How to capture the system fairies as wives

That's not right. Could it be that his father had passed away so soon? He wondered secretly.

But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that he contacted too late. His father had already left Ziqingzhou.

So Feng Xiangling put the matter aside for the time being and turned his attention to Yu Ling.

...Father said that Big Sister's "Wang Yan Xin Hua Lu" is a rare achievement in the world.

If I could use the system's ability to copy and record it, it would be a huge contribution to the family.

In fact, Feng Xiangling himself didn’t know what the so-called great contribution was for.

But since he was a child, he has been accustomed to obeying his family's orders.

Even after joining the Yu Alliance and following Yu Ling, he was different from other children.

He was arranged to be with Yu Ling at the request of his family.

Now, his father has given him clear orders to get close to Yu Ling and copy her skills.

Although he really likes this girl.

I like her amazing talent, which is so dazzling that it overshadows the brilliance of all her peers.

I like the unbridled, arrogant and uninhibited look in her eyes.

I like her sentimentality and affectation, which are unlike those of ordinary women.

But all of this is extinguished in my heart.

Feng Xiangling knew that his father was right.

She never looked at herself straight in the eye.

Even if it was just a new boy of only ten years old, she would be more pleased with him.

She smiled more when she was around him than he had seen in the past few years.

At that moment, Feng Xiangling finally chose to accept it.

I chose to bury the self I once cherished deep in my heart and accept the orders of my father and family.

The banquet hall was crowded with people. Yu Ling was in the center of the crowd. She rolled up her silk sleeves carelessly and drank heavily.

He needed to go over, say some gentle and humble words as always, and then toast her with a glass of wine.

Then think of a way to lure her into a duel with him.

Give yourself a chance to copy her skills.

The crowd was surging, and when Feng Xiangling was trying to squeeze past, a voice that he was very reluctant to hear blocked his way.

"Brother Feng, do you want to toast the big sister too?"

Feng Xiangling's hair stood on end for no reason and he couldn't help but turn his head.

Chen Yin's childish face, which still retained its childishness, looked at him innocently.

"Ah..." Feng Xiangling's words were suddenly stuck in his throat.

...He didn't dare to say it.

He didn't know how much of his conversation with his father in the afternoon the child in front of him had heard.

Moreover, although this child named Chen Yin looks like he has a harmless and handsome face.

But he knew very well that this guy had far more secrets than he imagined.

Not to mention anything else, just the terrifying White-robed Sword Immortal was enough to make him fearful.

You should think twice before doing anything to him. Who knows if the white-robed swordsman left him anything to save his life.

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Xiangling felt that there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, so there was no need to expose his intentions in front of him, so he smiled and said:

"No, I just want to clink glasses with everyone."

"Is that so?" Chen Yin nodded, winking and smiling.

"Then let's go together."

"Ah... no." Feng Xiangling smiled awkwardly, "I've already drunk quite a bit today... if I drink any more it will be too much."

"Brother Chen, you guys continue. I'm going back to the house first."

So, as Chen Yin watched, Feng Xiangling left the venue in embarrassment.

Chen Yin's eyes also lost their innocence.

...In fact, Feng Xiangling could never have imagined it.

The reason why he couldn't contact his father was because his father had been visited by the "White-robed Sword Immortal" whom he feared the most.

Unfortunately.

His father was very stubborn and said nothing.

And as if he was afraid that his plan would be exposed, he even took the initiative to attack, as if he wanted to die together with the White-Robed Sword Immortal.

In the end, he was severely wounded by the White-robed Sword Immortal and was on the verge of death. He fled back to the state capital where his family lived.

Chen Yin knew that the father must have placed all his hopes on Feng Xiangling and would rather be seriously injured than reveal any information.

But Feng Xiangling is a member of the Yu League after all.

Without any evidence, Chen Yin had no way to explain to Yu Ling.

…I can only keep an eye on him for now. Chen Yin silently memorized Feng Xiangling and his system in his heart.

I don’t know what kind of transaction his system made with him.

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The banquet is coming to an end.

Another group of children got drunk. Hua Yulian and a few older ones helped take care of them.

Chen Yin saw that the time was almost up and was about to fish out his master who had nearly drowned in the jar of wine.

In front of him, he was suddenly blocked by a light pink figure.

It’s Si Qing.

She seemed to have drunk quite a bit, her cheeks were flushed, her clear eyes were blurry and focused, staring straight at Chen Yin.

To be honest, what Chen Yin feared most now was her.

He didn't want to owe her anything, but he was also afraid of hurting the girl's tender feelings.

So when he was considering how to start the conversation, he didn't expect Si Qing to speak first.

"Chen Yin. Tell me the truth."

"What did you say to the big sister this afternoon?"

Chen Yin hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

"I said I would marry her." His eyes were serious and calm.

Si Qing's body suddenly shook. Her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the face of the young man in front of her.

once Upon a time.

She had also expected to hear these words from his mouth.

The object is oneself.

Chen Yin thought she would be sad, cry, and leave heartbroken.

But she was useless.

She just lowered her head, grabbed her hand, and stuffed a small pendant into it.

"I wish you happiness." She took a breath and whispered, holding back the soreness in her eyes, "But in the end, I still want you to accept this."

"what is this?"

"It's proof that I once liked a boy. Four words."

"...Don't lose or forget?" Chen Yin smiled bitterly.

"Do not."

Si Qing raised her head.

There was the sad beauty of withering petals in her eyes.

"…It is to be burned after reading."

262. Whoever shouts is a puppy!

Late at night.

Most of the lights in Dexian Building were off. The private room was in a mess and no one had cleaned it up.

In the dim light, Chen Yin still stared at the pendant for a long time without saying a word.

...He suddenly admired girls like Si Qing.

He doesn't know how much courage a girl needs to muster to say to the boy she likes, "I hope my love for you will be burned after reading it."

Burn after reading.

So humble, yet so stubborn.

I am so humble that I am afraid of leaving ashes and affecting your life. But I just refuse to keep silent, just wanting to enter your eyes once before burning out.

Chen Yin felt that if it had not been a thousand years ago, he would probably not have been willing to reject such a girl.

But he also knows.

After all, I don't belong here.

In the world a thousand years later, there are still people waiting for me to return.

He didn't know what method his master used to bring him to the world a thousand years ago.

But she wouldn't do this for no reason, nor would she stay here forever.

Sooner or later, I will go back.

If you make a promise casually, it will only hurt a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love even more deeply.

It would be better to let her regard this ignorant and impulsive feeling as a precious and beautiful memory from the very beginning.

After carefully putting away the pendant, Chen Yin turned around and began to look for his master in the mess.

Finally, Chen Yin found her where several jars of wine were broken and scattered everywhere.

At this time, Yu Ling was too confused to open her eyes.

Her face was flushed as if peach blossoms were blowing in her face, and the slightly opened collar and collarbones were stained with a faint blush.

The red lips opened and closed slightly, calling out in a soft whisper:

"Chen... Chen Yin..."

Chen Yin looked at her who was drunk, sighed silently, and carried her to the guest room on the top floor.

Along the way, Yu Ling wrapped her arms around Chen Yin's neck and pressed her cheek against his chest.

"Um... where are we going?"

"Go to bed. What else?"

"Drink a little longer." She mumbled incoherently.

Chen Yin was both angry and amused. He put her on the bed and then gently lit the candle.

"Are you still dissatisfied that you didn't drink yourself to death?"

"I do not care!"

She sat up straight and waved her arms coquettishly:

"I am happy today!"

"What a coincidence." Chen Yin brought a basin of water and used a wet towel to wipe her forehead and arms. "I am happy today too."

"You...what are you happy about?"