Chapter 309 Lord City Lord (22)
These past few months, she's been so tormented by Shen Wuxia that she's had no energy left to care about anything else.
Then, in a moment of madness, she asked a really stupid question: "Who are you?"
The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and then her very pretty face suddenly turned sorrowful.
"Master, has Master gone mad during his seclusion? Why don't you remember your disciple?"
Then a large group of people surged over and started offering their advice all at once.
"Holy Maiden, the Holy Lord has probably lost his mind for a moment. Please accept my condolences."
Zhang Ling'er: "...No, I'm not dead yet, why are you mourning?"
It's like she's about to kick the bucket.
However, everyone acted as if they hadn't heard her.
"Holy Maiden, please don't worry. The Holy Lord will recover in a few days. You should go back and take charge of the overall situation. The temple cannot be left unattended now."
"That's right, Holy Maiden. Now that the Holy Lord has gone into seclusion and encountered an accident, he is unable to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the temple. Only the Holy Maiden can hold the fort. Holy Maiden, please do not worry too much and harm your health."
One by one, they escorted the weeping saintess out.
They came in a flurry and left in a flurry, leaving Zhang Ling'er alone in the courtyard, as lonely and desolate as an old woman.
Zhang Ling'er sneered, slowly sat down on the ground, and couldn't help but curse.
Damn it.
Do you think she's stupid and can't see through things?
However, it seems that the original owner, the Holy Lord, didn't have much status in the temple. On the contrary, the Holy Maiden was not a good person.
It looks like, like that...
Zhang Ling'er couldn't remember for a moment what the word Nan Wan'er often mentioned to her was called.
The girl was sitting on the ground thinking when two more people were roughly thrown in from outside.
There was a man and a woman. The woman was cursing and swearing, while the man seemed indifferent and very familiar with the place.
Yes, it's definitely Nan Wan'er and Tun Tian.
"You've been arrested again." Zhang Ling'er sat on the ground and looked at the two people who had been pulling and tugging at her as soon as they came in. She couldn't help but cough heavily to indicate that she was a grown woman squatting there and should be careful.
"Yeah, it's all because of your scheming apprentice. I've never seen a woman who sells tea better than her." Nan Wan'er was startled, not expecting anyone else to be there. Looking down, she saw her best friend.
They immediately pounced on her in a very affectionate manner.
“Ling’er, you really are here! I knew you must be in the temple, otherwise Tuntian and I would have found you.”
Zhang Ling'er coldly pushed away Nan Wan'er's head that was leaning in: "Hey, hey, stay away from me. When I see you, I feel like you're just like my white lotus disciple."
They have the exact same vibe.
Furthermore, Nan Wan'er is clearly a seasoned white lotus flower.
Nan Wan'er pouted, feeling wronged: "How am I a white lotus? I'm clearly a **love**."
Zhang Ling'er: "...It's fine if I don't say anything to you, but once I do, you get all worked up, huh?"
Nan Wan'er was silent for a while, then the man sat down next to Zhang Ling'er: "Can't you control your cheap apprentice?"
Zhang Ling'er also dropped the topic, rolled her eyes, picked up a peach from the ground, took a bite, and almost stuttered from the sourness.
"I already said he's my cheap apprentice, so of course he won't listen to me."
Nan Wan'er didn't notice Zhang Ling'er's little expression and looked at Zhang Ling'er curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you slurring your words?"
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