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Chapter 150: Affectionate Wuqiao

These days, apart from going to Jiang Xiaoyue's house to seek advice from her, Lin Lang has hardly been anywhere, and he doesn't even know what the other places in Luoxue Palace look like.

Fifteen years... In total, this is the longest period of time that Lin Lang has stayed in the mirror world.

After fifteen years of hard work, Lin Lang's mood has become much calmer.

He will also be more focused when practicing, because he just wants to improve his strength quickly so that he can save Qing'er.

Lin Lang did not relax his cultivation for a moment because he felt very guilty and felt that he had no will and no right to be lazy.

"Sir, it's time to have dinner."

Lin Ying'er knocked on the door of Lin Lang's room, wearing a black and white apron, waiting outside the door.

"good."

Lin Lang opened his eyes and responded, then shook his somewhat groggy head and came to the dining table.

At the dining table, Lin Ying'er stared at Lin Lang with her big eyes blinking, and then asked cautiously.

"Why do you look so tired, Master? Is it that my sister and I are not serving you well?"

Lin Lang stuffed a meatball into his mouth, waved his hand and said, "It's about training. Didn't I just join Sun Yao Shrine, so I have to practice hard every day."

"It is said that the Sun Yao Shrine gathers the best talents in the world. If you are not careful, you will be surpassed by the people around you. The pressure of competition must be great."

Lin Ying'er said as she looked at Lin Lang distressedly, then stood up and massaged her temples.

"It's not bad. I'm a little tired, but I still gained a lot."

Lin Lang also closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort of this moment.

Lin Ying'er's fingers were very soft, and the pressure on her temples was moderate, so it was a rare close contact between Lin Lang and the two girls.

"Sister, you are talking nonsense! The young master is so powerful, he must be a genius even in the Sun Yao Shrine!"

When Lin Xing'er heard Lin Ying'er's words, she immediately pouted and refused.

Lin Ying'er smiled: "Yes, yes, of course our young master is the best!"

In the hearts of both of them, Lin Lang was the most majestic person in the world.

Although they had never seen Lin Lang take action, the two of them believed so stubbornly.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Lin Lang's mouth.

Genius...

My talent in the Sun Yao Palace is truly the bottom of the bunch. If I hadn't been able to use one day as a year, my cultivation would have been far behind others.

"Junior brother!! Junior brother, come out quickly!!"

While Lin Lang was sighing with emotion, Jiang Xiaoyue's voice came from outside the yard.

Lin Lang was slightly startled. This was the first time Jiang Xiaoyue took the initiative to come to him.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Lin Lang came to the door and saw Jiang Xiaoyue standing in the snow.

Today she is still wearing a pink dress with strange and cute patterns embroidered on it. She has a cute octopus hat on her head and long snow boots on her feet, just like the little sister next door.

.

Lin Lang has long been accustomed to Jiang Xiaoyue's dressing style.

It's just that today Jiang Xiaoyue has obviously been carefully dressed up, her little face is rosy, and even her lips are smeared with a touch of rouge.

"Senior sister?? Why are you here? Come in and sit down."

Lin Lang said and opened the door, wanting to invite Jiang Xiaoyue into the house.

"I won't sit down anymore! It's too late!"

Jiang Xiaoyue grabbed Lin Lang's hand and walked in the opposite direction of her home.

"What's wrong, senior sister?? I haven't finished dinner yet."

"Hey, if you missed dinner, you can still have it again. If you missed the show, you don't have to watch it! Senior sister will take you to learn more today!"

Jiang Xiaoyue said excitedly, but Lin Lang was confused as to what kind of medicine was sold in Jiang Xiaoyue's gourd.

But he still nuzzled at the two women in the room, telling them not to wait for him and to finish their dinner first.

Looking at Lin Lang being dragged away by Jiang Xiaoyue, Lin Xing'er pouted, with obvious jealousy on her face.

"Sister, who is that person? He looks so close to the young master..."

"Shh!"

Lin Ying'er quickly blocked Lin Xing'er's mouth.

"That girl must also be a disciple of the Sun Yao Shrine. Xing'er, you must remember that you must not talk about other people in the Sun Yao Shrine behind their backs. Because they have the same status as the young master, and you can do it with just one sentence.

Determine our fate and even life and death."

"No matter how kind the young master is to us, we are just his maids after all. This is a fact that will never change, do you understand?"

Lin Ying'er held up Lin Xing'er's little face and said seriously.

Lin Xinger felt even more aggrieved.

"Obviously she looks about the same age as us..."

Thinking of the scene of Lin Lang and Jiang Xiaoyue holding hands, Lin Ying'er immediately understood what her sister meant, and then teased: "Could it be that you want to be intimate with the young master!"

Lin Xinger's face immediately turned red when she heard this, but this time she did not deny it outright, but clenched her fists and spoke out bravely.

"Sister, don't you think so? Humph. The young master always excuses her by saying she is still young. The girl outside the door just now is not much different from us... I don't know what the young master is thinking..."

Lin Xing'er's voice became softer and softer, and Lin Ying'er just touched her sister's head gently.

It is precisely because of this that we are deeply involved in it.

If the young master is really like a lustful hungry ghost and eats us as soon as he comes, it will make us uncomfortable.

Lin Ying'er thought in her heart, although she didn't show it as obviously as Lin Xing'er, her heart was sinking deeper and deeper.



Under the leadership of Jiang Xiaoyue, the two came to a majestic palace.

The temperature here was a bit colder than the snowy world outside. Lin Lang knew without guessing that this must be where Feng Chui Xue stayed.

The two of them entered from the side hall like thieves and saw a large number of disciples from Luoxue Hall sticking their butts out and trying hard to look towards the center of the hall.

They were startled when they heard the movement behind them, and when they realized it was Lin Lang and Jiang Xiaoyue, they waved to them vigorously.

"Junior brother and junior sister, come on, come on! The show that happens once every three months is about to start again!!"

"Hey hey hey! Senior brother has specially reserved a seat for you. Come here quickly!

"Tell me, how will Master reject Palace Master Wu this time??"

"Oh, I feel like we have to fight this time. Didn't Master almost do it last time?"

"You said that this Martial Hall Master is true. Master has rejected him so many times, why is he still shamelessly coming to our Luoxue Hall??"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!! If he hears it, it will be over!!"

Everyone was chattering, some even brought melon seeds and fruit plates, and lay there eating while watching the show.

Lin Lang was also pulled to the front by Jiang Xiaoyue and saw clearly what happened in the hall.

I saw Feng Chuixue in a white dress sitting in the main hall, with Su Wensheng and Xiao Zining standing next to her.

Under the main hall stood a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was elegant and easy-going, with a sexy mustache, giving people a noble and unconventional feeling.

It's just that the middle-aged man's eyes were very intense at this time, staring straight at the wind and snow on the temple, with a look of obsession in his eyes.

To his right were two boxes half as tall as a man. Lin Lang looked inside and saw bursts of flashes of light. Looking closer, he saw two large boxes full of jewelry.

Hairpins, rings, steps, phoenix crowns, huashengs, hairpins, flat squares, etc., as long as they can be worn on the body, they are all available, and every piece of jewelry looks very extraordinary. It is estimated that just one piece of jewelry is sold.

They can all be sold for sky-high prices.

"This time it's jewelry, hehe."

Jiang Xiaoyue pinched a candied date and put it into her mouth, then introduced Lin Lang to the situation at the scene.

"The man in the audience is named Wu Qiao. I forgot which palace he is the master of. He is just Master's number one fanatic suitor."

"Every once in a while, he will bring Master various gifts to please Master. Last time, he brought 9,999 luminous pearls from the South China Sea. This time

It turned into two large boxes of jewelry again.”

"What gift Master Wu Palace will bring this time, and how Master rejected him, have become an interesting topic for our discussion in Luoxue Palace."

Lin Lang had a dark look on his face. Are all the disciples of the Luoxue Palace so idle? Just to read the gossip about Feng Chuixue? Dozens of people gathered here at once, and a melon seed and fruit plate was set up to watch and eat.

??

Seemingly sensing Lin Lang's speechlessness, Jiang Xiaoyue patted Lin Lang's shoulder and said.

"Hehehe, junior brother, just watch it. If the show isn't exciting enough, I won't take you to watch it!"

Jiang Xiaoyue had a smirk on her face, Lin Lang looked at her suspiciously, and then turned his eyes away.

"Fubuki, why can't you just keep the feelings in your heart?? I know you still have a good impression of me in your heart. Since you have a good impression, you should express it well, like me!"

Wu Qiao said a little excitedly and opened the lids of the two boxes at once.

"Look at how many things I have prepared for you."

"Every piece of jewelry here was carefully selected by me, just to make you happy! The night pearl I prepared last time was said to be insincere by you. But this gift cost me several months.

Can you accept the time and effort?"

"cannot."

Feng Chui Xue rolled her eyes.

When he first met Wu Qiao, Feng Chuixue was still very polite to him.

But gradually she discovered that the more polite she was to Wu Qiao, the more clingy he became.

He may even be so affectionate that he regards this politeness as his good impression of him.

So when Feng Chuixue faced Wu Qiao again, she felt as cold as ever. Even though she had rejected this guy thousands of times, he still tried every means to please himself, like a piece of brown sugar that he couldn't get rid of.

"Are you done? You can leave after you're done."

"Me! I'm not done yet!! I still have a lot to say to you!"

"Do you still remember the last time I was sick?? I was lying in bed and asked you why you didn't care about me? You asked me if I was sick. If you are sick, take medicine as soon as possible. I was immediately moved by your gentleness. It turns out that you

You still care about me."

"And that time, Yun Baiwei said that if I dare to chase you again, I will break my legs. Fortunately, my mouth is still there. In this way, I can continue to talk to you. Even if my mouth is torn apart by her in the end, I

There will only be a place for you in my heart."

"besides……"



Wu Qiao told stories one after another with great emotion, and Lin Lang on the side was dumbfounded.

What kind of suitor is this? He is just a licking dog, okay?!

The Luoxue Palace disciples on the side had already started laughing, and even Su Wensheng and Xiao Zining behind Feng Chuixue couldn't help but cover their mouths.

The wind blows the snow, which makes my head spin.

She has heard such words countless times. Every time Wu Qiao came over, he would say a lot of such exaggerated words affectionately. Feng Chuixue already wanted to beat him.

If it weren't for the regulations of the Sun Yao Shrine that no internal fighting was allowed between the palaces, she would have pressed Wu Qiao to the ground and rubbed it a thousand times.

"It's interesting."

Lin Lang also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them.

According to Jiang Xiaoyue, Wu Qiao has been like this for seven full years.

During these seven years, he never stopped pursuing Feng Chui Xue for a moment.

Moreover, according to legend, Wu Qiao used to be a handsome and elegant palace master, but after seeing Feng Chuixue, his whole personality seemed to have changed.

From his brows, Lin Lang could vaguely see how handsome he was when he was young. Even now, with some grooming, he would definitely be a mature and charming uncle.

Not like he is now, groveling and turning into a humble licking dog.

In every sense of the word, it is not easy to be able to lick the goddess so affectionately for seven years and abandon all your dignity.

"Fubuki! Just promise me. As long as you are my wife, I promise to obey you completely! If you ask me to go east, I will never go west! Without you, I really have no way to live!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

When Wu Qiao said this, he started to cry.

The majestic Master of Chenghuan Palace.

It is also the supreme existence in Sun Yao Shrine.

He actually started to cry in front of these disciples?!

Lin Lang felt a little moved in his heart. Such affectionate people are really rare.

But the next second, the words of the senior brother and sister beside him completely shattered Lin Lang's emotion.

"The twenty-ninth time."

"It's harmful! It's the same words every time, and the same action every time. The persistence of Master Wu is beyond the reach of us!"

"Get ready! I'm going to take out that little pink handkerchief!!"

A disciple from Luoxue Palace said expectantly.

Sure enough, Wu Qiao took out a pink handkerchief from his pocket, opened it carefully, and then wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"This is the little handkerchief you gave me seven years ago. I have always kept it well. After all, this is the only gift you gave me."

Jiang Xiaoyue opened her mouth and said exactly the same words as Wu Qiao, and she said them at the same time!

Not only are the words spoken the same, but the tone and intonation are also imitated exactly the same!

Lin Lang looked on and was dumbfounded.

Damn it! How many times has this been rehearsed??! They memorized Wu Qiao’s movements and the lines he was going to say?!


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