Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 25 Xiaofeng, Don’t Look Back, I’m Lingyuan
Ye Wanqing looked at Ling Yuan's posture and marveled at it.

I have never seen my sisters like this. Is love really that magical?

Should I talk to Zi Xin and ask her to lend me the storybook? I’m really curious.

No, anyway, she has so many books that they can form a mountain, and it’s impossible to read them all. I might as well take the time to “purchase” from her directly.

Ling Yuan listened to Ye's mother's patient explanation with bright eyes and nodded in agreement from time to time.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ye's mother cleared her throat:
"Well, that's roughly it. Let's go back..."

Mother Ye looked back and whispered in Ling Yuan's ear: "I'll ask Wanqing to give you my old notes."

Ling Yuan opened her mouth slightly. It turned out that she had to take notes for such things...

The women in the Ye family that I know all seem a little weird.

Needless to say, Wanqing is a bit of a jerk. Ye's mother pursues Ye's father and even takes notes. Zixin seems to be a person who loves to read books.

Ling Yuan nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Looking at the three smiling people, Ling Yuan finally did not raise the issue of Nine-Hearted Begonia's martial soul.

After thinking about it secretly, I decided to go and say hello to Xiaofeng first and discuss it with him.

If I talk to Wanqing and the others first, and fail to handle the follow-up properly, it would not only be disrespectful to Xiaofeng, but would also make Wanqing and the others happy for nothing, which would not be good.

Ling Yuan thanked Ye's mother and walked out of the reception hall with Ye Wanqing.

"Then Wanqing, I'll leave first. I'll come find you later. I can't stay in Tiandou City for long. I have things to do."

Ye Wanqing's eyes darkened and she kicked away a piece of gravel at her feet:
"So soon, I wanted to catch up with you. The Spirit Hall is a hassle. We asked you to join it in the beginning. You have to do tasks and practice all day long."

Ling Yuan laughed and pinched Ye Wanqing's nose:
"Okay, I'll play with you later. You should also make good use of your time to practice. How come you're still level 47 after not seeing you for so long?"

Ye Wanqing frowned: "Do you think everyone has the same talent as me? My innate soul power is only level 6, and my martial soul is still an ordinary crabapple flower.

It’s already pretty good to have reached level 47 now. You’ll definitely become a Soul Saint in the future.”

Ling Yuan smiled awkwardly:
"By the way, is the Begonia a degeneration of the Nine-Hearted Begonia? Or is the Nine-Hearted Begonia the one that mutated and evolved?"

Ye Wanqing tilted her head, apparently she hadn't thought much about this question:

"Should it be the former? After all, the Nine-Hearted Begonia will always awaken...

That’s not right, it feels so weird, I don’t want to think…”

"Then forget it. I'm leaving now. See you soon."

Ling Yuan waved his hand and disappeared.

Ye Wanqing glanced at the empty side and pouted:
"Everyone is looking for troubles to do. Isn't it better for me to eat and play every day like I do?

It would be nice to take on some small tasks occasionally..."

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When Ling Yuan returned to the base, she saw Lin Feng resting with his eyes closed at the desk.

After thinking about Ye's mother's teachings, he glanced at Qian Renxue in the distance.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng and knelt down.

A pair of bare hands gently pressed on Lin Feng's shoulders, relieving his fatigue.

"Who?"

"Don't look back, Xiaofeng. I am Lingyuan."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. Where did Sister Ling Yuan learn this from? It felt so weird.

"Um, thank you."

Ling Yuan's face flushed. She looked at Lin Feng, who seemed to be a little more relaxed, and said softly:
"How does it feel? Do you want to increase the strength?"

"Well, yes."

When Ling Yuan heard this, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and she put her thumb on Lin Feng's neck and started massaging him.

"Hmm~ Sister Lingyuan, your massage skills have been getting better and better recently. It's very comfortable."

"Does Xiaofeng like it?" Lin Feng nodded: "Of course I like it. After all, it was Sister Lingyuan who gave me the massage personally. How could I not like it?"

"Giggle."

Ling Yuan was very happy:

"You've been thinking for so long, you must be a little tired, lie down, I'll massage your temples for you."

"It's OK. I think I'm in good shape now."

"Ok?"

Ling Yuan pushed Lin Feng down, placed him on her thigh, with a warning look in her eyes.

"I suddenly feel a little tired. Can you please give me a massage, Sister Lingyuan?"

"Hmm~" Ling Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

Lin Feng looked at the "jade bowl" in front of him and said to himself, "Oh no!"

I really like this feeling? How can this be possible? This is not right!
"Xiao Feng, I really hope I can keep giving you massages."

Lin Feng closed his eyes: "Yes, as long as Sister Lingyuan wants me, I will always be here."

Ling Yuan's eyes lit up. Was this Xiao Feng's response? She heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed Lin Feng's temple happily.

He glanced at Qian Renxue in the distance, and wondered secretly how to make Qian Renxue accept him.

I seem to have shown some signs of being unhappy recently and she has noticed that, but I haven't seen her mocking me or rejecting me.

She didn't even restrict her interactions with Xiaofeng. Did this count as giving herself a chance? What was Xiaoxue's attitude?

Ling Yuan said that she didn't care, as long as she was the main wife, it was good enough for her to get a position.

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Qian Renxue glanced at Lin Feng's room intentionally or unintentionally and sighed softly.

"Sister Ling Yuan, if you hadn't been so kind to me when we were little, and if I hadn't seen you being so attentive to Xiao Feng over the past few years, and Xiao Feng also had some feelings for you, do you think I would have let you go?
If I wasn't afraid that rejecting you would affect Xiaofeng's mood, I wouldn't want to share it. "

"Little Lord?"

Seeing Qian Renxue in a trance, Ju Douluo asked in confusion.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just thought of something."

"whats the matter?"

"You don't care!"

Qian Renxue glanced at Ju Douluo unhappily, as he was the one who interrupted her before.

The corner of Ju Douluo's mouth twitched:

"Pretend I didn't ask."

Qian Renxue looked at herself in the mirror and said with disdain:

“It’s really annoying. This prince has a feminine aura. Although he has a male body, he lacks masculinity.

I am neither male nor female. I feel annoyed when I think about having to pretend to be like this for the rest of my life."

Ju Douluo seemed to be thinking: "Young Master, Xue Qinghe is only 15 years old now, and his appearance has not yet been completely finalized. It will be fine if he makes some minor changes every once in a while."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly:
"That's right, but my little Feng is still the prettiest. These nobles and royals are all the same, wearing fine clothes and eating delicious food, and living a life of luxury."

"That's right, Your Highness. This plan is a big move for the future. Once we take Tiandou into our possession, the continent will finally be unified.

Only then can the world's spirit masters and common people truly obtain the benefits they deserve."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, her eyes turned cold:
"It's ridiculous that the two empires are still secretly smearing the Spirit Hall. They don't even think about it. If there is no Spirit Hall to check and balance them, will they take the initiative to give subsidies to spirit masters?
Will you awaken the martial spirits for the people for free? Every year, 98% of those who go to various corners of Douluo Continent to awaken the martial spirits of children are from our Wuhun Hall.

The people's support is with us, they have no chance of winning."

"Your Highness is wise."

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