My God, what kind of experience does it feel to suddenly become a hot potato?
Ningxia felt that Wang Jingxuan probably had such a charter in mind.
She swore that at a certain moment, the fleeting expression on Wang Jingxuan's face was really helpless.
Anyway, these two great gods have become furious with each other and are having fun exposing each other. It seems that they have forgotten the purpose of coming here in the first place.
The quarrels between great masters always come to an end. The two of them finally did not completely lose their memory and soon remembered their original purpose.
"Jingxuan, I'm sorry that it took me so long to visit you. I feel... guilty in my heart." The regret on her face was obvious and sincere.
She really regretted that she had been so emotional back then and missed a good seed, delaying the child's future.
After thinking about it over the years, she wanted to repair the relationship again and again, and brought the person back as her disciple regardless. But he hesitated again and again, or should be said to be defeated by Shen Meng's tears.
...That child is her only remaining descendant after all. Whenever the other person cried and begged her not to give up, she couldn't help but soften. When she wanted to distract herself to inquire about Wang Jingxuan's situation, she was delayed by various things that suddenly happened to Shen Meng.
She compromised again and again, but every time she compromised, the guilt and pity in her heart would increase, gathering into a force, waiting to explode one day.
Until this time, when she heard some news about Wang Jingxuan, Zhenjun Qinghe really couldn't bear it anymore and came to her door regardless.
Forget it, Shen Meng is just her junior after all. Isn't it her freedom to accept whomever she wants as her disciple? Why bother looking at her face. All these years of Shen Meng's messing around finally consumed all her pity and kindness.
By now she was determined to accept Wang Jingxuan as her disciple, and she didn't want to pay attention to the "serious" news from Shen Meng again, so she set out directly to this courtyard. Unexpectedly, he ran into the opponent of Old Man Baicao.
Old Man Baicao sneered: "Now I think of little Jing'er, where did she go before. I owe everything to my own hard work and...the teachings of...it's too shameless for you to try to rob someone now."
"Don't be sentimental. You'd better take care of that unlucky child of yours first. I heard that she has fallen in love with the head of the family, Mr. Lin, and is fighting for him to the death. Don't take care of her now. And you’re here to steal other people’s disciples…”
Ning Xia's ears twitched and she keenly caught a certain keyword, Boy Lin? Or from the head of the family? Sounds slightly familiar.
Couldn't it be Lin Pingzhen? ! Ningxia was startled by her guess.
Thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with him. After all, Lin Ping is such an outstanding person, so of course girls will like him. But what Old Baicao said really sounds like a story...
"Why do I accept Guan Meng'er as my disciple? I will talk to her when I get back, so you don't have to worry about it. You have too much to worry about. I don't know anything about what you said, so how did you know about it? Could it be that Do you pay attention to these trivial things on weekdays?" Zhenjun Qinghe was very dissatisfied with Old Man Baicao's harsh words.
Although she doesn't like some of Shen Meng's pretentious behaviors, she still doesn't like others to judge her children casually, and she doesn't like being honest.
"Besides, you are neither Jingxuan nor her official master, so how can you make plans for her? I am asking about Wang Jingxuan, not you, Old Man Baicao. I hope you will not make your own decisions for others."
"Why can't I make a decision for her? I have taught her for so many years. Who do you think you are? You still want to cut off the beard, you..." Old Man Baicao jumped anxiously. He was not from a famous family, and he disliked Zhenjun Qinghe's condescending attitude. He immediately became so angry that he lost all grace.
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"Tell me, who do you want to be your teacher?!" The two of them had an unusually tacit understanding and said in unison.
Shura field... Ningxia looked around and sighed in his heart. The plot is completely taken from a TV series. TV series are not that exciting. Ning Xia and others can be regarded as watching a good show alive.
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My God, what kind of experience does it feel to suddenly become a hot potato?
Ningxia felt that Wang Jingxuan probably had such a charter in mind.
She swore that at a certain moment, the fleeting expression on Wang Jingxuan's face was really helpless.
Anyway, these two great gods have become furious with each other and are having fun exposing each other. It seems that they have forgotten the purpose of coming here in the first place.
The quarrels between great masters always come to an end. The two of them finally did not completely lose their memory and soon remembered their original purpose.
"Jingxuan, I'm sorry that it took me so long to visit you. I feel... guilty in my heart." The regret on her face was obvious and sincere.
She really regretted that she had been so emotional back then and missed a good seed, delaying the child's future.
After thinking about it over the years, she wanted to repair the relationship again and again, and brought the person back as her disciple regardless. But he hesitated again and again, or should be said to be defeated by Shen Meng's tears.
...That child is her only remaining descendant after all. Whenever the other person cried and begged her not to give up, she couldn't help but soften. When she wanted to distract herself to inquire about Wang Jingxuan's situation, she was delayed by various things that suddenly happened to Shen Meng.
She compromised again and again, but every time she compromised, the guilt and pity in her heart would increase, gathering into a force, waiting to explode one day.
Until this time, when she heard some news about Wang Jingxuan, Zhenjun Qinghe really couldn't bear it anymore and came to her door regardless.
Forget it, Shen Meng is just her junior after all. Isn't it her freedom to accept whomever she wants as her disciple? Why bother looking at her face. All these years of Shen Meng's messing around finally consumed all her pity and kindness.
By now, she was determined to accept Wang Jingxuan as her disciple, and she didn't want to pay attention to the "serious" news from Shen Meng again, and set out directly to this courtyard. Unexpectedly, he ran into the opponent of Old Man Baicao.
Old Man Baicao sneered: "Now I think of little Jing'er, where did she go before. I owe everything to my own efforts and...the teachings. It's too shameless for you to want to rob someone now."
"Don't be sentimental. You'd better take care of that unlucky child of yours first. I heard that she has fallen in love with the head of the family, Mr. Lin, and is fighting for him to the death. Don't take care of her now. And you’re here to steal other people’s disciples…”
Ning Xia's ears twitched and she keenly caught a certain keyword, Boy Lin? Or from the head of the family? Sounds slightly familiar.
Could it be Lin Pingzhen? ! Ningxia was startled by her guess.
Thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with him. After all, Lin Ping is such an outstanding person, so of course girls will like him.
