Chapter 140 Mingfeng

  Looking up, there is a rectangular sky above the head, piled with gray clouds, like a mirror that only reflects the gloomy mood in the world.

  Xu Jinghua sighed deeply, frowning, with a sad face.

  When her most proud face couldn't work, she realized how powerless she was.

  In the past, no matter what Xu Jinghua wanted, someone would give her everything.

   But when facing "Li Qingsong", the latter almost always pinched Xu Jinghua's weakness. Although she didn't want it in her heart, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to his conditions.

   "Has Zhou Shutong passed?"

   Looking away, Xu Jinghua asked.

   Mo Yunji, who was standing by the side, stepped forward and said, "She has already passed."

  Seeing the latter's sad and guilty face, Xu Jinghua turned around, sat back on the chair, put her hands on her knees, Shi Shiran said:

   "Yunji, you don't have to have any psychological burden. No matter what, everything must be led by Fuxing Maiden Sect."

"As the senior sister of the Maiden Sect, you are the only one who can cultivate the Maiden's Heart Sutra to the sixth level. After you have experienced a few more trials in the world of mortals and your strength has greatly increased , together with the red wish hairpin of the first-class congenital soldier of the upper sect, will definitely make Li Qingsong fall in love with you completely."

   "You have to remember that in the Maiden Sect, apart from the ancestor who is still sleeping, you, Mo Yunji, are the most important one in the Maiden Sect."

   "As for Zhou Shutong..."

  Xu Jinghua's voice gradually cooled down, "Who made her put on a lifeless and stinky face all day long, which is not pleasing to others."

   "None of the six land girls of the Girl Sect, including me, has anything to do with her. Who else can go if she goes?"

   "Do you want to accompany that Li Qingsong?"

   "Let's not talk about the loss of strength after losing, just his mediocre appearance, do you like him?"

  Mo Yunji shook his head silently.

   "It's good that you know it yourself, don't think about it so much, you go to Jiangnan in a few days, take the Huayue ring that conceals the secret, we will arrange a new identity for you, and practice the Girl's Manual to the seventh floor as soon as possible."

   "Calculating the time, Fengming Banquet is about to begin. Li Qingsong saved Qi Cangsheng's daughter, and Fengyuan Pavilion will definitely send him an invitation card for Mingfeng Banquet."

   "Mingfengyan comes and goes, and it doesn't come back for two or three months."

"When he comes back, we will set up a big array of wind, flowers, snow and moon in this lake. At that time, even the stone man will be tempted by me. Then you take the red wish hairpin and invite him to take a cruise together to enjoy the moonlight. In the future, the girl Zong's hopes are pinned on you, Yunji."

"About Huang Tianjiao's stuff, you can figure out as much as you can, and the whereabouts of the Huangtian Essential Technique. Judging by Li Qingsong's appearance, even if he hasn't practiced the complete Huangtian Essential Technique, he must have seen the Huangtian Essential Technique." remnants of the

  Xu Jinghua said quietly: "Even if we want to cooperate, our Maiden Sect must also occupy a dominant position."

   "The Huangtian sect has been destroyed for so long, I don't believe that there will be a direct descendant. He, Li Qingsong, was just a lucky one who got the remnants of the Huangtian Yaoshu."

   "Do you really think of yourself as the Han ancestor?"

  …

   "My lord, thank you."

   Zhou Shutong leaned in Chen Yuyan's arms, with his head resting on his shoulder, his face full of happiness.

   "You are my woman, how could I let you be wronged?"

   "It's just that I have to ask you to help me keep an eye on the Maiden Sect and these people in the future. If the Maiden Sect is rebuilt in the future, you will be the suzerain."

  Chen Yuyan embraced the woman in her arms, playing with her black hair with her right hand, the breath from the Heart Demon Sutra continued to affect Zhou Shutong, making the latter's nostalgia for him deepen.

   There is no way to do this. After all, the face of Li Qingsong's body is too mediocre. If it is his own face, there is no need for such trouble.

"Um."

   Zhou Shutong responded happily.

   "Since you have rebuilt the wedding dress magic skill, don't provoke other men in the future, I will feel very uncomfortable."

  Chen Yuyan leaned down and kissed Zhou Shutong on the forehead, her voice was gentle, but there was a coldness in her eyes.

  Zhou Shutong has already stepped into the location, and was previously practicing the Heart Sutra of a Maiden, and has practiced thirty-three of the seventy-two little mortal kalpas below the divine will.

   That is to say, she leaned in Chen Yuyan's arms like this, and had such contact with thirty-three men.

  Although the Dao of Love is not as indulgent as the Dao of Desire, it’s just that you can’t move your desires, and there are no fewer intimate contacts than the bridal chamber.

  Looking at Luo Hong on the bed, Chen Yuyan showed pity, and ran her fingers across Zhou Shutong's smooth back.

  But since she has already been imprinted by himself, as long as the main seal in Chen Yuyan's mind is not broken, then Zhou Shutong will never betray him in this life.

  Let her live forever in this woven dream.

  As long as Zhou Shutong can be optimistic about the Maiden School, Chen Yuyan can guarantee that her life will be safe in this life.

  But if you want to talk about love, there must be no.

  Now, only Sang Zhi and Murong Yue can occupy some weight in Chen Yuyan's heart, but the former is similar to family affection, while the latter is similar to friendship, and it has nothing to do with lust.

  As for Bai Guanlan, Chen Yuyan only found her annoying.

   "No, Shu Tong is only your son in this life."

  Zhou Shutong's voice is soft and waxy, like a bird.

  After allowing Zhou Shutong to get up and help her get up, Chen Yuyan took her out of the attic.

  Holding a phoenix-shaped jade pendant in his hand, he fell into deep thought.

  Next, should I return to the Western Regions, or be invited to the Mingfeng Banquet?

I can’t make it up anymore, I’m too busy at the start of school, and I’m sure I’ll be even busier in the future. I don’t think it’s necessary to take full attendance. This kind of update doesn’t require everyone to support the original version. As long as you don’t watch the pirated version and come to the original version to scold me, I’m ready. Well, I’m ready to finish writing this book for Aifafa. Book friends who are tired of chasing after it should raise books, and read them after three or two months. Because writing books is a hobby, not a livelihood, so you don’t have to worry about breaking the book. Even.

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  (end of this chapter)