(End of this chapter)

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