Chapter 1811 I will never wash my hands in my life
Hui Feng, who was standing by, couldn't stand it any longer, "Okay, I have to go on my way, sir. If you have anything to say, tell me what your mother-in-law looks like."
"Who is the mother-in-law?"
"Who else but you?"
After this interruption, Yuan Ao finally became less nervous and returned to his original self.
"Thank you. And...nice to meet you."
If it were before, he would never have dared to imagine that such a day would happen.
You will really see this legendary Lord of Independence City with your own eyes.
"Me too."
The corner of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up slightly, and she looked at Mu Qing beside her, "It's a pity that it wasn't your respected Vice Commander Di and Old General Zhuo who let you down."
Ling Xuewei's joking words made both of them blush.
Especially Mu Qing, who suddenly said excitedly, "No, no! You are the idol of all of us! Not just me and the leader... you are the aspiration of all those who have dreams! It is precisely because you created the Independence Army,
That’s why we have a goal! We won’t be disappointed!”
Mu Qing scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's just that you were an unreachable and aloof figure in our eyes, so we couldn't imagine meeting you face to face and saying those words... But then I discovered that you and us
It’s really different from what you imagined!”
Which noble person would sit down and chat with them without any pretense?
Even if I heard them being nagging, I would never interrupt them. I would go wandering with them on the street, and even stop at a food stall for a long time...
Ling Xuewei was just like an ordinary person. She never maintained her own identity, nor did she show any disdain for people like them from the countryside.
They have met many princes, nobles, and disciples of aristocratic families, and most of them are very arrogant. Even some of them are approachable, but they look down on them deep down. The eleventh prince is an example.
But the person in front of me... his status is obviously more valuable, but it has never been like this.
"You are worthy of being you."
Although the words were clumsy, they were full of enthusiasm.
"Ah...I'm not! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me, it's just..."
Mu Qing was so upset that he wanted to beat his chest. What nonsense did he say?
A faint smile appeared on Ling Xuewei's lips, and she stretched out her hand, "No, you're fine."
Mu Qing was stunned.
Looking at the white and slender hands stretched out in front of me, I was almost dumbfounded.
"Silly boy, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up!" Yuan Ao, who was standing by, hated the iron.
Mu Qing rubbed his hands excitedly and rubbed them against his body, then tremblingly stretched out his hand to hold her.
At that moment, his heartbeat almost jumped out of his throat.
He feels that his life is worth it, really!
"See you later."
Nodding to several people, she turned and left.
"You can do it, brat!"
"Mu Qing Mu Qing! Let us touch you quickly! Why are you running? Come back quickly!"
The team members behind him rushed forward and tried to touch his hand. Mu Qing hid in embarrassment with a silly smile on his face, "I have decided not to wash my hands again in this life."
In his eyes, his right hand was shining with a scorching golden light.
"If you don't wash your hands, your hands will rot sooner or later!"
"Why are you so lucky!"
"Captain, look at him!"
Yuan Ao watched a group of silly boys fooling around from afar, his eyes fell on the recommendation letter in his hand, his eyes burning.
"Lao Hui, you said... can I do it?"
Hui Feng glanced at him lightly, "If you don't do this kind of thing, how can you know about it?"
"Hahaha! Well said! That's exactly what it is!"
Maybe the dream I have always longed for can really come true.
He has never been so happy as he is today!
…
Three days later, we returned to the snowy mountains.
"Xiao Shan, you go back first."
Ling Xuewei ordered Xiaoshan, and Xiaoshan nodded, took Snowball, and went up the mountain first.
Watching them leave, he turned around and looked somewhere.
"Come out."
After a moment, the air moved, and Di Qianjue walked out from behind the tree.
"How long will you follow me?"
Di Qianjue followed Ling Xuewei all the way to the foot of the snow-capped mountains. She really couldn't figure out what this man was going to do.
"Thank you for the Yicheng matter. It's just..."
Ling Xuewei said calmly, "Your Majesty Shengjun should have more important things to do, so why waste your time on me."
Ling Xuewei's rejection was so obvious that it was difficult for Di Qianjue to think clearly.
He walked slowly forward, and Ling Xuewei subconsciously stepped away and distanced herself from him, "Di Qianjue, I think I have made it very clear."
"Clear what?"
Di Qianjue's voice was low and as gentle as jade.
"You are the Holy Lord Buddha, and I am Emperor Fanxu. In the past, we were enemies. In the future, I will be the same."
Di Qianjue narrowed his eyes.
Ling Xuewei's eyes did not dodge, they were as dark as obsidian, motionless.
After all this time, she really hasn't changed at all.
Especially her cold and defensive look every time she faced him.
"So heartless?"
Di Qianjue suddenly smiled, his smile as gentle as the wind, "Is this how you treat your benefactor who saved you?"
Ling Xuewei said, "If you have any conditions, you can just say it, as long as it doesn't involve Fan Xu and others..."
"Come have a meal with me."
"What?" Ling Xuewei was startled.
"I said, just take it as a thank you if you accompany me to dinner."
Ling Xuewei frowned, "I don't have time now..."
"Then let's pay for it and wait for another day. Okay, let's go back. It's cold outside."
Ling Xuewei turned around and disappeared in a flash without giving Ling Xuewei time to refuse.
Ling Xuewei frowned.
This guy, what on earth is he thinking?
When I couldn't figure it out, I stopped thinking about it. I put aside this emotion and went up the mountain instead. Soon I was lost in the snow-capped mountains.
At this time, Di Qianjue walked out from behind the tree and watched the slender figure disappear, his thin lips slightly hooked.
The silver pupils reflect a strange light under the light and shadow.
He lazily leaned against the tree, looking at the snow-white mountains, and did not move for a long time.
If you want to break this woman's heart, you must not use ordinary methods.
She is too smart and defensive. If he presses hard, it will only push her further and further away. It is his plan to let the water flow slowly and invisibly, seeping in bit by bit.
Emperor Qianjue, if he wants a woman's heart, he is bound to win it.
What if she gets married? What if she has someone else in her heart? What does it have to do with him?
He desperately wanted something, but he hadn't been in this mood for a long time.
Her thin lips were slightly raised, and a smile jumped into her eyes, capturing the heart and soul.
"Holy King."
At this moment, An Yi's figure flashed up, "It's almost time."
"Well, let's go."
The two figures quickly disappeared into the snowy mountains.
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Return to the Hall of Light.
"Girl, you are back!"
"Mother!"
In the distance, a small figure rushed over like a cannonball and threw itself into Ling Xuewei's arms.
"Mianmian!"
In an instant, Ling Xuewei's heart was so soft that her thoughts surged like a spring. She hugged the little guy's limp body tightly and her eyes turned red.