I, the Joy Envoy, the Judge of the Immortal Boat Luofu

"Everything is subject to the leader's will."

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"Ah, another unfamiliar ceiling..."

After waking up from a coma, Lin En stared blankly at the light pink ceiling and said this instinctively, but he did not expect that this would attract complaints from another person in the room.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you also wake up in my house last time? Why don't you recognize me now?"

Lin En looked in the direction of the sound and saw the little pink girl leaning on the sofa beside the bed, reading the document projected by Yu Zhao. She was holding a delicate teacup in her hand, and her little hand was slowly stirring the milk tea that exuded a faint fragrance.

The two conflicting words "elegant" and "cute" are perfectly integrated together on the petite and cute Fu Xuan. The only difference from the past is that for some reason, Fu Xuan today did not wear her signature embroidered white silk, but instead let her white and tender calves show.

Although it has a unique beauty, Lin En feels that it lacks soul.

Fu Xuan can't live without white silk stockings, just like the 3D zone can't live without... No, it should be like the West can't live without Jerusalem!

Of course, under normal circumstances, Lin En is still quite normal. He would only think about such things in his mind and would not say them out loud.

He has to finish his important tasks in a normal manner first, and then turn into an abnormal manner and go crazy. This is a matter of principle.

"So, Master Fu Xuan has picked up my corpse again?

Where's Xi'er? Why didn't you take me home? "

"In fact, it was the girl named Xi'er who sent you to my house."

Fu Xuan was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, leaning against the edge of the sofa with one hand supporting his face. He really looked very majestic.

Lin En was shocked to hear that it was Xier who brought her here.

"Xi'er, are you offering me as a tribute to you?! What benefits did you promise her?!"

"What are you talking about again?"

Fu Xuan frowned slightly and explained seriously:

"The power of the ancestor of plague and longevity has manifested itself in you again. How can I explain this to outsiders if I don't bring you back? The marshal has handed you over to me, so I will naturally be responsible for you to the end."

"Master Fu Xuan, have you also discovered the blessing of [All Dharmas Have No Self]?"

"With my eyesight, I can't see it, right?"

As if he felt that he was being looked down upon, Fu Xuan pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Although your aura had begun to be restrained, there was still a risk of being spied on by others. To be on the safe side, I brought you back and used a secret method to help you completely seal the aura of the ancestor of plague and longevity on your body."

At this point, Fu Xuan's voice paused slightly, and his fingertips slid across the Yuzhao projection, selecting a file and flicking it in front of Lin En.

"This is the research report on your blood that I asked someone to do. Please take a closer look at it yourself."

Lynn responded and quickly flipped through the pages.

The blessing of [No Self in All Dharmas] only said that he could cure all diseases with "tempering his own body" and even prolong his life and make it endless, but the detailed effects were not explained. It would be good for Fu Xuan to help him find someone to study it clearly.

While Lin En was flipping through the report, Fu Xuan's voice did not stop.

"The Plague Ancestor has poured a lot of power into you, but fortunately, the Emperor Bow Siming has also cast his gaze upon you, so it has a considerable restrictive effect on him.

Your body fluids have a very good healing effect on various diseases, and even have a slight inhibitory effect on the demonic body. Regardless of my advice, you'd better not show this ability to outsiders casually."

"Is it also effective against the demon's Yin body?"

Lin En grasped the key words and was shocked:

"Shit, I won't be caught and sliced ​​into pieces or used as a special medicine by others, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Xuan's brows furrowed even deeper.

"You grew up around the Marshal, how can you say such things?

Not to mention that your blood only has a slight inhibitory effect on the evil spirit body. Even if your blood can really greatly delay the evil spirit body or even completely cure it, what then?

Shou Wen Huo Zu only gives you the ability to heal others, but your body's recovery ability is still the same as that of ordinary people in the Immortal Boat. Even if you are locked up and your blood is drawn every day, how many people can your blood cure?

Ten people, a hundred people, or a thousand people?"

“The Marshal once said that we should not kill in the name of salvation.

If Luofu really captured you and sliced ​​you into pieces as you thought, then what is the difference between us and those remnants of the Longevity Plague?"

Finally, Fu Xuan, who wanted to give Lin En a lecture, added,

"Of course, cooperation in the research is essential. Bai Lu will contact you when the time comes."

"No problem. I'm best at being studied."

Lynn patted his chest proudly, indicating that he had quite a lot of experience in being studied.

In response, Fu Xuan just rolled his eyes at him unhappily, and then continued:

"In short, the crisis of the locust remnants has been completely resolved. You have also made great contributions. What reward do you want this time?"

As he spoke, Fu Xuan shook his smooth and white calves and laughed in his heart.

This time, I was well prepared and didn't wear anything at all. I hope Lin En won't embarrass her again like last time.

If she can't even manage a subordinate like Lin En, how can she command the vast number of civil and military officials in Luofu when she becomes a general in the future?

"You are just a Lin Enen. I promise to make you obedient to me."

"Master Fu Xuan, you spoke out loud."

"Why?!!"

After being reminded by Lin En, Fu Xuan patted his face in panic, coughed twice, and put on a majestic posture, pretending that what happened just now did not happen.

Fu Xuan's actions completely exposed his little thoughts, especially her exposed short legs, which told Lin En her thoughts.

"Master Fu Xuan, is anything really possible?"

"Of course."

It was a familiar conversation again. Fu Xuan began to rub his calves nervously, as if he had a bad premonition.

"What a shame, Master Fu Xuan isn't wearing those lovely white silk stockings today."

Lin En first sighed with great regret, as if it was a cry of grief.

Just when Fu Xuan was relieved for his foresight, Lin En suddenly changed the subject, took out two pieces of white cloth from his arms and said with a smile:

"But luckily I had anticipated this, there was a bear coming!"

Under Fu Xuan's horrified gaze, Lin En proudly displayed the white silk in his hand and laughed:

"This is the stockings I specially customized with xylitol. I originally wanted to give it to you as a gift, Master Fu Xuan. Please allow me to help you put it on today!"

Hearing this, Fu Xuan slapped his forehead with his little hand and sighed with a feeling of exhaustion:

"I remember you were quite normal when you first came to Luofu. When did you become like this? How am I going to explain this to the Marshal?"

Facing Fu Xuan's sigh, Lin En gave a serious answer:

"Of course, I became like this the first time I saw Fu Xuan."

Fu Xuan: “Huh?”

Normally, Fu Xuan, who has the ability of divination and calculation, looks nonchalant about most things, because her magic eyes have already figured out everything. But in front of Lin En, whose magic eyes are completely ineffective, Fu Xuan finds that her clever little brain is always overloaded.

Just like now.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you can blame me for becoming a pervert who stares at girls' feet every day?"

"From a universal point of view, you, Fu Xuan, really can't escape responsibility for this matter."

Lin En nodded slightly and recalled:

"At that time, I had just been brought to Luofu by Mother Hua, and it was you, Fu Xuan, who picked me up.

To be honest, when I first saw you and your white hair, I felt... sublime!"

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Fu Xuan didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

“That’s why you don’t understand. Let me tell you why Baisi is a god?

Because when white silk covers the legs, the purity and naturalness seem to be a beauty that does not exist in this world, and white itself is the cleanest color in the world, which makes people can't help but leave their own color on it. "

Lin En became more and more excited as he spoke, his tone high and his excitement like a fanatical believer praising God:

"When white covers the legs, the inevitable imperfections of the legs, such as bumps and curves, are perfectly changed visually. In other words, white silk creates perfection in this imperfect world!!!"

At this point, Lin En had already approached the dazed Fu Xuan, staring at her with burning eyes:

“That’s right, it was your appearance, Fu Xuan, that allowed me to glimpse perfection and understand the beauty of this world.

Since then, I have been fighting for all the good in the world.”

"Is that really the case?"

Fu Xuan's voice seemed a little dull after hearing Lin En's words, but Lin En continued to press on:

"That's right, so please, Fu Xuan, agree to my request and let me create this perfection with my own hands!"

"Okay, okay."

The faint sound of a mosquito's humming came, which surprised Lin En a little bit - Fu Xuan actually agreed? ! !

Seeing Lin En suddenly froze, Fu Xuan, who had finally managed to put down his face and nodded, couldn't help but kick his calf with his small leather shoes, half shy and half annoyed:

"You were talking so passionately just now, how come I didn't dare to do it now after I promised you? You are not just a chatterbox, are you?"

"Damn it, I'm really being looked down upon!"

Can't let Fu Xuan look down on me! I must strike back with a powerful punch!

"Then please take a seat, Master Fu Xuan. I am about to go up!"

After reminding Fu Xuan, Lin En took a deep breath, squatted down and gently pinched Fu Xuan's ankle, causing the latter to tremble slightly.

It was clearly to protect one's fate, so how could Fu Xuan have such high attack and low imitation?

After complaining in his heart, Lin En gently took off Fu Xuan's shoes, and a pair of snow-white, crystal-clear, jade-like slender feet jumped out.

The sight was as soft as satin, with ten pink toes arranged neatly without any gaps. The nails were slightly bluish like the emerald green covering white jade. The flesh on the instep was almost transparent, and the thin blood vessels were clearly visible.

Although Lin En doesn't think he is a foot fetishist, but when he looks at this pair of perfect jade feet, he still wants to pounce on them immediately and put each pearl-like toe into his mouth, lick it gently, and feel every inch of her softness and beauty.

Is this really just a pair of feet and not some kind of telekinetic alien creature? Why is it so soft and white that the time spent on it passes by unnoticed?

"Stop pinching!"

The strange feeling and peculiar numbness and itchiness brought by the carefully maintained little feet being held in someone's hands and played with freely made the girl's face red. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth to hold back the moan that slipped to her lips. Fu Xuan, who did not want to reveal any flaws, could only raise his other little foot to push Lin En's arm, urging him to take the next step quickly.

Noticing Fu Xuan's abnormality, Lin En couldn't help but take two deep breaths to calm his excitement.

Lynn, don't let desire overwhelm your reason!

You have to defeat the sex demon in your heart! ??

I won, now I am the biggest pervert! ??

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Lin En picked up Fu Xuan's little feet again and slowly inserted them into the white stockings.

"It's itchy and feels weird. It doesn't happen when I wear it myself."

As Fu Xuan whispered, the smooth white silk quickly wrapped around her delicate and graceful little feet, and with Lin En's work, it was slowly pulled up along the curve of her slender and round calves until her toes were pushed to the top of the white silk and perfectly matched with it.

Only then did Lin En release the fingers that had been hooked on the edge of the white silk.

Elasticity is an important indicator to measure the quality of fabric. The white silk prepared by Lin En is naturally made of the top-grade material and naturally has excellent elasticity.

As Lin En loosened his grip, the edge of the white silk shrank back to its original size like a rubber band, and with a crisp "pop" sound, it bounced on Fu Xuan's white, tender and round thigh, slightly revealing a bit of flesh, making Fu Xuan's slender legs show just the right amount of flesh.

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Chapter 4: Qingque's ingenious plan to defeat Fu Xuan, losing her husband and her soldiers (k)

There was a "pop" sound.

When the white silk hit Fu Xuan's white and tender thigh with a crisp sound, leaving a small circle of leg flesh, Lin En felt as if something in his brain seemed to be broken.