Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

The crowds of people on the spiritual curtain are bustling, but they are all dim and colorless. Only the night star glass is bright and radiant!

At this moment, Di Lingshi couldn't tell what he was feeling.

He should have been pleased that the flowers he had carefully cultivated finally showed their splendor in front of others.

However, his mood was completely opposite.

There are so many people who like her, and they will get whatever she wants, so will she still like him?

Now she doesn't need him to teach her much. After he finishes teaching her, will she still need him?

When he thought of this, Di Lingshi's heart seemed to be stabbed hard!

On the spiritual screen, Ye Xingli and everyone talked happily.

Her figure was clearly close at hand, but he couldn't touch or touch her...

Strong emotional fluctuations swept across, and for a moment, Di Lingshi suspected that the madness in his blood had not yet been stripped away!

He wants to destroy everything!

He wants to take her back and hide her in Lingbaoyuan forever!

He wants her to be the only one in her world!

The robe on his body moved automatically without the wind, and the aura around him gradually lost control. Di Lingshi stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips fell on the spiritual curtain and touched her face...

"Huh? Are you afraid of this?"

A mocking voice suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

Emperor Lingshi was stunned.

That's Feng Lingsi's voice!

His mood fluctuated violently and he actually developed synesthesia with Feng Lingsi!

Everything about him is invisible in front of Feng Lingsi!

Di Lingshi's face showed an annoyed look.

However, Feng Lingsi was the only person in the world who could feel the same way as him. Di Lingshi took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Feng Lingsi just chuckled: "What am I afraid of?"

He stood on the Nine Netherworld's most dangerous sea, his eyes were scarlet, and he raised and lowered his fingers to split open the Dark Nether Dragon, which was dozens of feet long!

The dark dragon fell heavily into the sea, and Feng Lingsi flew up in the huge waves. With a flick of his fingertips, a complete tendon of the dragon flew out.

He looked at the black and transparent dragon tendons in front of him, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "What do you think of giving it to her as a gift?"

Di Lingshi: "..."

Di Lingshi didn't want to speak.

Feng Lingsi understood what he was thinking, and finally answered him: "She and I have known each other since we were young, we have killed people together, picked up corpses together, and the friendship we share in adversity cannot be erased by just saying 'I like you'. "

Di Lingshi pursed his lips and said, "What if?"

Feng Lingsi clicked his tongue: "If these can be easily erased, then she cannot be my master."

Di Lingshi fell silent.

Feng Lingsi was about to turn off his synesthesia when Di Lingshi suddenly said: "Feng Lingsi, you are lying to me. You are obviously afraid."

Feng Lingsi's movements froze.

Seven or eight dark dragons rose up from the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Fire and surrounded Feng Lingsi in an instant.

At the same time, Di Lingshi's words rang in his consciousness: "Obviously you are afraid that the friendship between you and her in her youth will be wiped out by time, so you are sympathetic to me."

Although Di Lingshi is an emotional novice, he has a superior IQ and can easily figure out the causes and consequences.

Feng Lingsi retorted: "Aren't you the same? I'm afraid that the friendship we had when we were young will be wiped out, and you're afraid that in her mind you are just a pervertedly strict teacher."

Feng Lingsi deliberately pricked his heart and added slowly: "If the friendship between me and her disappears, it must be because you are so useless that you can't even do a few icing on the cake."

As the words fell, synaesthesia closed.

Di Lingshi: "..."

Di Lingshi had to admit that Feng Lingsi was right.

Feng Lingsi at least shared the friendship with her through thick and thin.

What does he have with her?

Or in other words, what is he to Ye Xingli?

Is he just Feng Lingsi's main soul?

Or is he just a pervertedly strict teacher?

No matter which one it was, it was not enough for him to truly enter Ye Xingli's heart.

And as long as he can't walk in and the friendship disappears, he and Feng Lingsi will lose.

The question is, what should he do to stay in Ye Xingli's heart?

Ye Xingli didn't care about her identity.

After she knew that he was the son of Emperor Jiutian, she didn't treat him differently because of it.

She doesn't care about money either.

He gave her his wedding ring before, but she didn't ask for it.

What does she care about?

Shared interests?

Or do we share joys and sorrows?

While Di Lingshi was still thinking about this issue, Ye Xingli returned to Lingbaoyuan.

She brought the chicken drumsticks that the head of the college provided for free to all the teachers and students in the college in excitement. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted excitedly: "Teacher, do you want chicken?"

Di Lingshi raised his eyes, and the little golden dragon, who was a little depressed due to his emotions, jumped out of his spiritual platform in a second and immediately rushed towards Ye Xingli's arms.

But as soon as it got close to her, it noticed the overly mixed smell on her body and had to stop abruptly: "Ugh, it stinks."

Ye Xingli: "..."

She raised her sleeve and smelled it: "It seems a bit."

Martial spirits are extremely pure beings. Mixed breaths will affect the spirit source. Ye Xingli did not touch it: "There are too many people in the Star Reaching Tower. I accidentally contaminated some other people's breaths. Teacher, I will go back and wash it first." Take a bath.”

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards An Ning Building where she lived.

Di Lingshi looked at her back.

She is no different than usual.

She didn't even mention a word about being surrounded by people at the Star Reaching Tower to confess her love.

Does she think those confessions are irrelevant?

Or do you think it doesn't matter whether he knows or not?

Ye Xingli came back after taking a shower and changing clothes. She found that the little golden dragon had been taken back by Di Lingshi again, but Di Lingshi still stood there and seemed to have not moved. She couldn't help but wonder: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Di Lingshi's eyes moved slightly, and finally he couldn't help but ask: "Xingli, am I just your teacher?"

Ye Xingli sat down at the table, took out the chicken drumsticks packed in the dining hall, and said casually, "You are the teacher."

Di Lingshi: "..."

Ye Xingli sensitively noticed the change in his aura at that moment, and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You don't want to be a teacher anymore? What do you want to be?"

Di Lingshi spoke, with a hint of sourness in his deep voice: "I am still your fiancé."

Ye Xingli was surprised for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

The ends of her eyes are slightly longer than ordinary people, but they are long but not slender. When she smiles, the ends of her eyes close up in an elegant arc. Usually when she smiles, she makes people feel flamboyant, but now she looks a little bit inexplicably. Joking: "But all you do is just a teacher. You have never shouldered the responsibilities of a fiancé."

Emperor Lingshi was stunned.

In order to be her teacher, he read all the classics in Dongling Academy's library, but he never knew what responsibilities his fiancé needed.

He was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Ye Xingli was about to pat open the spiritual energy seal on the chicken's legs. Hearing this, he stopped moving and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, blinking at him with eyes blinking: "I'm so tired, I don't want to move at all. Brother Ling Shi, you Would you like to help others?"