Chapter 93: The leader began to swing the hoe

The flower fairy soon noticed that something was wrong with Zhao Lingyu, but she seemed to care more about the word "admiration"

There is only a thin line between admiration and love. Zhao Lingyu was obviously a little shy, as if she liked Lin Yun but was too embarrassed to say it directly.

Humph, superficial woman! If you have the guts, just speak up and I'll beat your head off.

The little flower fairy screamed wildly in her heart.

"Be patient. After seeing a woman as charming as me, Lin Yun will never fall in love with anyone else."

The narcissistic personality is the most confident one, and it is thanks to her that the personality of the little flower fairy is suppressed.

The flower fairy breathed a sigh of relief. If she let the little flower fairy continue to act like that, her reputation would be ruined.

She looked at Zhao Lingyu with a scrutinizing gaze, but suppressed her hostility, bowed, and then said, "I haven't asked for your name yet, young lady."

Zhang Xiuya interrupted and said, "This is Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess."

"Saint, just call me Lingyu."

"It turns out to be Your Highness the Princess. Please forgive me for my impoliteness just now."

"That's not the case. Saint, you don't have to be polite. Now that we are at Ziyun Mountain today, please don't treat me like a princess. How about we call each other brothers and sisters?"

The flower fairy was startled. What Zhao Lingyu said sounded reasonable, but there was actually another mystery behind it!

Is she implying that the sect doesn't take the royal family seriously?

So when you get to Ziyun Mountain, you no longer treat her as a princess?

As a member of the royal family, is there any ulterior motive for mingling with the sect disciples?

So, does she have some hidden agenda when she approaches Lin Yun?

She began to worry about Lin Yun.

In the eyes of the flower fairy, Lin Yun is too naive.

That's right. Lin Yun is only eighteen years old after all. Although she is smart and clever, she doesn't have much life experience and doesn't know the wickedness of human nature. This Zhao Lingyu is most likely targeting Lin Yun, so she has to be careful and on guard.

Hey, wait, since she is older than Lin Yun, why are they brother and sister?

They should obviously be siblings!

The little flower fairy immediately protested: Brother is brother!

The flower fairy had no choice but to discuss with her, let's separate from now on, you call him brother and I call him brother.

The flower fairy's thoughts were clearly off track.

Fortunately, she could do many things at once. Although she was thinking about all sorts of things, she did not forget to politely answer Zhao Lingyu: "Just as Your Highness said."

"I've already told you not to call me Your Highness, Senior Sister Hua. Call me Junior Sister Lingyu instead."

As he spoke, Zhao Lingyu moved closer to the flower fairy and took her hand.

The flower fairy wanted to shake her off, but due to her status as a princess, she didn't want to embarrass her, so she had to endure it.

"Junior Sister Lingyu."

The flower fairy said while suppressing her inner discomfort. The most uncomfortable thing was that her arm felt the softness of Zhao Lingyu.

Haha, she is indeed an ordinary woman.

Seeing that the two of them were able to keep quiet on the surface, Lin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not easy. If the two of them started fighting in front of him, although it wouldn't have much impact on him, it would still be a headache after all.

Fortunately, the flower fairy was restrained enough.

But Zhang Xiuya couldn't bear it anymore.

Let’s fight!

Flower Fairy, you are such a disappointment! You came at me with such a fierce look, that's it?

No, we have to add fuel to the fire!

"Junior Sister Lingyu, don't you like poetry very much? Junior Sister Hua is also proficient in this art. I think the reason why Junior Sister Hua and Junior Brother Lin became friends is because of that poem!"

"Brother Zhang, please don't talk nonsense. Lin Yun and I are just brother and sister."

Zhang Xiuya: “…”

They were brother and sister just now, but now they are sister and brother?

No, since the flower fairy is so anxious to distance herself from the matter, doesn't that mean...

"Really? Do I still have a chance?"

Zhao Lingyu said in surprise, and then she quickly covered her mouth, as if she regretted her slip of the tongue, looking flustered and shy.

"Um, that's not what I meant, I just..."

Zhao Lingyu's expression was a little confusing. In the end, she covered her face and stopped explaining.

The Flower Fairy's face suddenly darkened. Although in her eyes, Zhao Lingyu's performance was mostly acting, she still felt jealous.

The little flower fairy can’t hold it back any longer.

Seeing that the flower fairy had an unhappy expression on her face, Zhang Xiuya also smiled.

Very good, let’s fight!

etc……

I'm not happy at all!

The beautiful girl who should have liked me fell in love with Lin Yun. Is this something for him to be happy about?

After realizing this, Zhang Xiuya became withdrawn again.

People are indeed confused.

If he didn't think about that, at least he could be happy for a while longer.

Lin Yun was stared at by the flower fairy with a cold gaze, and was also glanced at by Zhao Lingyu with a shy and timid look.

His heart...

There is no big fluctuation, I just feel like laughing.

He was observing silently when he didn't say anything before. It turned out that Zhao Lingyu was greedy for his body.

But Lin Yun has gotten used to it. Since he is handsome and talented, it is normal for him to be targeted by bad women.

"We should be brother and sister."

Lin Yun looked at the flower fairy and said calmly.

"I'm older than you."

"But I like hearing you call me brother."

The flower fairy could no longer hold back her expression and turned her head away shyly.

"I won't call you brother."

This little tsundere look is so cute.

Lin Yun flirted with the flower fairy and felt very happy. As for Zhao Lingyu...

Lin Yun pretended that he couldn't notice that Zhao Lingyu was shy and timid.

Women can pretend to be naive and innocent, and men can pretend to be straight and honest.

Lin Yun is good at this.

Zhang Xiuya watched Lin Yun handling the two girls with ease, and the sadness in his heart surged like a river.

He no longer wanted to see Lin Yun, and today's Ziyun Cave seemed particularly far away.

"Can someone take Lin Yun away for me?"

Zhang Xiuya prayed in his heart.

"Lin Yun, are you back in the mountains? You've come just in time. I have something to talk to you about."

At this time, Fang Yu happened to pass by.

Zhang Xiuya: “…”

It seems that his prayers today have come true. Could it be that today is my lucky day?

Fang Yu took Lin Yun and headed in another direction.

"The Sword Sect will also come to watch the ceremony today. You can go back with the disciples of the Sword Sect."

As they walked, Fang Yu also talked about the arrangements for Lin Yun.

Uh, did we get carried away?

This is not right. According to his calculations, Fang Yu should have found a way to keep him. Why would she arrange for him to leave?

Although he was a little nervous, Lin Yun still smiled and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."

"You're welcome. You came to my Ziyun Mountain, and I don't have anything to give you. A few days ago, Elder Ma Feng happened to forge a batch of swords, so I asked for one for you."

As he spoke, Fang Yu took out a light blue sword.

At this moment, they had already walked to an open space, which was usually where the disciples practiced sword skills.

"Have you ever learned any swordplay?"

Fang Yu asked.

Lin Yun shook his head. He really couldn't do it. He could only hack around randomly.

But before, in the Death Zone, he had killed quite a few monsters just by hacking away.

Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Well, I'll teach you some basic sword moves."

After hearing this, Lin Yun felt much more relaxed.

He already understands.

Fang Yu didn't want him to leave at all. He clearly wanted to confirm the relationship between master and disciple first.

Hoe, swing it up!

(End of this chapter)