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Chapter 1089 Lies are Well-intentioned

Xiang Que treats Chen Xia’s feelings with great responsibility. The four words "The Heaven Can Appreciate" are the premise that Su He has to be thrown out. If it weren’t for her, the relationship between Xiang Que and Chen Xia would be very pure.

It's a very clean and spotless relationship.

But you can't say that Su He's appearance defiles this emotion, but there are too many bodies in this world that cannot help themselves.

"You have also been in my heart." This is a sentence that Xiang Que said to Su He. With this sentence, the relationship between Xiang Que and Chen Xia has a little flaw.

Xiang Que wanted to say to Chen Xia, do you know there is something called aphrodisiac in this world, but he swallowed it again when the words came to his mouth, and he didn't say it.

Not to mention it, it is not because Xiang Que is afraid to face this problem and dare not admit the entangled feelings between him and Su He, not because Xiang Que wants to postpone this matter for more than a year.

More than a year later, if he could walk out of the old tomb of Xishan, he would definitely tell him everything and be honest and lenient. If he failed to walk out of the old tomb of Xishan in more than a year later, he would go to the

I feel that Su He and Wanwan are pressing on the deepest part of their hearts.

In that case, Chen Xia may always think that the relationship between herself and Xiang Que is still the purest, spotless and without any flaws, leaving her the most beautiful nostalgia in her heart.

This is not a deception, but a lie of kindness.

Xiang Que and Chen Xia met, neither chose to be frank and lenient, nor did they resist strictness. Instead, they wanted to continue this emotion in a relatively proper way for more than a year, when he came from the old tomb of Xishan.

After getting out, this question will definitely come to a perfect end.

A day later, Xiang Que and Chen Xiawen stayed overnight and quickly left the capital and flew to Urumqi. Xiang Que Wuxin delayed it anymore and wanted to relieve the hundred ghosts on Wan Wan's body in the fastest time.

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The most important thing is that I also want the old Taoist to help him build the Temple of the Three Officials Emperors.

Tianshan Mountains, on Bogda Peak.

A figure was galloping on the mountain road in a hurry, and the petite and slender Qingling followed him panting.

"Even if you put your wings on and fly to Jingci'an, don't you have to wait for me to arrive?"

Xiang Que said without replying: "You are like an arrow, do you understand?"

Qingling couldn't understand. Both of them had already reached Bogda Peak and could reach Jingci Temple in two hours. What's the role of Xiang Que's urgentness? What's the difference between being sooner or later?

Xiang Que was thinking about that concern. He would have given this concern earlier than he would have arrived at Jingci Temple.

In the afternoon, Xiang Que looked up at the mountain gate of Jingci'an with a red face. It seemed that he had arrived today. The old Taoist was standing in front of the door with Wanwan in his arms.

"Swish" took a step towards the missing, and the figure disappeared instantly. Under the urgent thought, he actually activated his urge to shrink into an inch.

The old Taoist saw Xiang Que's figure floating quickly towards the mountain gate, so he let go of his arm and asked Xiang Que to take the child over.

"Finished..." Xiangque hugged the child and gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I'm back, I'm back."

"Gee, gee" seemed to feel the ties between the bloodlines, and afterwards, he waved his little hands and laughed happily.

Xiang Que caressed the child's forehead, kissed him gently, hugged him tightly, took a deep breath.

"Old Master, how are the child doing during this period?"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "It's only been more than a week before and after. What do you think you can do? You're fat or thin, you're bigger or smaller? Oh, why don't you see if your child has less fast meat?

?Then you talk nonsense to me again, be careful I will suck you."

Xiang Que smiled embarrassedly: "I've only been a week, how can I feel like I'm living like a year?"

"Get in, hey, why did you come back by yourself? Where is my niece?" said the old Taoist stretched his neck.

"My speed may be a little faster, she is behind."

Xiangque had been running for more than half an hour before Qingling's journey, and half an hour later, the embarrassed little nun returned to Jingci'an.

On the day when Xiang Que and Qingling rushed back, Qingling's master took his place and completely untie the hundred ghosts and summoned the souls.

When he was relieved, Xiang Que kept wandering outside in a hurry, smoking one after another, and caring for him was difficult to calm down. Although the old Taoist and Qingling master told him very confidently

There would be no mistake, but Xiang Que was still unable to sit and looked into the room with a look of "swish, swish".

The old Taoist frowned and said, "It's been more than a year since I went down the mountain. I have seen a lot of storms. Why is my temper so anxious that I haven't changed at all? You shook my eyes so much that I feel hurt. Can you stand there honestly?

After a while? Is it mature? Can it be more mature?”

Xiangque pinched the cigarette butt and said dry throat: "You may not be able to understand my heart in this life."

"What does it mean?" asked the old Taoist.

"Because you have never been a parent, you naturally don't know what it feels like when your children are suffering. Now Sanqing is here and tell me that the child is fine, so I will still be so loud, because the child's father is the only one who is the one who is the child.

One, I can only care about him the most.”

The old Taoist looked at him lightly and said, "I was plagued by a hundred ghosts shortly after I was born. Later, when I traveled thousands of miles away, I felt that the old bald donkey came over to give you the picture of the Ten Palaces of Yama, you said I was at that time.

What's your mood?"

"Swish" raised his head to the shock, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Maybe in the past twenty years, he and the old Taoist seem to be a master-disciple relationship, but since the old Taoist accepted him as his disciple, he has basically regarded him as his descendant. The old Taoist has no descendants, and Xiang Que is his closing.

The disciple is naturally equivalent to raising him as his son.

Xiang Que blinked and said sensationally: "Actually, besides my father, you are also quite my father. The old man said without lying at all. When you are old, I will definitely give you a care for the elderly and see you off."

"You can't marry a wife, just forget your parents," said the old Taoist slanted his eyes.

"Of course I can't. I can't forget you, no one can forget you, after all... I can't beat you."

"······" The old Taoist was speechless.

Xiang Que lit another cigarette, suddenly looked at the old Taoist and said, "I want to build the Three Officials Emperor's Temple."

The old Taoist frowned with a "swish", looked at Xiang Que's confident look at his eyes, sighed, and asked, "Is there any use for me to advise you?"

"Old Master, I advise me for my own good, but if you really think about it, you should fulfill my idea. The Three Officials and Emperors' Temple cannot be built, and I can't sleep or eat."

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