This Guy is Wrong

  Chapter 645 The Priestess Duojiao (21)

Yes.

   is loud, firm and serious.

  The word lingered in Lingji's ears.

   He grabbed the hem of his clothes slightly, and his fingertips turned blue and white due to the force.

   "You can't like me." His voice was rough, and he turned his head to look in the other direction.

   Chuzheng: "Why?"

  Spiritual signs: "I am a temple priest."

   Chuzheng didn't understand the connection between this: "Temple priests can't be liked by others?" What kind of weird rule is this?

   Lingji shook his head, the temple did not say that priests could not be liked.

   A priest can also be with someone he likes.

   But priests often do not choose a partner.

  Because they can't give too much attention to their partner, instead of letting their partner live in cold waiting all day, it is better to never touch them.

   This is what the previous priest told him.

  Love is an extravagant hope for priests.

   Lingji said slowly: "Like me... There will be no good results. What happened just now, I don't know when it will happen, I..."

   Chuzheng interrupted him: "The result I give you is the result."

  The girl is arrogant and domineering.

   stimulated Lingji's heart to continue to have ripples.

   He murmured: "Why do you like me?"

   "Any reason?" Because you are my good person card!

   Lingji's voice was low and ethereal: "They like me because I'm a priest and because of my face, what about you? Why?"

  Why do you like him.

   I don't know why I like you.

   I feel like you are mine.

   Want to own it.

  【Miss, come read with me. 】The King keeps smiling.

  Chuzheng's little face became serious: "Because it's you."

Because is you……

   Lingji raised his hand and touched Chuzheng's head by feeling, and his fingertips slowly landed on her eyebrows and the bridge of her nose.

   He curled his fingertips slightly: "Do you want to be with me?"

   Chuzheng said without thinking: "You are mine, you can only be with me." No one can but me.

   "I want to be quiet for a while." Lingji took back his hand: "Can you go out first?"

   Chuzheng glanced at him, stood up silently, took two steps, and turned back and said, "Take care of your injury yourself."

"……Um."

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   "Master, this..."

   Jiuqu looked at the messy veil all over the floor, a little helpless, what happened?

   Lingji slumped on the ground: "It's okay."

   "Master, are you alright?" Jiuqu looked at the spirit trace worriedly, why did he feel that the master's state was not right? Could it be that he used light magic before and was too tired?

   Lingji called him: "Nine songs."

   Jiuqu immediately replied: "Master, Jiuqu is here."

   Lingji asked him: "What do you think is the most important thing in this world?"

   Jiuqu didn't even think about it, and said directly: "For Jiuqu, the master is the most important."

   "Why?"

   "Because the life of Jiuqu belongs to the master, so the master is the most important person in Jiuqu." If there is no master, where would there be today's Jiuqu, in his heart, the master will always come first.

   He likes what he likes and hates what he hates.

   Jiuqu boldly asked: "Where is the master? What is the most important thing to the master?"

  The master has been a priest for so many years and rarely leaves the temple.

   Although the master never said he was unhappy, nor did he show any impatience on his face, Jiuqu still felt that the master was unhappy.

   The shrine imprisoned the master.

   There was a sense of loneliness in him.

"I have no idea."

   The light veil was slightly raised, and the man's figure became hazy.

   After a long time, there was a sigh in the hall.

-

  Chuzheng got up at the usual time, got dressed, and opened the door to go out.

   As soon as he looked up, he saw the priest standing outside the door.

  Morning mist wafted around him. He was wearing a moon-white priest's uniform and a jade crown. His eyes were clean and beautiful, and he quietly looked in the direction of the door.

   Chuzheng raised his eyes and met his eyes.

   For a moment, Chuzheng felt that he could see it.

   However, if you look closely, you will find that those eyes do not have any focal length, such as beautiful beads embedded in the eye sockets.

   "Are you awake?" Lingji said.

   "Why are you standing at my door?" Do you want to scare her to death in the morning?

  "..." Lingji didn't expect Chuzheng to say something like this, and pursed the corner of his lower lip: "I'll give you something to eat."

   Chuzheng's eyes fell, and he was holding a tray in his hand.

   "Isn't the one who... delivered it before?" Lord Priest has been reduced to delivering breakfast himself?

   Lingji snorted: "I want to eat with you."

   Chuzheng's expression didn't change: "Didn't you eat it all by yourself before?"

   "You... don't want to eat with me?" The handsome young priest showed a hint of disappointment and embarrassment.

   "That's not true." Chuzheng stepped sideways to give way, expressing his confusion very honestly: "It's just weird."

   Lingji didn't answer this question and went in.

The    side halls are actually similar.

   But after Lingji came in, he felt that there was something different here, as if because she was here, this hall was much more alive than other halls.

"The temple has many rules. Although I am a priest and I am usually in charge of me, there are actually a few elders behind. You...you don't want to leave the Qingfeng Temple, or else the elders will see you and me together, and you might cause some trouble."

   Lingji's voice was gentle, like an exhortation and a worry.

   If she wasn't a dark magician, Lingji wouldn't worry about that.

   Even if the elders were dissatisfied, they would not object.

   But she is a dark magician...

   "You promised to be with me?" Chuzheng heard the key words.

   "...Well." The priest lowered his eyes and promised in a soft voice: "I...I have never gotten along with others. If I do not do well, tell me and I will change it."

   "Yeah." Chuzheng nodded.

  “…”

Although   Chuzheng didn't care whether Lingji agreed or not, anyway, this person was already drawn to her name by her.

   But he took the initiative to agree, Chuzheng must be happy in his heart.

   "Then do you think I'm a good person now?" Chuzheng took the opportunity to ask.

   Lingji nodded.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   knew that he was a little liar.

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   Chuzheng and Lingji were together, Jiuqu soon discovered.

   "What does the master like about you?" Jiuqu asked Chuzheng strangely while Lingji was away.

   "I don't know." Who knows what the good guy card likes about me, maybe it's because I'm okay.

   Conquer the good card by your skills!

"..." Jiuqu pouted: "Since the master likes you, then Jiuqu will also like you. But Miss Chuzheng, Jiuqu still wants to remind you, don't leave the Qingfeng Palace, you are a dark magician, and you are being attacked by others. It is found that the owner will also be implicated in the end."

"Oh."

   "Wow!!" Yi Inch squatted on the ground and called out to Chuzheng.

   It doesn't like this little thief!

  The owner doesn't like it either!

   "Woooooooooooooooo!!"

   "What is it called?" Chu Zheng asked Jiuqu.

   "One inch said, let you return the collar to it." Jiuqu translation.

   Can I return the things I bought?

  The King will tell you online - no.

   Chuzheng said calmly, "I threw it away."

   "Wang Wang Wang Wang!!" Yi Cun shouted even more, but his body retreated.

   Nine Songs: "..."

   (end of this chapter)