The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1666 Monk, I'm leaving

Chapter 1666 Monk, I'm leaving
Feng Xi could hear Xin Lin's muttering vaguely.

"His Royal Highness, what did you say?"

"I mean, I will definitely practice hard, be a good breeder, and raise all the spirit beasts in the Taichang Holy Academy to be white and fat."

Xin Lin patted his chest and promised.

"You seem to have made a mistake again, what the breeder meant..."

Monk Fengxi wanted to explain.

But after thinking about it, monks don't lie.

If I told Her Royal Highness, the other party would not be scared away.

It's been a long time since Lao Chen found a suitable gourmet chef, and if he scares him away again, he might have to talk about it for a long time.

The wind-breathing monk sighed.

"So, this pastry was made by Master Chen? It's really novel. I'll take a few pieces with me. The kids at home love it."

Xin Lin wasn't too polite, and took away a few dollars without any hassle.

Monk Fengxi coughed a few times.

"I heard that Her Highness the Princess and Lord Xin are friends?"

"Who? Xin Lin, yes, we have a strong relationship."

Xin Lin ate another piece of pastry, and thought to himself, can you not give up.

"Then trouble you, take them all away, and give her a few yuan. I heard that she is back, and the poor monk will go wandering in a while. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see her."

The wind breath monk's voice was a little low.

As an outsider, he should not have other thoughts, such as longing, except for the Buddha.

"You are going to Yunyou, when will you come back?"

Xin Lin felt that if Monk Fengxi left, he would feel much more lonely.

Before she knew it, she and Feng Xi were friends.

"I won't come back, Zixiao City is just a place for me to practice. The period has expired."

Feng Xi originally intended to tell Xin Lin these words.

But maybe there is no chance to say it again.

Xin Lin looked at Feng Xi.

"It's nothing, I'll see you later."

"Your Highness, you and I..."

Monk Fengxi was sullen.

"I mean, I will let Xin Lin find you."

As soon as Xin Lin finished speaking, a chill ran up his spine.

In Sealed Spirit Talisman No. [-], a certain person's air pressure suddenly dropped.

"The poor monk is away all the year round, but the poor monk will write to Lord Xin"

Monk Fengxi finished speaking and saluted.

"..."

Inside the Sealing Symbol No. [-].

A certain Tsundere Corpse despises Feng Xi's face-changing speed.

It is agreed that men and women will have different seats at the age of seven!
Monk, don't hurt too much when you slap your face.

"It's a deal, I mean, I'll thank you for Xin Lin."

After Xin Lin finished eating the pastries, he packed up the remaining pieces.

If she didn't become a breeder, she would really consider learning pastry making techniques from Master Chen.

"By the way, I came to you tonight for one thing."

After eating pastries and drinking tea, Xin Lin remembered the business.

Poor Master Mu is still waiting outside the temple with a big man on his back.

"Your Highness, but it's okay to say."

Monk Fengxi nodded.

He naturally also knew that the overlord princess would not come over the wall for no reason.

"I want Monk Fengxi to help you. There are more than a dozen Qingtian Academy students whose soul essence was captured by your people by mistake."

Xin Lin looked solemn.

Upon hearing about the soul element, Monk Fengxi's expression became serious.

He looked at Xin Lin.

"How did Her Royal Highness know about this?"

The soul element is not something that ordinary people can perceive.

There is something wrong with the overlord princess in front of her.

"To tell the truth, Master Fengxi, I came to Zixiao City for a purpose this time. I found that several ghost cultivators and even ghost clans have entered Zixiao City."

Xin Lin lowered his voice and said.

(End of this chapter)

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