Chapter 167: Five years have passed
Time has passed.
The next two years.
Qian Renjue’s life is still limited to Wuhun City.
It is different from the past.
As the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, he has other things to do.
After training a small batch of alchemists.
With his profound knowledge, unpredictable strength, wonderful appearance, and gentle temperament.
He has gained a large number of supporters in Wuhun Academy.
Hu Liena is a junior sister.
Naturally, he took Xie Yue and Yan with him to become the chief fans of the Holy Son.
Clean up the female students surrounding Qian Renjue.
At the same time.
When Qian Renjue was thirteen years old.
He initially showed his prominence in the continent-wide senior soul master competition held every five years.
Participation is of course impossible.
Only under Bibi Dong's instruction
through sheer strength, he became the leader of the Wuhundian team.
And facing the public in this capacity.
After.
At the end of the Soul Master Competition.
Passed a joint decision between the Pope's Palace and the Elder's Palace
To establish an additional alchemy hall, with Qian Renjue as the master and Ling Yuan as the deputy master.
Full management of alchemy matters.
And a small amount of cheap elixirs are sold at high prices on site.
Using all these
to build momentum for Qian Renjue in front of the major forces and increase the value of his holy son.
At a later time.
Qianrenjue disappeared in front of all major forces like a flash in the pan
Except for a small amount of high-priced and low-quality elixirs that leaked out.
People will occasionally think of him
but it is only limited to the top leaders of various forces.
As for Ye Lingling.
Qian Renjue listened to Bibi Dong’s suggestion.
Still passing by Dugu Yan and Qian Renxue, always paying attention to Ye Lingling's situation.
Even if he wants to see her.
Bibi Dong will not let Qian Renjue leave easily.
According to what Dugu Yan said in his letter
Ye Lingling already knew that Qian Renjue arranged for Dugu Yan to go there.
And I also asked about Qian Renjue
Dugu Yan is also very clever.
From time to time, I would like to share with Qian Renjue Ye Lingling’s various preferences.
It’s just that.
There seems to be a lot of duplicate content.
……
Tiandou Royal Academy, in an empty classroom.
Two girls cuddled up on the seats.
Dugu Yan played with her purple hair, blinked her green eyes, and leaned on her thin shoulder
Lifting her head slightly, she said softly:
"Lingling, this time I want to What should I write to His Majesty the Son? ”
"..."
Ye Lingling still wore a veil.
The eyelashes fluttered, and there was a little bit of light in the lonely blue eyes.
Flashing with confusion, he shook his head slightly.
The sound is like an oriole
“This time, it seems not.”
“Ah~!”
Dugu Yan wailed softly.
“I haven’t seen His Highness for a long time, and I don’t even know what to say to him.”
“How about telling us about our cultivation?”
Ye Lingling suggested softly.
"But... you already said it the last time you broke through to the Soul Master."
Dugu Yan let out a distressed sigh.
At this time, Dugu Yan was twelve years old and already a level 36 soul master.
Ye Lingling is slightly worse.
Among the auxiliary soul masters, he is also an absolute monster.
At the age of eleven, he is a thirty-level soul master.
"How about you write it this time, Lingling?"
Dugu Yan pushed the white paper on the table in front of Ye Lingling.
Almost every month.
Both of them would write letters that were either brief or long-winded.
Sent to Wuhun Palace via Qian Renxue.
“I don’t.”
Ye Lingling shook his head, his delicate voice filled with stubbornness.
That letter from two years ago seemed like a self-recommendation pillow.
Her impulse has been exhausted
After sending it for a long time, she did not receive a reply, which made her suffer even more.
Does Qian Renjue want her or not?
Ye Lingling can only guess and feel sorry for herself.
Think of this.
Ye Lingling couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But he has not changed his mind.
Let’s see if Qian Renjue wants it first. If he wants it, he will be willing to give it to him.
He can have whatever he wants for himself. Under the veil.
A face as delicate as warm jade, with a hint of seductive blush.
Ye Lingling lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her teeth biting her pink lips.
If Qian Renjue doesn’t want her, then she is willing to pursue him
It’s not possible.
Then she also wants to pass on this brand new Jiuxin Begonia.
"Okay."
Dugu Yan curled his lips and nodded habitually.
She couldn’t write it because she had nothing to say.
But Ye Lingling wanted to say something, but just didn't want to write it out.
"Eh? Lingling. Are you feeling unwell?"
Dugu Yan's forehead suddenly felt a little hot.
I couldn’t help but sit up and look at Ye Lingling’s pretty face under her veil.
“No, I’m not feeling uncomfortable.”
Ye Lingling quickly shook her head. .
Hands on the soft pink skirt on her thighs, not daring to reveal her thoughts.
"Ah, that's right!"
Dugu Yan shouted happily.
Having no time to notice Ye Lingling's abnormality, he seemed to think of something and said in surprise:
"Lingling, do you still remember the self-portrait that His Highness gave me?"
"Self-portrait?"
Ye Lingling was stunned.
I soon understood, and my eyes flashed with light.
“Yanzi, you mean to say.”
Waiting for Ye Lingling to finish.
Dugu Yan took the words excitedly.
"That's right! We also send our portraits to His Royal Highness the Holy Son."
"This is good."
Ye Lingling pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
"Then let's go, find a good place and take off the veil."
Dugu Yan stood up excitedly and pulled Ye Lingling out of the classroom.
"Yanzi, slow down."
Just left the classroom
Ye Lingling's eyes habitually became numb and her face was expressionless.
The breeze blows on my face and the veil is raised.
Thinking of Qian Renjue.
Ye Lingling's beautiful dimples had a strange color, and she whispered to Dugu Yan:
"Yanzi, I don't want to take off the veil now."
"Why?"
Dugu Yan was confused. He turned around and asked.
“…”
Ye Lingling did not answer.
She just doesn’t want to show her true appearance in the form of a portrait, it doesn’t seem good enough.
……
Martial Spirit City.
In front of the worship hall on the top of the mountain.
The pink and white meat ball keeps jumping, touching flowers and grass, chasing bees and butterflies.
It makes cheerful sounds from time to time.
"Silly Rabbit, come here quickly."
A clear voice sounded.
The sunlight seems to follow the footsteps of the visitors, gathering in front of the door of the worship hall
Following the golden figure slowly moving forward.
The long golden hair is shawl-like, as fine as a waterfall, slightly disheveled and free and easy.
Tall and straight body, broad and moderate shoulders.
The brocade clothes and jade belt on her body perfectly set off her slender and well-proportioned figure.
“Ah woo!”
Hear Qian Renjue’s call.
The Silky Rabbit immediately stopped, rolled twice on the ground, and immediately stood up.
Excitedly ran towards the place where the sun was gathering.
(His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Your Highness. Wait for Xiao Wu, wait for Xiao Wu.)
“Heh”
Qian Renjue chuckled.
Stretch out your hand to catch the leaping soft-bone rabbit.
The face is handsome and clear, the facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, soft yet cold.
(His Royal Highness the Holy Son~)
The soft-bone rabbit made a cute voice.
Lying on Qian Renjue's shoulder, his round and big crimson eyes were extremely lively.
Licking Qian Renjue's hair affectionately.
“Silly Rabbit, five years seems to be coming soon, right?”
Qian Renjue walked down the mountain with a smile.
Straight and majestic.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)