"Master's wife..."

"Hello, Master!"

"Meet the Master."

In an official enlightenment school in Luocheng University, a young girl sat dignifiedly at the back of the classroom, her legs folded together, gentle and elegant, and the students who entered the classroom greeted her one after another.

Jiang Qingshang nodded with a smile and gave each of these children, whose oldest was only twelve years old, a candy.

"Thank you, Mistress..."

"Master Wife is the best..."

In the classroom, there were loud thanksgivings.

The class bell rang, Lin Xun clapped his hands, and the students sat down in their seats one after another.

"Today, we are talking about density. Everything has density, including objects and people..."

On the podium, I saw him writing and sketching on the whiteboard with a charcoal pen.

It didn't talk about the Four Books and Five Classics, and it talked about some strange things, but it was so novel and interesting.

After a class, the bell rang, and with a "Goodbye, teacher," the students said goodbye to the teacher's wife behind them and rushed out of the classroom one after another, all revealing the lively nature of the children.

After class, Lin Xun and Jiang Qingshang walked side by side on the street, holding his wife's hand.

In the past week, to be precise, since the day Qing'er came back and hugged him tightly, Lin Xun discovered that Qing'er had been extremely obsessed with him recently.

Lin Xun couldn't leave the courtyard at all for the first three days. Of course, his wife couldn't leave the courtyard either. She simply took three days off from her private school.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Jiang Qingshang let Lin Xun go, and Lin Xun was able to go to class, but Jiang Qingshang still followed him and was very clingy.

But Lin Xun thinks that the clingy Qing'er is not bad either.

"How was my teaching? Do you think I am well-informed and talented?" Lin Xun walked while playing with his wife's soft and boneless hands.

"Ah... um... right." Listening to her husband's words, Jiang Qingshang's tone was a little awkward.

"Hey, classmate Jiang, didn't you pay attention to the lecture?" Lin Xun pinched her cheek and flicked it, it was tender and smooth.

"Who said that? I'm very serious." Jiang Qingshang defended, slightly afraid of losing her husband's pig's trotters, but her eyes were wandering and she felt a little guilty.

"Oh? Seriously?" Lin Xun stroked the ends of her hair, "Really?"

"I...seriously...listened carefully to the beginning..." The girl blushed with embarrassment.

Lin Xun: "..."

"But it's not my fault! It's all your fault!"

Seeing his wife's cute and playful look, Lin Xun smiled and said, "Why are you blaming me?"

"Hmph..." Jiang Qingshang lowered her head, her voice was soft and glutinous, as if it was filled with sugar, "My eyes have always been on you, and all I thought about was you. I couldn't hear anything else. I don't blame you."

who."

Lin Xun couldn't help but be startled, then nodded seriously, and said seriously: "That's true, it's really your husband's fault that I'm too handsome."

"..."

Jiang Qingshang gave her narcissistic husband a sweet and angry look.

Looking at his wife's slightly red cheeks, to be honest, Lin Xun really wanted to take a bite of his wife's lips.

But as soon as he felt the scent of Hua Lengyue not far away, Lin Xun felt a headache.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Similarly, Jiang Qingshang also wanted to give her husband a small reward because he looked really good when giving lectures.

But Jiang Qingshang also knew that Hua Lengyue was there.

Even if Hua Lengyue can't recognize her appearance after the "Zilin Kung Fu" change, it is still embarrassing after all.

As a result, the two people who wanted to get closer but were too embarrassed fell into a small silence.

In fact, Lin Xun had already told Hua Lengyue that she could go shopping everywhere without having to follow him all the time.

But Hua Lengyue insisted, "Lengyue wants to learn from her seniors."

Lin Xun also had a headache about this.

It was not like Lin Xun had never thought of refusing.

But when he saw Hua Lengyue standing there blankly like a kitten about to be discarded, with her head hanging down, Lin Xun's pitiful look made Lin Xun feel soft...

That's okay, Lin Xun sighed softly in his heart. After all, she wouldn't follow him after he returned home, and she didn't eavesdrop or anything, so just follow her.

After all, it was probably the first time for Leng Yue to leave the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and she was helpless when she went out. Part of the reason why she followed him was probably because she regarded herself as a "senior fellow of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect" as a small home.

But Lin Xun felt that this was not a long-term solution.

Although Leng Yue is an assassin, she is also a young girl. What kind of thing is hiding in the shadows and following her all day long?

She should have the life that a normal girl should have, and Lin Xun felt that he had to find an opportunity to talk to her about the way to practice cultivation.

As for Jiang Qingshang, Jiang Qingshang decided that since there has been nothing going on in Luo City recently, he should let Leng Yue return to the Holy Land first.

It just so happened that the war between the north of Qianye Continent and the Bloody Blood Building had stabilized, and Leng Yue would not have any big problems when he went to fight those demonic assassins.

You can also increase your experience and don't delay other people's practice just because you are protecting your husband.

Well, that's right, I don't dislike her light bulb...

In fact, Hua Lengyue, who was following from a distance, didn't feel like she was shining like a light bulb at all.

Even watching every move of the senior and his wife, Hua Lengyue felt something hot being slapped on her face randomly, and her belly felt full.

only.....

Looking at the senior and his wife, Hua Lengyue was a little confused.

Because the senior's wife seems to be a mortal without any spiritual energy fluctuations in her body.

This does not mean that monks cannot marry ordinary people.

It's just that monks have extremely long lifespans, especially those of seniors who can definitely live to be tens of thousands of years old, but what about mortals...

The more loving you are now, the more painful your heart will be when we part ways in the future, and you may even become a demon in your heart.

Seniors must know this,

"Could it be that?! Senior's wife is also an assassin just like senior! Her spiritual power is almost invisible?"

Hua Lengyue followed while thinking. Unknowingly, the seniors and the others had returned to the courtyard, and Hua Lengyue also stopped.

Standing outside the courtyard, the girl could no longer see her senior figure.

...

The next day, the girl received a recall order from the Holy Land, indicating that her protection mission was suspended and she went to the northern battlefield to support the sect against the assassins of the Demonic Blood Pavilion.

Actual combat is the best training for an assassin, and girls have long longed for it.

But... I don't know why... why am I not looking forward to it as much as I imagined?

On the day before leaving, the girl came to the courtyard of her "senior".

The girl stood for a long time.

She really wanted to see her senior again before leaving, but she was afraid of seeing her senior.

Until the courtyard door creaked open, the girl's body trembled slightly and disappeared...
Chapter completed!