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Chapter 403 Your Highness, I have your letter

"I want to tell you a secret..."

She Qiqi looked at Lin Xun and said with a smile, and a very meaningful and interesting flashed in her eyes.

"I don't want to listen."

Lin Xun glanced at She Qiqi indifferently.

Whenever this happened, Lin Xun knew that nothing good was going to say to him.

"But what if I just want you to know?"

She Qiqi sat on the stone table, and the long and flawless legs under the hem of the skirt were hanging down ninety degrees with their knees as the junction.

Her little hands were sitting on both sides, and her little feet were shaking gently.

"And Lin Xun, do you really don't want to know? This is about your wife Jiang Qing..."

Lin Xun looked at She Qiqi's eyes and narrowed slightly: "Since you can investigate so many things about me, then She Qiqi, you should know my bottom line."

"Don't worry, I haven't treated her yet. Before I get you completely, I can't do anything to her at the moment..."

She Qiqi smiled with a bent eyes.

"But, in the future, I don't know whether she will do anything to you."

"Speak if you have something, don't be a riddle."

Lin Xun is always wary of not being substituted into her rhythm by her words.

She Qiqi's cultivation strength is actually not low, Lin Xun knows it.

But Lin Xun never cared about her strength.

In Lin Xun's opinion, what made Lin Xun most alert was that it was something She Qiqi showed outside of practice.

This woman is like the sea, and it is hard to see through. Under her calm and beautiful appearance, she can devour everything.

"Then I'll just say something."

She Qiqi tilted her head, and her smile in the afternoon sun was as gorgeous as summer flowers.

"Actually, your wife Jiang Qing has another identity..."

"Finish!"

"Really, you man is really confused about the charm."

She Qiqi jumped off the stone table, raised her skirt lightly, and gently approached Lin Xun, put her hands on his shoulders, and spoke softly.

The woman's delicate and fragrant whisper gently fiddled with the fine fluff in Lin Xun's ears.

"Your wife Jiang Qing.

actually.

The real name is...

Jiang Qingshang..."

She Qiqi's voice was very light, as light as the spring breeze of this summer.

However, She Qiqi's words were truly engraved into Lin Xun's heart.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Lin Xun frowned.

"Don't believe it?"

She Qiqi took a few steps back and turned around happily twice. The hem of the skirt was gently opened like a flower umbrella and closed it gently.

Lin Xun looked directly at her graceful figure: "Why should I believe it?"

"The saints of Zilin Holy Land practiced Zilin's immortal method."

She Qiqi, carrying her hands on her back, kicked her little feet playfully while speaking.

"According to the rules of Zilin's Holy Land, disciples who practice Zilin's Immortal Art need to go to the world to experience it.

Zilin's immortal technique is very wonderful. The most amazing thing is that those who practice it will have two identities.

This is not to use illusion to cover up one's body, but to change one's roots and bones, which is equivalent to another self.

No matter how high your level is, you can't find it out, because this is her."

Lin Xun said coldly: "Just relying on this, I will believe you?"

"Lin Xun, have I lied to you?"

She Qiqi continued to speak, as if Lin Xun's disbelief was already something she expected.

“I have never deceived you.

And what does it matter if you believe it or not?

Because that's the case.

At worst, you can verify it yourself."

In an instant, She Qiqi came to Lin Xun again.

She Qiqi, who was shorter than Lin Xun, looked at him with a smile from bottom to top:

"I'm looking forward to it. I look forward to what kind of thoughts you will think after you truly verify the true appearance, and what decisions you will make at that time."

Lin Xun just looked at She Qiqi lightly: "Do you think I will believe you just by relying on your one-sided words?"

"Who knows?"

In the courtyard, She Qiqi's figure gradually dissipated:

"Lin Xun, anyone may deceive you, but I don't. When I think about it this way, are you a little moved..."

The moment She Qiqi's words fell, her figure completely dissipated.

Standing alone in the courtyard, Lin Xun frowned slightly.

After a long time, Lin Xun took a deep breath of heat and turned around and left.

......

"Husband... Actually, I am the saint of Zilin Holy Land..."

"No, no."

"Husband, I actually have another identity. Guess what it is?"

"Oh, guess what, it's not OK."

"Husband, I am the saint Jiang Qingshang of Zilin! Anyway, I have deceived you, so I can punish you no matter how much you want!"

"No...why do you feel embarrassed..."

"Husband... Actually, there is something I want to tell you. This matter needs to start six years ago..."

"Are you too long-winded?"

On the Saint Maiden Peak, the girl paced back and forth in the courtyard.

Even after returning from the Whisk Holy Land, Jiang Qingshang was still extremely nervous.

Even the girl's mood at this moment was much more nervous than when she went to the Whisk Holy Land to seal the magic well.

On the way, Jiang Qingshang was thinking in her heart, thinking about how to tell her husband the truth.

A day ago, Jiang Qingshang received Elder Yunhu's flying sword and said that he would return to Zilin Holy Land today.

She didn't fall asleep all night. Early in the morning, the girl was in the courtyard and rehearsed over and over again in advance.

But no matter how she practiced, the girl always felt that she did not achieve the expected results.

"Husband...in fact...for me..."

"Sister Qingshang, Yaya is back..."

Just as the girl was still thinking about how to explain to her husband, suddenly, Yaya's voice came from a distance, scaring Jiang Qingshang.

Yaya is back, so my husband must be back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingshang's heart beat violently and the girl's fair fingers were tightly pinching the hem of her skirt.

However, when he saw Yaya and Long Ming sisters, but did not see his husband, the heart in Jiang Qingshang's chest suddenly fell...

"Senior Sister Jiang."

The two sisters bowed to Jiang Qingshang with a tribute.

"It's good to be back." Jiang Qingshang picked up Yaya and said coldly, "But there is another person?"

"When Brother Lin passed by Luocheng, he said that he wanted to go to Luocheng to see his old friends and would come back before dark." Long Leier explained briefly.

"So that's it." Jiang Qingshang was relieved when he knew that his husband was safe and sound. "The journey was exhausted, you can go and rest first."

"yes."

Long Ming and the two girls returned to their courtyard, while Yaya asked a maid to take her to chase butterflies in the forest.

And just as Jiang Qingshang was waiting for her husband to come back, the maid Xiaochan first fell from the top of the peak:
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