Chapter 25 Xiao Feng, don’t look back, I am Ling Yuan
Ye Wanqing looked at Ling Yuan’s posture and marveled.
I have never seen my sisters look like this. Is love really that magical?
I'm really curious about whether I should talk to Zixin and ask her to lend me the storybook.
No, anyway, she has so much to say that I can’t finish it all, so I just take the time to “purchase” it directly from her.
Lingyuan listened to Ye Mu's patient explanation with bright eyes and nodded in agreement from time to time.
After drinking a cup of tea, Ye Mu cleared her throat:
"Well, that's roughly it. Let's look back..."
Ye Mu looked back and whispered in Lingyuan's ear: "I asked Wanqing to give you my old notes."
Ling Yuan Tan's mouth opened slightly. It turned out that he still had to take notes on this kind of thing...
The women of the Ye family that I know seem to be a little weird.
Needless to say, Wanqing, Ye's mother chased Ye's father and took notes, and Zixin seemed to be a talkative guy.
Lingyuan nodded slightly: "Thank you."
After looking at the three people with smiles on their faces, Lingyuan did not raise the issue of Jiuxin Haitang's martial spirit.
After thinking about it secretly, it would be better to go say hello to Xiaofeng first and discuss it.
If he talks to Wanqing and the others first but fails to handle the matter later, he will not respect Xiaofeng and make Wanqing and the others happy, which is not good.
Lingyuan thanked Ye Mu and walked out of the living room with Ye Wanqing.
"Then Wanqing, I'm going to leave first? I'll come find you later. I can't stay in Tiandou City for a long time. I still have things to do."
Ye Wanqing's eyes dimmed and she kicked away a piece of gravel at her feet: "It's so fast. I still want to catch up with you. The Wuhun Palace is troublesome. I even asked you to join me. I'm doing tasks all day long. , practice practice.”
Ling Yuan chuckled and pinched Ye Wanqing's nose: "Okay, I will play with you in the future. You should also seize the time to practice. We haven't seen each other for so long, why are you still at level 47?"
Ye Wanqing frowned: "Do you think everyone has the same talent? My innate soul power is only level 6, and my martial soul is still an ordinary begonia flower.
Now that he has cultivated to level 47, he is already very good. He will be a stable soul saint in the future. "
Lingyuan smiled awkwardly:
"Speaking of which, is Begonia flower a degeneration of Jiuxin Begonia? Or is Jiuxin Begonia the one that mutated and evolved?"
Ye Wanqing tilted her head, obviously she hadn't thought much about this issue:
"It should be considered the former? After all, Jiuxin Haitang will always awaken...
That’s not right, it feels so weird, I don’t want to think…”
"Then don't think about it. I'm leaving first. I'll see you soon."
Lingyuan waved her hand and disappeared.
Ye Wanqing glanced at the empty side and pouted: "Everyone is looking for trouble for themselves. Like me, we should eat and play every day, okay?
It would be nice to take on small tasks occasionally..."
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When Ling Yuan returned to his base, he saw Lin Feng sitting at the table with his eyes closed and concentrating.
After thinking about Ye Mu's teachings, he glanced at Qian Renxue in the distance.
A figure inadvertently appeared behind Lin Feng and knelt down.
A pair of plain hands gently pressed Lin Feng's shoulders, relieving him from fatigue.
"who?"
"Xiao Feng, don't look back, I am Ling Yuan."
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. Where did Sister Lingyuan learn these words from? It feels so strange.
"Um, thank you."
Ling Yuan's face was red. She looked at Lin Feng who was relaxing a little and said softly: "How do you feel about the strength? Do you want to increase the strength?"
"Yeah, okay."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yuan's eyes flashed with cunning, and she began to put her thumb on Lin Feng's neck, massaging it together.
"Well~Sister Lingyuan, your massage techniques are getting better and better recently. It's very comfortable."
"Then Xiaofeng, do you like it?" Lin Feng nodded: "Of course I do. After all, Sister Lingyuan is massaging me personally. How can I not like it?"
"Giggle."
Lingyuan felt happy:
"Are you feeling a little tired after thinking for so long? Lie down and let me massage your temples."
"It's okay, I think I'm in good shape now."
"Um?"
Lingyuan pushed Lin Feng down and placed him on his lap, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
"I suddenly feel a little tired. Sister Lingyuan, please help me press it."
"Hmm~" Lingyuan smiled with satisfaction.
Lin Feng looked at the "jade bowl" in front of him and thought to himself, "Oh no."
You seem to really like this feeling? How is this possible? This is wrong!
"Xiao Feng, I really hope I can give you massages all the time."
Lin Feng closed his eyes: "Yes, as long as Sister Lingyuan wants to, I will always be there."
Lingyuan's eyes lit up. Is this Xiaofeng's response? He breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed Lin Feng's temples happily.
He glanced at Qian Renxue in the distance and thought to himself, how to make Qian Renxue accept him.
She seemed to have shown some signs recently and was noticed by her, but she didn't see her being sarcastic or rejecting him.
He didn't restrict himself from getting along with Xiaofeng. Did this give him a chance? What was Xiaoxue's attitude like?
Lingyuan said that she didn't care, the palace is yours, and it would be great if she could get a position.
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Qian Renxue glanced towards Lin Feng's room intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed softly.
"Sister Lingyuan, if you hadn't been very kind to me when I was a child, and in the past few years, I've seen you treat Xiaofeng attentively, and Xiaofeng also has some feelings for you, do you think I would let you go?
If it weren't for fear. I don’t want to share it if it affects Xiaofeng’s mood after rejecting you.”
"Little Lord?"
Seeing Qian Renxue lost in thought, Ju Douluo asked doubtfully.
"Oh, it's okay, I just thought of something."
"whats the matter?"
"You don't care!"
Qian Renxue glanced at Ju Douluo angrily, as he was the one who interrupted her before.
The corners of Ju Douluo's mouth twitched:
"Pretend I didn't ask."
Qian Renxue looked at her appearance in the mirror and said with disgust:
"It's really annoying. This prince has a feminine aura. Although he is a man, he lacks masculinity.
A man is not a man, a woman is not a woman. It is annoying to think about having to pretend to be like this in the future. "
Ju Douluo said thoughtfully: "Young Master, Xue Qinghe is only 15 years old now, and his appearance has not been completely finalized. It will be fine to make slight changes at intervals in the future."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly: "That's right, but after all, my Xiaofeng is better-looking. These nobles and royal families all look the same. They are well-dressed, well-fed, and extravagant."
"Yes, Your Highness, this plan is just a big move for the future. When we take Tiandou into our hands, the continent will eventually be unified.
Only then can the soul masters and people in the world truly get the benefits they deserve. "
Qian Renxue nodded slightly and said with a cold gaze: "It's ridiculous that the two empires are still secretly smearing the Spirit Hall. They don't even think about it. If there is no check and balance from our Spirit Hall, they will take the initiative to provide subsidies to the spirit masters?< br/>Will the people awaken their martial souls for free? Every year, I go to all corners of the Douluo Continent to awaken martial arts spirits for children, but 98% of them are from my martial soul hall.
The people's support has already been with us, and they have no chance of winning. "
"Your Highness is wise."
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