Chapter 292 The so-called mutual love
"I'll go with you." Duguzhi said softly, "Don't disturb them."
Dugu Tinggong and Zhong Jiajia were both so busy playing that they didn't even notice Dugu Zhi, who was watching silently from a distance, let alone Lin Tian, a cultivator.
Lin Tian refused, "The master of the temple means that Young Master and Miss Jiajia will also go to the main hall with you."
Duguzhi gradually loosened his grip on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Yes, the master has not seen Jiajia for a long time, so it's time to see him. Ting Gong can be considered to be in Jiajia's glory this time."
Dugu Zhi smiled lightly, but the sweat on his palms completely betrayed his thoughts.
"Zhenren Lin, the thunder came suddenly. Did the master of the temple say anything?"
The lightning and thunder shadows above her head were safely blocked out. Jiajia originally took a few glances with interest, but she could not see the way through it. She soon lost interest and only focused on following Dugu Tinggong. Playful.
"The temple master said, don't be afraid." Lin Tian looked at his nose and heart, and directly quoted Rong Qing's exact words.
Dugu Zhi understood Lin Tian's subtext and felt much more at ease. "I feel relieved now," he said.
"Jiajia——"
"Ting Gong——"
Duguzhi shouted towards the two older children.
"Uncle Dugu." Zhong Jiajia ran over with her delicate skirt in hand.
He stopped the car in front of Dugu Zhi, looked at the unfamiliar tall man next to him, and thought for a moment: "Uncle Lin Tian?"
Lin Tian smiled and bowed to Zhong Jiajia.
If you want to get along well in a force, you need to look more at the other person's background and background, rather than blindly judging them by their cultivation. So what if Zhong Jiajia is a mortal? So what if longevity is short? As long as she has the patron as her backer, who dares to look down on her?
Not only did he not dare to show mercy, but he also wanted to serve him like a little ancestor.
Dugu Tinggong is much more stable. He walked over quickly, but his figure and posture showed that he was a member of a noble family.
"I've met Uncle Clan." "I've met Zhenren Lin." He saluted respectfully.
"Get up." Dugu Zhi said warmly: "The master of the temple has called us over. Ting Gong, this is your first time meeting the master of the temple, so don't be too nervous. She was also a gentleman in the academy before, and she is definitely not as vicious as the rumors say."
Rumors... Lin Tian twitched the corner of his mouth. He is well-informed, so he can also know the remarks about Baishi Temple that are circulated among mortals in Jing Kingdom. It's just rumors, half truths and half falsehoods. Mortals prefer gimmicks to the truth.
As a result, the master of Baishi Temple became an angry warrior immortal with his head cut off and unable to die, and he could spit out thunder and lightning. Hmm... I'm still classified as a fairy, so I'm thankful that I'm not called a monster.
"Please." Lin Tian was businesslike.
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After Zhong Jiajia left the warm courtyard, she shivered for some unknown reason. It was obvious that the clothes she was wearing were robes that the lower class monks could not afford in their lifetime. Even if they could not be used by mortals, they could at least keep out the cold.
She shouldn't have felt cold.
After passing through the teleportation array, the main hall appeared in the field of vision of their group with a strong posture. Zhong Jiajia can't escape now even if she wants to.
After crossing the threshold and walking into the main hall, Zhong Jiajia shivered again. She lowered her head and did not look at the woman in white sitting on the main seat.
Although the existence of the female nun in white cannot be ignored by anyone.
Lin Tian bowed to Rong Qing and was about to leave, but Rong Qing stopped him: "No need to go down, just listen." Lin Tian's eyes flashed and he responded in a low voice. Then he consciously stood in the shadow, which was within the palace and would not disturb the conversation of everyone in the palace.
At the same time, the one whose expression changed slightly was Dugu Zhi.
Does this move count Lin Tian as one of our own, or does it classify us all as outsiders? Dugu sighed in his heart.
To kill first and then report is not only a privilege but also a reminder. He would rather have never exercised the power to kill first and then report later. No matter what...
"Is this a member of your family?" Rong Qing's gentle voice suddenly woke up Dugu Zhi.
"Yes," he pointed at the young man who was saluting respectfully, "This is my nephew, his name is Ting Gong. He will be fifteen by the end of the year."
"Since he is your nephew, with you in front of him, he must be a handsome young man. Raise your head and let me see." Rong Qing's gentle voice was very confusing, and Dugu Ting raised his head in accordance with the words.
Rong Qing looked at him in front of everyone, even though she had already seen this young man through her spiritual consciousness.
As a direct descendant of the Dugu clan, Dugu Tinggong's facial features are quite similar to those of Dugu Zhi. The fifteen-year-old boy will be whipped very quickly, but his figure is slightly thin. His facial features are delicate and a little green, but it is not difficult to see that he will be a good looker who will be favored by girls when he grows up.
Rong Qing asked him some questions on classics and meanings, and Dugu Tinggong answered them fluently with a serious face.
You are good-looking, come from a good family, talented and knowledgeable, and you are the only one who is gentle to you... No wonder Jiajia fell in love at first sight. Dugu Zhi obviously chose the best descendant in his clan as his successor, so that the Dugu family would be connected with the White Rock Temple for generations to come.
"Do you like Jiajia?" Rong Qing asked the boy.
"I would like to devote the rest of my life to making Jiajia's life peaceful and happy." Dugu Tinggong said solemnly. Jiajia, who had peeked at him, suddenly felt warm in her heart when she heard this.
Before Rong Qing could say anything, Number One in the World snorted in her ear, "You are so young, you are so glib."
"I have seen many men and women who climb the dragon and the phoenix. Either someone taught him to say these words, or someone subtly instilled them in his mind."
The "someone" who is number one in the world is undoubtedly Dugu Zhi, who is sitting in a wheelchair beside him.
"Clinging to a dragon and a phoenix?" Rong Qing sighed, "Master, I also have a relationship with someone who is not in the same world."
Sometimes, it's not a question of whether to climb or not, but a question of not having a choice from the beginning.
Number One Under Heaven snorted, "You're different."
However, Rong Qing believes that there is no big difference in essence.
"Then do you like him?"
Jiajia, who was suddenly called out, immediately blushed and nodded casually. Of course she likes Dugu Tinggong. He is the second man in the world who is considerate to her besides her father. He reminds her of the father she has not been able to see for a long time.
Rong Qing was not surprised that Jiajia would answer like this.
After all, Jiajia, who was well taken care of by Bai Shiguan, was also the child of Gong Xiaolang and Zhong Xiu, and it was impossible for her to mutate into a little beauty. At a young age, it is natural to pursue the beauty of the opposite sex. Without Dugu Zhi's careful guidance, could Dugu Tinggong, a noble young master who is excellent in all aspects, fall in love with Jiajia and even spend the rest of his life?
Perhaps after learning about the huge interests behind Jiajia, the original goodwill will turn into full temptation. And this is something that young people cannot identify and will not admit.
It's hard for Rong Qing not to think of the story of "a beautiful woman hidden in a golden house". Seeing the vague look of Zhong Xiu on Jiajia's face, she felt even more embarrassed.
"It's a rare fate and a happy event for childhood sweethearts to be in love with each other." Rong Qing said with a smile on her face.
I have to finish my thesis next month. See you in November.
(End of this chapter)