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Chapter 63: Inconsistent appearances

Lin Yanli rolled her eyes when she heard this and ignored him.

Dongfang Qu put aside the book in his hand and asked warmly: "Wanli, do you like Confucianism?"

Lin Yanli glanced at Dongfang Qu, spread her hands and said, "It doesn't matter if you like it, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, does it matter?"

Dongfang Qu put his hand on the "Mantra of Confucius and Mencius", patted it gently with his hand, and said with some emotion: "I heard that you like Confucianism a hundred years ago, so I specially collected some unique copies. When you and I get married, I will accompany you." You study together."

"Married?" Lin Yanli touched her ears with her hands, feeling that she heard wrongly.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Dongfang Qu tilted his head slightly.

Lin Yanli jumped down from the chair in surprise and walked to Dongfang Qu. She reached out and grabbed his collar and asked: "Dongfang Qu, are you crazy? Look at me, like a child." Big or small, aren't you afraid of being criticized and laughed at? Besides, who are you? I've only known you for a day, but you want to marry me. You, a monk in the fifth realm, are getting married to a little girl in the first realm. It’s so ridiculous!”

Dongfang Qu didn't care at all. He looked at Lin Yanli with serious eyes, "No matter what other people think, I am a monk in the stage of becoming a god. Who dares to say more? Although you have only known me for a day, I have thought about you for hundreds of years. Relationships can be cultivated slowly. After we get married, your husband will take you to travel around the mountains and rivers and see the world and the heavens!"

Lin Yanli was speechless for a while, feeling like she was going to be driven crazy by this group of people.

She let go of her hand and took a few steps back. Her face looked slightly tired. After brewing for a long time, she finally held it in.

"Dongfang Qu, are you seriously ill?"

Dongfang Qu supported his head with one hand and continued with a smile: "Well, I am very lovesick!"

Lin Yanli rubbed his hair frantically and sat back on the chair with a decadent look on his face.

She was tired, really tired this time. No matter what she said, this guy could always follow it up with something even sexier.

Lin Yanli sighed and shook her head helplessly: "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I'm your prisoner now, so it's useless to say anything."

"Then it's settled. On the fifteenth day, when the time is auspicious, my husband will come to take you into the house!" Dongfang Qu nodded.

He took out a food box from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"My husband saw some strange cakes on the road. The ingredients added in them are good for the body. I bought some and brought them to you. You must eat them all!"

Lin Yanli nodded and waved his hand, indicating that Dongfang Qu could leave.

When Dongfang Qu saw Lin Yanli chasing people away, he just smiled, stood up and walked out of the door, and closed the door for Lin Yanli very considerately.

"Leave late, see you the day after tomorrow!"

The door closed slowly, not even a crack could be seen. Lin Yanli sat in the room and fell weakly on the back of the chair.

This guy was really annoying. He said and did the same thing, and she couldn't refute him at all.

The more Lin Yanli thought about it, the more irritated she became, so she simply closed her eyes to catch up on her sleep.

Dongfang Qu leaned against the door and gradually narrowed his eyes after hearing Lin Yanli's steady breathing.

He slowly came to Hu Lan and Hu Die's side, his murderous aura becoming more and more solemn.

He knelt down, reached out and pinched Hu Die's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

The girl looked at him, her eyes full of spring, and her beautiful eyes were full of hope.

"Don't think that I don't know your thoughts."

Dongfang Qu used two fingers to crush the girl's chin. The girl snorted coldly, her eyes unabated with lust, which seemed to be on fire.

A green light condensed in Dongfang Qu's palm. He repaired the girl's chin, then used his fingers to crush her chin again, repeating this process many times.

When Dongfang Qu had enough fun and stood up again, the girl under his feet was soaked to the skin, with her skin pink and red.

The girl was lying on the ground, her body rising and falling with her breasts. She was breathing heavily, and said charmingly, "Thank you, Master, for your love and reward."

Dongfang Qu took a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his right hand with some disgust, threw the handkerchief on Hu Die's face, and said coldly: "It's a joke that you, a bitch, want to climb onto my bed!"

Hu Die took off the handkerchief from her face and stuck it to her chest as if she had found a treasure, as if she wanted to rub the handkerchief into her body: "Thank you, Master, for your love. Xiaodie loves Master so much. Xiaodie wants to give it to Master..."

Seeing Hu Die's ugly appearance, Dongfang Qu felt even more disgusted. He turned to another girl and said: "For the sake of you serving me for many years, I will not kill her this time. Please take good care of this lunatic. If the young lady is even a little bit dissatisfied."

, then go look for her in the belly of the ferocious beast!"

Hu Lan trembled and did not dare to say anything anymore. She bit her lips to hold back her tears.

Dongfang Qu glanced at the two of them indifferently, tiptoed a little, and disappeared.

When Hu Lan saw Dongfang Qu leaving, she lay limply on the ground and burst into tears. Seeing Hu Die's miserable appearance, she cried even harder.

The girl burst into tears in the courtyard, which naturally reached Lin Yanli's ears. She opened the door to a crack and took a look from a distance.

"well……"

Lin Yanli sighed and shook his head.

Dongfang Qu was elegant and gentle in front of her, but behind his back he was moody.

It was difficult for Lin Yanli to tell whether his treatment of Jiang Wanli was genuine or for personal gain.

She only hoped that Gu Xuanbei could come here as soon as possible to rescue her and save her from the pain of fear.

At the Xianjia Ferry in Sprite City, flying boats of all sizes shuttle here.

According to the rules of the city, flying boats passing through the city need to be registered at the Xianjia Ferry in the city.

Due to this rule, there are no less than thousands of flying boats docking at the Demon City every day, thus earning the title of the first ferry in the border of the Demon City.

In an attic outside the ferry, Zhou Qianluo sat at the window, his face full of exhaustion.

She stared at the ferry for three full days, but she never saw Lin Yanli.

Cinan came behind her at some point and recited a Buddhist saying to Zhou Qianluo: "Amitabha, Almsgiver Zhou, please take a rest. There is a young monk here, so don't worry."

Zhou Qianluo smiled tiredly and nodded slightly to Ci Nan. In the past few days, she had been searching for Lin Yanli with her consciousness. Her consciousness was nearly exhausted and her energy was at its limit. But she couldn't rest assured if she didn't do it herself.

Cinan clasped her hands together, and seeing Zhou Qianluo's stubbornness, she had no choice but to whisper the Buddhist peace-of-mind mantra.

The sound of the curse was like a lullaby, but after three breaths, Zhou Qianluo's eyelids trembled and he fell asleep quietly.

Cinan sighed and carefully carried Zhou Qianluo into the room. After settling him down, he came to the window and searched for Lin Yanli's breath with his consciousness.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, but Lin Yanli helped him save those furnace cauldrons and lent him thousands of spiritual stones.

He is short-tongued and soft-handed, so he can't help him if he is busy!

In other words, Jiang Wanli can disappear, but only after he has returned the spiritual stone and influenced her with Buddhism!

After Cinan convinced himself in his mind, his eyes glowed with golden light and he took in all the corners of the ferry. Soon he found an old man carrying a sack and moving furtively.

The smell in the sack is a bit familiar, like that of little friend Chen Ke.


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