deadly mantra

Chapter 988: Not even a decent husband
Qingyu Wangshu Meifeng jumped suddenly, and the word "Huang Huang" almost rolled to the tip of his tongue. Seeing Shui Qingchen smiling and shaking his head gently, he immediately changed his words:

"It's been a long time."

Miao Xingyu held the token in both hands and was unable to salute. He nodded and said, "Good day, Mr. Shui."

Qingyu Wangshu looked at Miao Xingyu in astonishment: "What did you call him...?!"

Miao Xingyu was also stunned and replied: "Your Highness, this is Shui Qingchen, Mr. Shui."

Mr. Shui?
Shui Qingchen? !

The eldest brother Qingchen mentioned by Xuan'er?

That Chenchen mentioned by Ji Fanyin? !
This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple!

Her Xuan'er family has become so capable that he dares to snatch a woman from the Emperor of Hell, Buddha Cultivator!

Qingyu Wang sighed with relief and had a lump in his throat, almost pouting over.At the same time, she realized that she just seemed to be leading Ji Fanyin to marry three husbands...

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he could see through Qingyu Wangshu's thoughts, and said warmly:
"After I entered the city, I kept thinking about how I would find time to meet you one day. Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes. It was delayed again and again, and today we are here."

Qingyu Wangshu smiled awkwardly: "Who says it's not the case? No matter how good the plan is, there will always be changes at the critical moment. Some time ago, I saved one or two interesting things and got seven or eight pretty good gadgets. I'm thinking about it. I want to go up the mountain. Unfortunately, I have been tied up by worldly things and put it off again and again, and even today I still can't make it."

She paused deliberately and her eyes fell on Ji Fanyin: "I have imagined countless times, countless occasions, and countless possibilities, but I never thought that you would come down the mountain and I would see you here."

Shui Qingchen glanced sideways, focusing on Ji Fanyin.

She kept her head down.

Didn't dare to look at him.

A smile appeared on Shui Qingchen's brow: "It's a marriage agreement made by the elders. When the time comes, I will go down the mountain to find her."

"Decided by the elders?" Qingyu Wangshu was surprised and took a deep look at Ji Fanyin. The smile on his face became a little far-fetched.

Ji Fanyin looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He stayed there calmly and listened quietly to the conversation between the two of them.

Unprecedented cuteness.

Until Shui Qingchen's eyes fell on him again, Ji Fanyin shrank his neck and raised his head very slowly.

Shui Qingchen's expression was calm, just like usual.

Ji Fanyin felt chills in her heart, bit her lip, and thought to herself, that's terrible.Shui Qingchen said: "Xiaoyin, I have met Her Highness the Queen."

Ji Fanyin turned around and saluted: "Your Highness."

Qingyu Wangshu's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately became enlightened.

The Emperor of Hell's words had already confirmed Ji Fanyin's identity.

Qingyu Wangshu returned the greeting with a smile, turned to look at Miao Xingyu, and joked:

"Xingyu, aren't you tired of holding such heavy things? Why don't you go and return the things to Palace Master Ji?"

"..." Ji Fanyin was dumbfounded.

Can she not want those tokens?

Miao Xingyu respectfully presented it to Ji Fanyin: "Master Ji."

Ji Fanyin stretched her little hand into the air, paused for a moment, and then retracted it.

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes were half lowered and he chuckled softly: "Watch what I do."

Ji Fanyin laughed awkwardly: "Chenchen..."

There was a slight smile hidden in Shui Qingchen's eyes, but he replied:

"It's useless to look at me. I'm a humble person. I'm just one of your three unmarried husbands. I may not even be able to earn the title of a real husband. How can I be your master?"

"Pfft, cough..." Qingyu Wangshu couldn't hold it back for a moment. Seeing Shui Qingchen raise her eyes, she turned around with an embarrassed smile.

Ah~ the snow scene in the courtyard is so beautiful~
Qingyu Wangshu pretended to appreciate it, and then quietly listened, unable to help but listen.

Amitabha!
That was Yama Buddha Cultivator, the next leader of the Four Emperors whom they acquiesced in their hearts.

Who would have thought that he would be so jealous of a girl~
After hearing Shui Qingchen's words, Ji Fanyin frowned and curled her lips in sorrow.

really.

He still heard it.

(End of this chapter)