Chapter 286 I don’t want to force you, Yan Qing, God’s will is destined (second update)

Yan Lingxi frowned and asked, "Who do you like?"

Mo Xuanhuai looked at her and looked straight at her.

His eyes are very dark, his eyelashes are very long, his emotions are not reflected in his expression, and his aura is extremely strong. After being in power for a long time, he will naturally have aura, not to mention that he is the Emperor of Fengdu, and he is the most evil ghost.

But Yan Lingxi has never been afraid of him.

Whether before or after his identity is exposed.

Yan Lingxi himself doesn’t know why.

Yan Lingxi was a little uncomfortable for the first time. It was not that the two of them had never looked at each other, but they had never looked at each other in such a "embarrassing" - although it might be that she was the only one who was embarrassed.

"What are you staring at me?" Yan Lingxi asked in a low voice.

Mo Xuanhuai said: "What do you think?"

Yan Lingxi shook her head slightly: "How do I know?"

Mo Xuanhuai stared at her for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. The deep eyes were surging, as if the deepest emotions were hidden.

He almost had the impulse to tell her his feelings clearly.

It was okay when I couldn't meet, and it was okay if I didn't stay together, but day after day, he was not at all "numb", but he was more and more fascinated by this person...

No, it's not the time yet.

Let's talk about it after she knows the whole truth.

Mo Xuanhuai lowered his eyes, covered all his thoughts, and smiled and said, "Look at you, can't do it? It's so domineering."

Yan Lingxi felt that his mood was not right, but she didn't know why, so she stared at him in an exploratory manner.

Mo Xuanhuai pinched her cheek, then poked the location of her dimples, and asked, "Have you dreamed about your master recently?"

Speaking of this, Yan Lingxi was very distressed: "No. I don't understand, what is the dream rule."

Mo Xuanhuai poked her bulging cheeks again, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Or I'll tell you."

Yan Lingxi turned her head to look at him and said strangely: "Didn't you want to tell me before?"

Mo Xuanhuai's voice was dull: "According to your trend, you will know sooner or later."

Yan Lingxi touched his face and asked, "Are you unhappy today?"

Mo Xuanhuai paused and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Yan Lingxi shook her head: "There is no reason, it's my feeling."

The two of them spent day and night together. The first person they saw when they opened their eyes was each other, and the last person they saw before them was also each other. It was really hard not to notice the other person's mood.

Mo Xuanhuai smiled and said, "It's nothing, it'll be fine in a while. Do you want to listen?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Lingxi shook her head and said, "I don't want to hear you."

Mo Xuanhuai asked in surprise: "Why?"

Yan Lingxi glanced at him and said casually: "I just don't want it, there's no reason. Besides, my dreams are so interesting, you can't tell stories. You usually ask you to tell me gossip, you're like reading texts, without any ups and downs."

Mo Xuanhuai: "..."

Unexpectedly, this is the reason for being rejected.

"This is not a story, what are the ups and downs?"

Yan Lingxi shook her head: "Anyway, I don't want to listen to you, I just want to dream by myself."

Mo Xuanhuai was helpless. He finally made up his mind to tell her, but she didn't want to listen.

Yan Lingxi used his elbow to pound his abdomen and ordered for granted: "Go and get me a pack of crumbs."

Mo Xuanhuai went to get it for her.

Yan Lingxi looked at his back. Although she didn't know why Mo Xuanhuai changed her mind, since he didn't want to say it at the beginning, she wouldn't say it.

Mo Xuanhuai said that the memories from a thousand years ago were very painful for her, so it should not be positive for him. She was in pain, and he was also in pain.

Since that's the case, don't force it.

Mo Xuanhuai came back and handed her the crust. She ordered her to get the drink: "You need to have a cool coke!"

"Drink less carbonated drinks." Mo Xuanhuai said, and went to the refrigerator to get iced Coke, and taught a lesson, "If you drink too much, you will become stupid."

While teaching a lesson, he also opened the can's pull ring.

Yan Lingxi took it and took a sip, shook it slightly, and said narcissisticly: "Don't worry, with my genius level, even if I become stupid, I will be very smart."

Mo Xuanhuai laughed.

Maybe it was mentioned to Mo Xuanhuai. That night, Yan Lingxi dreamed of his master for a long time.

She finally knew the master's name - Yanqing.

To be honest, it doesn't fit the master.

The master is a man with a mustache and a bit careless. He often smiles and is quite cynical. The master is not diligent and motivated, so he just lives a mediocre life.

Xiao Lingxi learned that Yan Qing was a mysterious magician. At that time, Xiao Lingxi didn't understand what a mysterious magician was, so she asked ignorantly: "Is it the same as the witch in the village?"

Yan Qing said: "It's almost the same, but the mysterious wizard is much more powerful than the witch. If you practice to a certain extent, you can know that ancient and modern times are connected with gods and ghosts."

Xiao Lingxi showed an expression of exclamation, her eyes widened, and she asked, "Master, can you do it too?"

Yan Qing: "I? I am just a poor little mysterious sage."

Xiao Lingxi doesn't understand what it means.

Yan Qing didn't let her understand, and just asked, "Okay, you haven't told me your name yet."

At this time, Xiao Lingxi didn't have a name: "I don't have a name, they all call me a little beggar."

"That's the case, would I give you a name?" Yan Qing asked with a smile. Before Xiao Lingxi nodded, she said to herself, "You are raised by me, so you naturally have to be my surname. As for the name, it's better to just call it Lingxi. What do you think?"

"Yan Lingxi?"

"Yes, Ink Lingxi."

"Okay, thank you, Master, I like this name very much." Xiao Lingxi's eyes were bright and she smiled brilliantly, and even the dimples were exposed.

Yan Qing asked: "Do you want to learn mysterious techniques from me?"

Xiao Lingxi nodded suddenly: "I want what I want."

Xiao Lingxi was a little beggar before, and Yan Qing was also a casual cultivator with no fixed place. The master and disciple went north and made their homes all over the world.

Suddenly, he had a name and surname, and Xiao Lingxi wanted to tell the whole world his name.

"Xiaocao Xiaocao, I have a name, my name is Yan Lingxi."

"Uncle Dashu, I have a name, it's Yan Lingxi, isn't it very nice?"

"Shitou, I have a name, it's Yan Lingxi, and I have the same surname as my master."

“…”

Yan Qing didn't stop her from being stupid. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, held a grass that she had pulled from somewhere, and walked forward leisurely.

From that day on, Yan Qing began to teach Xiao Lingxi's mysterious technique.

Xiao Lingxi doesn't know a lot of big words, but she is really talented in this regard. She can learn things for ten days in one day, and others can learn things for one month, and she can learn things for five days.

"You are really, a person born to eat this bowl of rice."

Yanqing looked at the child who only reached his thigh, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, it is really destined by God.
Chapter completed!