[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Lin Moyu's face panicked instantly, and he gave Ling Qingye a glare.

But Ling Qingye ignored his hint as usual, and continued to be surprised: "Is it?"

The question made Lin Moyu's heart twitch.

From the corner of the eye, seeing Si Weiyuan also cast a suspicious look at him, Lin Moyu's heart tightened, and with an idea, he quickly covered his mouth and nose and vomited at Ling Qingye, stepped back, pointed at him with disgust and said: "Yue, Tianzun didn't take a shower yesterday, he told me himself!"

Ling Qingye: "???"

After Lin Moyu finished speaking, he ran away with a look of disgust.

Although it felt very unfair, but in order to divert attention, he could only wrong Ling Qingye temporarily.

Who made him always inadvertently deceive himself?

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Qingye involuntarily.

They are also one who dares to speak and one who dares to believe.

Ling Qingye's first reaction was not to question Lin Moyu's words, but to frown and raise his hand to smell his arm.

Still tasteless.

However, he still didn't doubt Lin Moyu, but wondered if he could not smell this smell, but others could smell it.

He raised his head in doubt, and seeing everyone looking at him curiously, some even sniffed their noses boldly, his face was suddenly embarrassed.

He put down his hands and shouted: "What are you looking at? Turn them all back!"

Everyone didn't dare to look at him because of his status as Tianzun, so they turned back one after another.

Ling Qingye shook her hand and left the competition venue depressed.

Now, everyone knows that he didn't take a bath yesterday.

On the way back, he kept smelling his body.

Usually he loves cleanliness very much and must take a bath every night.

Last night, I was just too tired and fell asleep without realizing it. There was only one day, so there was nothing wrong with it, right?

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she felt. In order to protect her image, Ling Qingye couldn't help speeding up her pace and hurried back to the house to take a shower.

Just as he was walking like flying, Cui Jun's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Brother Ling."

Ling Qingye stopped and turned her head: "Brother Cui?"

Cui Jun stepped forward and walked side by side with him: "I want to go back too, let's go together."

Ling Qingye hummed.

However, when walking, he deliberately kept a certain distance from Cui Jun.

He didn't know if there was any smell on him now, so he didn't dare to get too close to Cui Jun, for fear that he might notice something.

After walking for a while, he tentatively asked Cui Jun, "Did you...do you smell anything?"

Cui Jun: "No."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Ling Qingye tried to get closer to him: "What about now?"

Cui Jun: "Still not."

Ling Qingye moved a little closer: "How about this?"

Cui Jun shook her head: "No."

Only then did Ling Qingye boldly walk beside Cui Jun: "It's fine if you don't have one."

Cui Jun: "What's wrong?"

Guessing that Cui Jun hadn't seen it or was not present just now, she asked that question, Ling Qingye didn't want to cause trouble, so she said perfunctorily, "It's nothing."

Since the problem is not with him, then it is with Lin Moyu.

He vomited not because he didn't take a shower, but because...he did.

While relaxing, Ling Qingye felt her hands were wet.

Seeing a lake in front of him, Youyou squatted down to the lake and washed his hands.

While he was washing well, the fish in the lake suddenly stopped swimming gradually, and then floated to the surface one after another on their stomachs, as if they had died suddenly.

Ling Qingye pulled out her hand suspiciously, and as a result, the fish swam around in the lake as if they had come to life in an instant.

He understood something in an instant, and tentatively stretched his hand back into the lake, but the fish stopped swimming again, and all of them turned their stomachs and floated to the surface.

Now Ling Qingye lost all confidence.

He subconsciously thought that the fish was fainted by the smell of his hands.

Withdrawing his hand, he shook the water off his hand and got up.

When turning around, Cui Jun just retracted the hand that cast the spell.

Ling Qingye just didn't see it, and stepped forward with a serious face, telling Cui Jun the ins and outs of the matter.

After he finished speaking, he said helplessly: "So is there really something about me that makes fish feel like that?

Cui Jun shook her head: "You really worry too much, I didn't smell anything."

Ling Qingye sighed, and pulled him forward: "That's all, you come with me."

Pulling the person to her own room, Ling Qingye closed the door and let Cui Jun smell her body at close range.

Cui Jun couldn't ask for more, but when he stepped forward, he pretended to decline: "Is there something wrong with this?"

"It's okay, come on." Ling Qingye turned his back to him and was already ready.

Cui Jun stepped forward, and first picked up Ling Qingye's black hair and smelled it.

Then he brushed his hair back and sniffed the bottom of his neck through his clothes.

Ling Qingye hurriedly asked: "Is there any?"

Cui Jun breathed out slightly: "It seems to be... but through the clothes, I can't smell it clearly..."

Ling Qingye understood what he meant, didn't think too much, and took off the clothes on her body, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

Seeing this, Cui Jun's eyes changed, and she slowly moved forward, sniffing the back of Ling Qingye's neck openly.

"Have it?"

"Have……"

Ling Qingye let out an ah, nervously said: "What is it?"

Cui Jun ecstatically said: "Scent..."

"Ah?" Ling Qingye shook her clothes violently, turned to Cui Jun and asked, "Don't be kidding, how could I have this smell?"

Cui Jun raised her head with unfinished thoughts, regained her sanity, and said with a light smile, "It's true, brother Ling has a delicate fragrance. Usually, you use elm wood to bathe?"

Ling Qingye's eyes lit up: "You know all this?"

Cui Jun nodded: "Because I also like to use this sacred tree on weekdays."

When Ling Qingye looked at him again, he seemed to hate seeing each other later.

But he didn't have time to greet Cui Jun, he waved his hand and turned around and walked out the door.

"Brother Cui, you can do what you want, I'll talk to Lin Moyu."

After he left, Cui Jun raised her hand and smelled the remaining strands of Ling Qingye's hair, intoxicated by it...

………………

Ling Qingye went to Lin Moyu's residence but couldn't find anyone, and asked people everywhere for his whereabouts.

Some people said that seeing Lin Moyu seemed to have gone to the Young Immortal Residence.

Guessing that he might have gone to look for Leng Xinghe, Ling Qingye also diverted to Youxianju after thanking the passers-by.

When he got there, Lin Moyu and Chuhua Xianjun were already squatting outside a school.

Walking to Lin Moyu's side, he was about to have a good talk with him, when Lin Moyu suddenly turned his head and raised his fingers and hissed at him.

Then turn around and continue to look inside the school.

Ling Qingye looked in and was startled: "Immortal Yingqing, why is he here?"

The Immortal Yingqing he was talking about was the one that Lin Moyu hadn't been able to get a glimpse of in the wedding room of Qiyin Mountain that day.

He was sitting next to Leng Xinghe, and the two of them had no communication at all.

Chuhua Xianjun looked solemn: "That's not the point, the point is why Leng Xinghe and these children can take the test together and how can he rank last? The children who rank behind him haven't done the exam at all."

Ling Qingye was shocked: "What did you say?"

Lin Moyu also had a serious expression on his face: "It's over, I just now know that after he was decided to go to the literary test, he can only go there, and no one else can be chosen. If this continues, we will have to stay here forever."

The three looked inside nervously.

In the hall, Leng Xinghe and Ying Qing Xianzun sat next to each other, doing their own things and ignoring each other.

It's not that there is any conflict between the two of them, but that they have carried out their indifferent temperament in the past and are not good at speaking.

At first, Leng Xinghe was a little surprised to see Immortal Ying Qing coming here, but after spending a while in silence, he stopped paying attention.

The two continued to be in such a state of knowing each other but not saying a word to each other until the afternoon.

The three people outside just watched it all afternoon.

Lin Moyu pointed at the two of them inexplicably and said, "Why didn't they talk to each other from the beginning to the end? They knew each other clearly."

Immortal Chuhua snorted coldly and said, "Immortal Yingqing is cold-tempered and only talks to people he admires. Obviously, Leng Xinghe doesn't like him?"

Just as Lin Moyu was about to refute, Ling Qingye touched his chin and said, "I don't think so, I feel that this immortal venerable likes Leng Xinghe a little bit?"

Chuhua Xianjun said: "How can you see it?"

Ling Qingye said: "From morning to afternoon, he secretly glanced at Leng Xinghe ten times."

"Ten times? Why didn't I see it?"

"Of course you can't see it from the top of your head. He looks very carefully. If you don't pay attention, you don't even know that his eyes are turned towards Leng Xinghe."

Hearing this, the two looked inside more intently.

Ling Qingye said with interest: "These two people are so cold-tempered, I'm really a little curious about what it's like for them to be together."

Little did they know that their conversation had been clearly heard by the two people in the room.

Leng Xinghe and Ying Qing Xianzun looked fine on the surface, but they were extremely embarrassed in their hearts.

Leng Xinghe could only pretend that he didn't hear, Immortal Master Ying Qing didn't change his face after being exposed, but felt that it would be bad if he didn't say anything at this time.

Half an hour later, he slowly looked at Leng Xinghe, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Xinghe."

Leng Xinghe turned his head: "Immortal Venerable."

The three people outside the hall immediately became excited: "Speak, speak."

Immortal Venerable Yingqing said again: "Xinghe, how are you doing recently?"

Leng Xinghe said: "Okay, what about you Xianzun?"

Ying Qing Xianzun said concisely: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, the two of them fell into silence, as if they suddenly had nothing to say.

They didn't speak, and it was the three people outside who were suffocated.

They can't bear this kind of speech speed of saying half a sentence and leaving half a sentence, and it takes a long time to say an unimportant sentence.

I can't wait to go in with a knife and tell them to speak faster than the two of them.

After the two were silent, they remained silent until night, when Immortal Ying Qing spoke to Leng Xinghe again for the first time.

But what he said this time directly shocked Leng Xinghe and the three people outside, as if he had made a deliberate decision.

Immortal Venerable Ying Qing: "You have been troubled by Qi Yinshan."

Leng Xinghe: "It's nothing, this has nothing to do with the immortal."

Immortal Ying Qing: "After leaving the mansion, I will go to the Emperor's mansion and propose marriage to you."

"..."

The three people outside the hall became excited in an instant.

They thought that Immortal Venerable Yingqing didn't even take the first step, but they didn't expect to take the last step now. They really underestimated him!

Leng Xinghe was obviously taken aback, and then said lightly: "The Dizun Immortal Mansion is gone."

Not like rejection is better than rejection.

Just as the three of them were expecting what Ying Qing would say, he fell silent.

This silence lasted for half an hour.

The three waited anxiously, and after a while, Immortal Yingqing spoke.

There was a trace of unwillingness in the cold tone: "Well, then I won't go for the time being."

Three people: "???"

What the hell is this?What hellish dialogue are you two talking about?