"What Ling'er said, Daddy has known for a long time... Ling'er, you have a good rest and leave the matter of the mole to Daddy. Daddy will never let go of anyone who hurts you."
Lingjun's face was pale and tears were streaming down his face. Lingwei pushed away her fingers that were holding his robe and handed her to Shengyan: "Ling'er, don't think about anything... The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will be between you and Yan.
No matter what your son's marriage is, he will treat you well."
When Lingjun heard this, the grief-stricken expression on her face paused for a moment, and then a look of disbelief spread across her face: "Whose wedding?"
Isn't it from Brother Shengguang? How could it be with Shengyan?
She stared at the Holy Light with tearful eyes, as if she didn't believe it, as if she was heartbroken. With her arrogance, she could bear being kidnapped, humiliated... because the only hope in her heart at that time was for the Holy Light.
Just being able to not care about her experience and get married to her... Her only wish is to marry that man...
But...but why is it like this?
Among the younger generation, only the two parties involved know about the identity of Holy Light and Holy Word, not even Saintess Lingjun.
"Could it be that..." Saintess Lingjun trembled her lips: "You... dislike me?"
Her eyes were crystal clear, and she asked the Holy Light as if waiting for a verdict.
Sheng Guang shook his head. Saint Lingjun was just like his sister. Her experiences would only make him feel distressed, so why should he dislike her.
"Then why don't you marry me? Why don't you want to marry me!!!"
Holy Light's answer caused Saintess Lingjun to collapse completely. She couldn't help sobbing and yelling loudly to question Holy Light.
"Ling'er..."
Lingwei glanced at Holy Light and said, "You go out first."
Holy Light nodded, slowly raised his feet and left.
"Don't leave! Don't leave, tell me...why you don't want to marry me! Why..."
"Ling'er----" Lingwei held Lingjun's wildly dancing little hand and sighed: "Let daddy tell you this reason, because Holy Light is not the Son of Salvation, not the Holy Son of the Holy Land, but the Holy Light.
Yancai."
Time seems to have frozen.
Lingjun couldn't help but shake his head: "No...impossible...Brother Shengguang is so powerful...How could he not be the son of salvation...Holy Word, why should he...How can he compare to Brother Shengguang?"
The hand holding Lingjun's Holy Word slowly tightened, his eyes were red, and there was pain in his heart.
Whether he was stupid or stupid, he knew that Lingjun didn't like him, but when Lingjun said that, he still couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Lingjun's words made Lingwei displeased, but looking at Lingjun's miserable appearance now, Lingwei didn't want to embarrass her more, so he could only say in a cold voice: "Ling'er, don't talk nonsense. As the Son of Savior, Holy Word,
Naturally, his strength is impressive... Don't say this again in the future... Daddy, go find out who is so vicious to you... so let that Yan'er accompany you."
It was obvious that the Holy Word was the real Son of Salvation, but no one told her.
She has believed that the Holy Light is the real Son of Salvation since she was a child, and the elders of the Holy Land have told her since she was a child that she is the bride of the Holy Son. The Holy Land plans to integrate the Son of Salvation into the Holy Land forever through marriage.
among.
She had thought since she was a child that she was going to marry Shengguang, and Shengguang was so good, so she fell in love with Shengguang without hesitation.
However, after so many years, only now did they tell her that she had been wrong from the beginning, and that the person she should like was the Holy Word, not the Holy Light.
However, her heart has already given to the Holy Light...
So hateful.
She really hates this dirty world, with such despicable villains ruining her innocence.
So hateful.
She really hates this hateful world that her relatives keep lying to her.
Go to hell...go to hell...
Holy Light, he doesn't love her... Humph, doesn't he love drunken glory?
Then, let his drunkenness shine through and have a taste of her experience to see if he still loves her and see if he will still be so calm.
Even if she is like this now, Shengyan still loves her without hesitation, but what about Zui Fuguang? A low-status maid, without her innocence, will he still love her?
Saintess Lingjun's eyes flashed with hatred, and a vicious sneer rose from the corner of her mouth.
If she is not doing well, she will drag the whole world along with her.
"Ling'er... don't worry, although I'm not as strong as my brother, I will definitely love you wholeheartedly, and I will protect you even if I die."
Shengyan hugged Lingjun's body tightly and spoke affectionately.
Ling Jun's black eyes flashed with jealousy: "Holy Word... After I was kidnapped, the ghost in our Holy Land had contact with each other... That's why I knew there was a spy in the Holy Land... That
The spy is a woman."
She was indeed blindfolded when she heard a woman tell her captors some secrets of the Holy Land.
For example, the map of the entire Holy Land, all forbidden areas, such as the changes in the Yin Temple Ancient Cave, the instability in the Holy Land, such as the mysterious and powerful guest of Qing Fengzhai...
However, that woman kept using a cold and ruthless voice, which she had never heard before.
But...it doesn't matter.
"Are you sure? It's a woman? There are countless female disciples in our Holy Land... I wonder how the Holy Master plans to find that detailed work."
Lingjun suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Shengyan with his watery, sparkling eyes: "Holy Word... I know who that person is."
At this point, she no longer cares who the real spy is or what will happen to the Holy Land. She just wants to see Shengguang regret... regret not marrying her. She just wants to take revenge on him for making her love him so stupidly.
Long.
The Holy Word has always followed the words of Saint Lingjun.
I have always been trusting.
Lingjun clenched his fingers, his neatly manicured nails sank into his palms, his red lips moved slightly, and he said extremely vicious words: "It's drunken glory..."
She narrowed her slender eyes slightly: "Ordinary female disciples will not know the forbidden areas of the Holy Land so clearly... In the Holy Land, the only one with high status and qualifications to know those things is me... Apart from me,
It's Brother Shengguang... Shengguang's drunken figure is all gone... It's her, it's her, she's the spy of our Holy Land!!!"
Creating something out of nothing and spitting blood is what Lingjun did at this time.
However, he believed the Holy Word.
Angry fire flashed in his eyes: "Ling'er, since you know it's her, why didn't you tell the Holy Lord just now... Just wait, I will go and capture that vicious woman to avenge you."
Lingjun looked at Shengyan, feeling very complicated in her heart. This person was indeed stupid, but he was also sincere to her. Unfortunately... apart from using him, she had no feelings for him.