Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 53 But... But...

It has been a week since Jiang Nongqin moved to Lin Xun's next door.

During the week, Jiang Nongqin often made some snacks and delivered them.

The most terrible thing is that these snacks are not expensive, they are completely a small intention of others, and it is difficult for Lin Xun to refuse.

These snacks all tasted with a milky fragrance, which should be milk.

And every time after the piano was brought to eat, Lin Xun found that Qinger would also do some food gifts and exchanges.

One thing to say, in fact, the piano made by Nongqin is really more delicious than the one made by Qinger...

but!

Every time there was a snack made by Qinger and Nongqin on the fruit plate, Lin Xun would swept away the food made by Qinger on the fruit plate, and there would be a lot of Nongqin left.

Every time Qing'er saw it, even though he didn't say it, the sweet smile and the small pear vortex on the corner of his mouth made Lin Xun feel that he had made the most correct decision in his life.

Of course, there will be times when Lin Xun can't eat.

But whenever Lin Xun couldn't eat it, he would always sit in the yard with a snack plate, looking at the big stone with bright color, enough to make two steles.

Don't even think about it, it must be a tombstone.

But whether the names engraved on the two pieces belonged to him and Nongqin, or belonged to him and Qinger, Lin Xun was not quite sure.

However, Lin Xun felt that the latter was the most likely.

And since Longqin moved here, the melodious sound of the piano will sound every morning.

The sound of the piano is gentle, like the ding-dong of a clear spring, which is very harmonious and pleasant.

This not only reminded Lin Xun of the time when he was still in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but because he said "your piano sound is very nice".

The result was the same silly girl who played in front of her yard with a heavy yaoqin every morning, and ran away shyly with the qin after each play.

"Ugh"

Lin Xun sighed.

He didn't know if Nongqin was really aware of his identity.

But why is this necessary?

With the appearance and appearance of Nongqin, and he is the direct descendant of Magic Qintang, what kind of young hero is not worthy of it?Why did you hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck?
Could it be that the tree with a crooked neck is particularly thick?
Fortunately, the relationship between Qing'er and Nongqin seems to be quite good, especially Qing'er has been fascinated by making cakes during this time, and sometimes they will discuss how to make them together.

For example, today, they went shopping together, leaving Lin Xun alone in the yard
In fact, Lin Xun was a little surprised by Qing'er's attitude towards Nongqin, but after thinking about it carefully, it wasn't that he couldn't understand it.

In fact, this small alley is relatively remote, and there are relatively few residents, and otherwise it is aunts and aunts. Young girls who are suitable for marriage have already married into the lively market.

So when Qinger came home from work, she didn't have a friend who could speak boudoir.

Now it's hard to come to Nongqin. Although Nongqin is two or three years older than her, the two girls still have a lot of topics to talk about.

Of course, Lin Xun also felt that it was inseparable from his "persistence" during this period of time!

During this time, Lin Xun can be said to be bright and aboveboard!Not to mention going to the yard of the piano, Lin Xun didn't dare to lean against the wall at all!
Because Lin Xun and Nongqin just turned over a wall that was almost a somersault.
"Forget it, take a nap."

In the courtyard, the lonely Lin Xun yawned and covered his head with a thin quilt with a faint scent of Qing'er before falling asleep.

And just when Lin Xun was dozing off, suddenly, a gust of breeze drifted slowly, and a faint fragrance of dust drifted into Lin Xun's pen tip.

Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes, pulled the thin quilt down, and sighed softly in his heart.

Get off the easy chair and open the courtyard door.

She stood at the gate of the courtyard like a jade person, with her crystal clear skin radiating a touch of luster in the sun.

She didn't expect the courtyard door to open even though she blinked at the courtyard door.

But the moment she saw Lin Xun, a bright color flashed in the girl's eyes, like a thousand flowers blooming, more like the thousand kongming lanterns illuminating the night sky.

But soon, on the girl's flawless face, a worried and nervous look appeared again, and her little hands were lightly pinching the skirt.

With her small head lowered, she looks like a little girl waiting to be punished.

"I, I. I'm just here to take a look, and I'll leave right away." Said, the girl raised her eyes timidly, not only worried that he would be angry, but also wanted to look at him more, "I... I'm not disobedient. "

"Ugh"

Lin Xun sighed softly in his heart, turned and closed the door.

"Come on, I'll take you out of the city."

"Um"

Ruo Wangchen followed behind Lin Xun.

Lin Xun picked a path with not many pedestrians, and it was also the opposite direction of Qingshang and Nongqin shopping.

Lin Xun slowed down a bit, but it was still a little fast. The girl's pace was also very small. She needed to take two steps and then trot a step to keep up with Lin Xun.

As usual, the two of them were speechless. The girl raised her head and looked at his back all the time, with a pair of clear eyes blinking like a clear spring.

For his back, it seems that he can't get tired of seeing him.

"The Zi Lin Ceremony is over, are you going back to Wanfo Prefecture?"

Lin Xun asked.

"Um"

The girl behind Lin Xun nodded obediently.

"What state are you in now?"

"Golden Gold"

"Why is it still Jindan, and there is no progress?"

"Woo~~~"

The girl whispered softly, her fair head lowered slightly, and her little hands held the hem of the skirt, showing a little grievance.

"I'm sorry..."

"Forget it, Jindan is also very good." Lin Xun didn't get entangled in this topic. In fact, Lin Xun also felt that he was indeed strict.

"How did you come out to play this time? Are you still happy?"

"Happy." When she said these two words, the girl's eyes were once again printed on Lin Xun's thick back.

Lin Xun: "You would say it's rare to be happy. Is there anything fun in Zilin Holy Land?"

The girl was about to open her mouth, but she hesitated. She lowered her head and followed closely behind Lin Xun, but Lin Xun did not ask any further questions.

West out of Los Angeles, are all people who see off.

"Cultivation well after you go back, don't think about it, don't be deceived when you go out, uh... Forget it, no one seems to be able to deceive you..."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lin Xun gave a little command, but she still lowered her head and stood obediently in front of him.

"It's here, let's go."

Lin Xun exhaled softly and turned to leave, but the corner of Lin Xun's clothes was pulled again.

"In Zilin Holy Land, Wangchen has been in the yard and never went out..."

"Ok?"

"Wangchen doesn't know if there is any interesting place in Zilin Holy Land..."

"Ah... um..."

"But...but..."

Wang Chen raised his head, and Shui Yingying's eyes blinked at Lin Xun.

"But in Zilin Holy Land... I saw you... Wang Chen felt... very happy..."

(End of this chapter)