Chapter 581: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (36)
Zong Qingchuan sometimes admired her own attentiveness and imagination, as she could always discover her helpless love from the slightest detail.
For example, she could have used a magic weapon to completely reject him, but she didn't.
For example, I have helped him many times and shown favoritism in front of others.
Or maybe he was just overthinking it, Zong Qingchuan was not in trouble, because the protagonist was in his arms.
For example, at this moment, she seemed to have been hit hard by the words in her heart. Her eyelashes trembled, but she refused to open her eyes. She buried her head in her chest and stopped talking.
He laughed softly, and flew up and down with obvious joy. She opened her beautiful eyes because she was caught off guard. Zong Qingchuan looked into her eyes and said, "Okay, we're going back now."
"Yeah." From Lin Muqing's angle, he could only see his profile. Against the sunlight, he looked more and more handsome, but he looked less and less like Zong Qingchuan when he first met him in the fairyland.
Because there are more emotions in the eyes, and they are no longer calm.
With the green mountain in the background and a long staircase of a hundred steps below, Zong Qingchuan walked down step by step, holding the girl who was smaller than himself, with steady and firm steps.
When they reached the bottom, he held her and looked back, at the deserted, silent long staircase, and the plaque on the temple at the end that read Ling'en Temple.
Well, after walking up the hundred steps, they will grow long and long.
Zong Qingchuan silently repeated these words in his heart.
"Master, is there anything else you want to buy?" He lowered his head and asked the girl in his arms who was drowsy from the sunlight.
"No." She had everything in her space, including immortal weapons, spiritual weapons, magic treasures, daily necessities, clothes and so on. Probably what she wanted most in this world was to learn various professions such as refining weapons, refining pills, drawing talismans, setting up formations, and fighting beasts.
"Grandmaster, you never asked me about my past, did you know that?" Zong Qingchuan looked at the mountains and rivers of Jiangnan. Once upon a time, he led his army through this place, full of schemes, just to capture a city. But a thousand years have passed in the mortal world now, and no one should remember him anymore. This was the first time he faced the concept of immortality. Fortunately, he only cared about one person.
Although Lin Muqing was nestled in his arms, she still placed her hands on her stomach. Upon hearing this, she said frankly, "I know."
If she said she didn't know, it would seem fake. If the Immortal King remembered it in the future, he would definitely think she was lying.
"That's great, you understand me so well."
Lin Muqing's heart softened at his self-strategies, because it was because she didn't give him a sense of security.
However, this was all destined, and she could only follow the plan step by step.
There is no spiritual energy here, so you can't fly with the sword.
Zong Qingchuan held her in his arms and refused to let her go, no matter how she refused. Then he took out a first-level spirit beast black horse from the spirit beast space.
"Why don't you let me go?" She had just finished speaking when Zong Qingchuan put his hand on her waist, supported her hips with the other hand, lifted her up and put her on the horse's back. He stepped on the stirrup and sat on her back.
With his chin on her shoulder, he breathed hotly into her ear and said slowly:
"Master is right. I'm still afraid that you'll run away."
"So I don't want to let you go, it's better to keep holding you..."
Zong Qingchuan, you are not pure anymore!!
She pushed him back with her elbow, but the man just smiled and took it, without moving his hand around her waist.
"Just now in front of the Buddha, I was afraid that if I was found out that I forced you to stay, he would not bless us, so I really wanted to hold you."
This way he can feel real and safe.
Even if that is just a mortal Buddha god.
What if it was true? The moment he knelt on the prayer mat, he regretted it.
The horse galloped, and the girl in the fluttering red dress snuggled in the arms of the man in white. Zong Qingchuan put one arm around her waist and held the reins with the other hand. The horse ran very fast.
"Actually, Zong Qingchuan, you don't have to be like this..." Her tone contained regret and a hint of complicated emotions.
It seemed as if his speech at this time was not in line with a certain image.
As Zong Qingchuan held the horse's belly and walked along the official road of the Jiangnan water town, he looked into the distance, his heart was in turmoil and his heartbeat accelerated.
"I am willing to do so."
He spoke word by word, then buried his head in her face, looking relaxed, as if enjoying this moment of intimacy.
Lin Muqing had nothing to say. She tentatively placed her hand on the man's big hand on her waist.
The jade-white fingers touched the back of his beautiful hand, arousing countless soft heat.
"Run faster."
Her response shocked Zong Qingchuan's soul. He looked dazed, with a hint of joy. He clamped his long legs around the horse's belly, and his red and white dress fluttered in the wind. Facing the setting sun, he quickly passed by the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.
Running all the way, just like his mood at the moment.
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