The silly girl from the farm turned into a demon and performed great deeds

"Haha, Saint, please don't misunderstand me. The Imperial Master was just praising you for being well-behaved and lovely. He plans to train you well, so don't let the Imperial Master down!"

Lin Wanxing lied to Li Mengjiao without even thinking before telling her lies.

Looking at the behavior of Lin Wanxing, the caring older sister, those who don’t know would think that the relationship between these two is as close as that of close friends.

"Are you serious?" Li Mengjiao frowned.

"You would be so kind as to tell me this?"

"You are judging others by your own standards, but the Grand Master is also lonely and cold. Without someone to accompany him, he is also lonely."

Li Mengjiao looked at Lin Wanxing with puzzled eyes and shook his head and sighed.

"For some reason, she suddenly found a new way out! Things that she didn't dare to think about before, the emotions in her heart now are like bamboo shoots that have sprung up and can't be suppressed."

Li Mengjiao concealed her pounding heart and touched her nose with a handkerchief.

"What the princess said is true. The state teacher is worried about the country and the people, so it is natural that he has to work harder."

Lin Wanxing smiled and bowed, saying, "The Saint is indeed very considerate. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

The moment he turned around, Lin Wanxing's face fell. This old bastard really dared to think about it. Dual cultivation, your sister!

Lin Wanxing returned to the courtyard cursing and met his brother and Zhan Chen.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Minglei said: "We are so busy. We saw you fighting with the Imperial Master, so we are worried about you and are waiting for you here!"

"Hey, I'm fine, let's go have a meal together!"

"Bing Wu, come out!"

A tall man ran out from the martial arts training courtyard.

"Master, you called me!"

"Well, how's your training going recently? Just practicing isn't enough, you also need actual combat. Just follow my brother and do some things recently. You'll see more and naturally know how to act in the future!"

"Yes, Master. Greetings to His Majesty the Seventh Prince and Young Master!"

Lin Minglei waved his hands: "Don't call me Young Master, just call me by my title, Zhaowu Captain."

"The four of them walked along the street, into the bustling East Market, and just as they passed a jewelry store, a young girl in imperial-colored clothing suddenly stopped them, staring at Lin Wanxing with her watery eyes and a hint of anger.

Zhan Chen's eyes flickered, he looked at Lin Wanxing, and said with a twitch of his lips: "This is Princess Yaoqi, her mother is my aunt Princess Chixiu."

"Hello, seventh cousin!" The little girl bowed to everyone with a look of grievance on her face.

After everyone greeted each other, Lin Wanxing rolled his eyes and asked, "Does Princess Yaoqi know me?"

The girl twisted the handkerchief in her hand and said sullenly, "I saw you when I first came to Beijing."

"Oh, really? I don't have any impression of that!" Lin Wanxing knocked his head.

"Huh, I thought you were a man at that time. Why would a woman dress like this?"

Lin Wanxing looked at the angry girl, feeling puzzled that she couldn't dress freely.

"I am a Taoist, so I don't like complicated clothes. I am sorry to have caused you to misunderstand me, Princess!"

Lin Wanxing raised her eyebrows and felt that she had really encountered a ghost today. First, an old man wanted to practice dual cultivation with her, and then a young girl mistook her for a young man and became angry and embarrassed.

This is all a mess.

"Well, how about you come and have dinner with us, my lady? It's my treat!"

Lin Wanxing was very embarrassed at the moment. She suddenly felt like a heartless man who deceived the girl. She watched the girl stomping her hands angrily on her embroidered shoes with magnolia flowers and beads.

After kicking her with a knife, he ran away, throwing the silk shawl embroidered with coral red flowers!

What kind of bad luck has she attracted?

Hahahaha…

Lin Minglei and Zhan Chen both laughed secretly.

"Oh, little sister, you've already attracted a peach blossom as soon as you arrived in Beijing. You're so charming!"

"Brother, you still have the nerve to make fun of me. At least I still have peach blossoms, and you are still a single dog. I don't know when I will have a sister-in-law!"

"You stupid girl, you dare to call me a dog! I have to beat you up, and I will punish you according to the family rules!"

"Oh, I'm so scared. A bachelor without a girlfriend is called a single dog, you know."

Zhan Chen also found it funny; this kind of fun was rare.

"You keep talking! If you keep talking, I'll get angry!"

Lin Wanxing and his elder brother were playing and laughing as they arrived at Lai Fu Restaurant.

Several people were discussing the case in the Duke's Mansion, listening to a girl singing a little song below, playing the pipa, which sounded like the tinkling sound of green mountains and flowing water.

Lin Wanxing asked: "Brother, did you feel anything when you walked through the dragon gate?"

Lin Minglei paused and said, "It is indeed a little strange. It seems to make me more clear-headed, but I don't know why I suddenly feel sad. This emotion comes out of nowhere, and I am afraid that if I say it out loud, I will be laughed at."

After taking a sip of peach blossom wine, Lin Wanxing put down the wine glass, flicked out his fingers, and a layer of light shield protected this small private room.

He raised his eyebrows and said, I went to the Imperial Master's Mansion today, and I had a vaguely weird feeling. Moreover, the Imperial Master is definitely not as glorious and indifferent to worldly affairs as he seems.

Also, Li Mengjiao was still at the third level of Qi Refining a few days ago, but today she is already at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

There is a vague sense of familiarity.

"You are not sure of defeating him now, so it is better to take a long-term view!" Listening to Zhan Chen's calm advice, Lin Wanxing nodded a little annoyed.

"By the way, Zhan Chen, please stretch out your hand!"

Several people looked at Lin Wanxing in confusion.

Lin Wanxing grabbed someone's arm and placed her white fingers on Zhan Chen's vitals.

Lin Minglei gritted his teeth, and as he was sitting in the middle, he almost pulled the two people's hands apart.

What a fool! I am a woman after all, how can I touch a man’s hand so casually?

Zhan Chen was also caught off guard and remained silent. Only he could feel the cool fingers touching him, which made his heart numb. His other hand clenched into a fist.

"Your Highness, this is a blessing in disguise! I will teach you the secret technique later, and you can cultivate your spiritual power now. As long as you practice diligently, you will at least not be afraid of ghosts. With spiritual power protecting your body, you will be safer when handling cases in the capital in the future."

Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment by this shocking news.

"Really, little sister, then His Highness may also be able to cultivate and become an immortal." Lin Minglei immediately became excited.

"Brother, it's not that easy to become an immortal, but it also depends on chance. With me here, I can definitely make it easier for Your Highness than for others."

Zhan Chen immediately stood up and said: Thank you, Princess Xianling.

The state teacher Sikong Yupeng was made extremely depressed by the voice that called an old man dirty. He came to the lobby with a gloomy face, and when he saw the food that still emitted a foul smell, he waved his sleeves in anger.

It instantly turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

"Master Imperial Master, the Saint is here. We have been waiting for a long time!"

"No!" Sikong Yupeng said in a voice as cold as ice.

The little boy lowered his head and was about to pass on the message, but he heard someone behind him telling him to come in.

"Yes."

Li Mengjiao felt very nervous, and her heart was beating like a deer, so she paced back and forth in the outer courtyard.

"Saint, the Imperial Master has feelings!"

His pounding heart suddenly stopped for a moment. He took a deep breath and walked over.

Looking at the white jade fingers plucking the strings and the tall and strong body, Li Mengjiao's face showed a suspicious blush.

"Meng Jiao meets the Imperial Master."

The fingers that were plucking the strings paused, and he frowned and looked at the person who came.

Li Mengjiao, who was also dressed in white, looked even smaller, standing there quietly like a shy little white flower.

Li Mengjiao's eyes trembled when she was stared at by Sikong Yupeng.

"Do you think I'm old?" the man's cold voice sounded.

"No, no, the Imperial Master is handsome and graceful, like an immortal or a painting, not old at all, and more attractive than the average man."

Li Mengjiao's voice became lower and lower until a hint of shyness came out.

The man, who was praised like this, raised his eyebrows and stood up.

"You come with me!"

Li Mengjiao raised her shy face and watched the man in front of her walk towards the inner courtyard.

Suddenly, my heart felt like a flower blossoming, filled with excitement and anxiety.