Holding Sikong Wangxing in his arms, Lin Xun continued to shuttle through the Black Wu Secret Realm.

In Lin Xun's arms, Sikong Wangxing was dreaming in a daze.

And almost every dream talk is related to Lin Xun...

Especially every time he was called "Brother Lin", the guilt in Lin Xun's heart almost exploded.

Especially Wangxing's last words, Lin Xun no longer knew what he felt in his heart...

But Lin Xun was also confused at this time.

Why did Sikong Wangxing call him so kindly in his dream? Have I seen her before?

No! This is definitely not the case.

Lin Xun can guarantee that his memory has absolutely no memory of Sikong Wangxing.

When the poison circle stopped shrinking again, Lin Xun put Sikong Wangxing down and used his spiritual power to forcibly stabilize her injuries.

"Brother Lin...Lin Xun..."

Sikong Wangxing woke up in a daze.

"Yes, it's me."

Letting Sikong Wangxing lean into his arms, Lin Xun put his arm around her tender and delicate shoulders, and picked up a bamboo tube with the other hand, which contained medicine prepared by Lin Xun from local materials.

But all this can only temporarily stabilize the injury, and it is extremely limited. If the medical monk cannot be found as soon as possible, the direct descendant of the Medicine King Valley must even be found.

Otherwise, Wangxing would never be able to leave the Black Wu Secret Realm alive.

"Drink the medicine." Lin Xun opened the bamboo tube and put it to the girl's lips.

"I don't want to take medicine anymore." The girl turned her head, not wanting to look at Lin Xun.

Seeing Lin Xun's hand holding her shoulder again, the girl wanted to try to struggle, but at this time Sikong Wangxing's strength was so weak that he seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Don't...don't touch me..."

Sikong Wangxing's little hands supported Lin Xun's chest, trying to push him away, but it was like a little cat resisting.

"You will die if you don't take the medicine." Lin Xun sighed softly.

"I should have died a long time ago..." The girl bit her pale thin lips, "I died when I was twelve years old."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Sikong Wangxing still turned his little head in Lin Xun's arms. His white swan neck was like tofu, making people want to take a bite.

"Drink the medicine!" Lin Xun repeated, his tone a little fierce.

"Don't drink!" Sikong Wangxing closed his mouth tightly.

"Why are you, a woman, so troublesome?"

"I......"

Sikong Wangxing's chest heaved with anger.

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Only then did Lin Xun remember that Qing'er usually went to buy ingredients at this time.

Moreover, Nongqin has been accompanying Qing'er these days, and Nongqin is even invited to Qing'er's house for dinner every night.

Every time Nongqin came to eat before, Lin Xun felt inexplicably panicked.

Later, Lin Xun also discovered that he didn't need to panic at all.

These days, Nong Qin is indeed leading a leisurely life.

In addition to the bellyband being blown by the wind from time to time to my courtyard, I prepare delicious snacks for myself to try, and occasionally find Qing'er to watch the stars at night, etc...

Playing the piano is really quite normal, it doesn't feel like you have discovered that you are Lin Xun at all.

In this case, what does Lin Xun’s past have to do with my pure love warrior Lin Pei?

So these days, Lin Xun's guard against Nong Qin slowly disappeared, and he really regarded Nong Qin as just a neighbor.

Qing'er is naturally the same...

Moreover, their relationship is getting better and better, and Lin Xun even feels that there is a faint trend of developing into best friends...

But if you think about it carefully, it's really not surprising.

Eliminate the identities of Lin Xun, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and Jiang Nongqin, the Demon Qintang Hall.

One is an ordinary teacher.

One is Chunfenglou Qingguitou Pai which was very popular even now!

Perhaps in Qing'er's view, so many officials and wealthy people in Luo City can't even dream of playing the piano, so how can they value a teacher...

Lin Xun felt that even if Qing'er had to worry, she was worried about her cheating...

And will you cheat on yourself?

Thinking of this, Lin Xun glanced at the stone in the courtyard... Soon, he had the answer.

"In two years, in two years you and Qing'er will have a child?"

Sitting in the yard, Lin Xun thought.

Although it is said that women in ancient times got married in their 28th year, at Qing'er's age, their children would already be in trouble.

But Lin Xun still feels that it is not good to have a baby at this time!

If we really follow the scientific age, it would naturally be around twenty-two years old.

But it was really too late in ancient times.

There shouldn't be much of a problem in another two years.

And just when Lin Xun was thinking about his plan to create a human being, suddenly, Lin Xun felt several Jade Pu Realm and an Immortal Realm, and they released their spiritual pressure without hesitation, approaching here.

"court death?"

Lin Xun spoke softly.

Just as His Majesty was driving away and frightening the little worshipers, this heavenly voice suddenly sounded in their hearts. Their chests felt tight, and with a "pop" sound, blood spurted out.

"Yes, if something happens to Your Majesty..."

"That's all, let's go discuss it with His Majesty first."

After everyone talked to each other, they went back home and told the Empress of Qian Kingdom about the matter.

She was indeed a little surprised that there was a monk who had started in the late Immortal Realm living on Dongma Street.

But after some thought, she said it was okay.

But no matter what, the worshipers must follow. Even if the opponent is in the late stage of Immortal Realm, they are not vegetarians and have the confidence to protect His Majesty.

"Da da da......"

Soon, while Lin Xun was painting "The World's Famous Painting of Three People at the Airport" in the courtyard, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Lin Xun knew that the empress was here.

Because if Qing'er comes back, she won't knock on the door...

When I opened the courtyard door, a gust of breeze happened to blow by.

The first thing Lin Xun smelled was a faint fragrance, like narcissus.

Then, when the courtyard door was fully opened, a tall woman was seen standing in front of her.

The woman is wearing a lavender dress, her long hair is tied up with hairpins, and the rest is black and shawl down, neatly reaching her waist.

The elegant orchid embroidered on the cuffs highlights the fingers that look like peeled onions, and the pink lips glow with a crystal color, gently curved into a beautiful arc.

There are light blue tassels hanging on the jade earlobes. The tassels are light and can slowly dance with the slightest breeze.

The woman was very tall, probably 1.73 meters tall, with perfect proportions. Her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, which reminded Lin Xun of Saint Zilin. They were sisters.

However, compared to the clear and charming peach blossom eyes of Zilin Saint, her eyes are so noble and graceful, especially the luck of mountains and rivers wrapped around her body has been condensed into dragon energy.

This is a symbol of the Mingjun and the ruler of the prosperous age. It seems that where she stands, she is like a river and a mountain, and her majesty is self-evident.

But when he saw this woman for the first time, a girl's figure flashed across Lin Xun's mind.

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Xun's forehead!

"It can't be her! It's impossible!" Trying to get rid of this ridiculous idea, Lin Xun secretly pinched his fingers and tried to calculate. As a result, Lin Xun's pupils shrank!

What Lin Xun didn't expect was that the Empress of Qian Kingdom was actually a monk?!

A monk?!
Chapter completed!