Chapter 397 Immortal Cultivation Genius 34

Because that person stuffed the letter into Lingyao's hand in front of Jingyan.

Jing Yan knew that disciple, Shen Yan, the yellow belt disciple of the water department.

Shen Yan's appearance is different from that of ordinary male cultivators.

He has a feminine appearance, with black eyes and red lips, like a beautiful flower. Even many fairies cannot compare to him in handsomeness.

Because of her water-based practice, her skin is as clear and translucent as water.

When Jing Yan and Ling Yao were walking on the road, he suddenly appeared, with a pink face, and threw a piece of letter paper, which you could tell what it was without even looking at it, into Ling Yao's arms.

"Master Yuechen, I am Shen Yan, a disciple of the Water Department. I hope you can write back to me after reading this letter."

Having said this, he ran away just as he came.

Lingyao took the letter and looked at Jingyan next to her first.

When she met Jing Yan's gaze, Jing Yan clearly did not look angry.

But Lingyao actually felt a little guilty about seeing a ghost.

No, why should she feel guilty? She didn't do anything.

Lingyao watched her nose and her heart, waiting to see what the God of Wealth was going to ask her. She was good at coaxing people.

As a result, Jing Yan just glanced at the letter and then looked away as if he didn't see it.

But I can’t do it for Lingyao.

Lingyao's original way of dealing with these things was to not accept them if she could avoid it, and would destroy those that were forced upon her.

For this reason, Baofu even came out to teach Lingyao, and he got a small notebook from somewhere and read it to Lingyao.

"Host baby, it's wrong for you to do this. We should cherish everyone's love for us. They are all gifts."

Lingyao said coldly: "Oh, that's what good people and saints should do. I'm neither a good person nor a saint. I'm a pure swordsman."

Don't even think about morally blackmailing her, no matter how rich and powerful you are.

One-sided liking is not what she wants, so why should she be responsible for it?

I don't know what to say about getting rich so quickly.

Because it felt that what the host baby said made some sense, but also made some sense.

But at this time Lingyao didn't know what to do with the letter.

After all, the God of Wealth saw who gave it to her. What if she destroyed it and the God of Wealth thought she was guilty of a crime?

Lingyao would never suffer such a loss.

Jing Yan's heart was not as calm as he looked. He only realized now that it was not an illusion that he saw many unfamiliar male disciples appearing in the Hall of Light a few days ago.

Now it seems that those people came for her.

Jing Yan felt a little depressed, but he felt that this matter had nothing to do with Lingyao.

After all, others like her because she is excellent and outstanding, and it is not something she can control.

So Jing Yan didn’t think about it, but he didn’t expect it.

After returning, the letter that he saw being stuffed into her arms by that disciple of Shen Yan would appear in front of him from time to time.

The first time was when he was reading a book and the envelope fell out of the book he was holding.

When Jing Yan saw the envelope, his heart ached for a moment and his long black eyelashes drooped.

He thought that Shi Lingyao had accidentally put the envelope into his book, so he put the envelope back next to the chair where Lingyao often leaned.

As a result, when we were having dinner that day, the envelope appeared on the table again.

Jing Yan closed his eyes and put the envelope back.

It was not until the evening that Jing Yan saw the envelope appearing at the bedside, and his eyes turned red.

The pent-up anger suddenly swelled up and rushed straight to the top of his head.

Probably because he was so angry that he lost his mind, Jing Yan took the letter and threw it at Lingyao who was reading a book next to him.

His voice was cold, but it couldn't hide the anger and grievance he suppressed: "Shen Yan looks very much like you, right? You really read his letters several times a day."

Jing Yan thought about the bright and colorful clothes and accessories she bought for herself, aren't they exactly what Shen Yan liked to wear.

Thinking of this, Jing Yan's heart tightened, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true.

Lingyao was stunned. What did she mean by opening the letter several times a day? She just wanted the God of Wealth to ask her after seeing the letter so that she could explain it to him.

But the God of Wealth never asked, so she felt something was wrong, and she tried several times.

To be honest, if the God of Wealth hadn't told her, she wouldn't even know that the person who delivered the letter today was called Ye Yan.

Bao Fu also had a headache looking at this messy situation.

If it weren't for the efforts of the host baby and the master, could a straight girl like her really be in a relationship?

Bao Fu explained the current situation to Ling Yao and acted as a love strategist.

Tell the host baby that the God of Wealth is jealous now and she should coax him.

As for how to coax it, the little system doesn’t know either.

Bao Fu simply flipped through his notes.

Provided Lingyao with some universal tips on how to coax his girlfriend.

There are "Baby, don't be angry." and "What should I do, baby?"

and “Yeah, it’s all my fault.”

Provided to Lingyao for reference.

Lingyao nodded solemnly.

Then he raised his hand and led the God of Wealth over.

As soon as she put her finger on him, Jing Yan turned away.

Then Lingyao pressed the person into her arms.

However, Jing Yan was still angry, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes lowered, and he didn't even look at Ling Yao.

Lingyao took out the secret book on how to get rich quickly.

First, I said to Jing Yan: "Don't be angry."

Her tone was habitually cold, and she didn't sound like she was trying to coax anyone.

Jing Yan tilted his head, and the corners of his lips sank deeply again.

There was no intention of being coaxed at all.

He said in a hard tone: "I'm not angry."

Bao Fu, who claimed to be very good at love, nodded with satisfaction. The strategy was indeed useful and the God of Wealth was no longer angry.

Now host baby, hurry up and say other classic words!

However, when Bao Fu was holding his little notebook and waiting expectantly to read the next sentence, it was suddenly locked in a small dark room.

Lingyao did not continue to say the next sentence.

She lifted Jing Yan's face and let Jing Yan look at her.

Then she gently touched Jing Yan's lips.

Jing Yan suddenly froze in place, with anger frozen on his face.

The girl had a cold face and her eyes were like white snow on ice.

Cold, sharp, and extremely oppressive.

But she was very careful in her movements.

The kiss on his lips was light, cold and gone immediately.

But Jing Yan's whole face turned red uncontrollably, from his face to his neck.

The heartbeat became irregular.

The kiss was neither romantic nor passionate, but it made Jing Yan feel cherished.

Lingyao paused for two seconds, and it seemed that she really didn't know how to handle and explain such things.

She just stated the facts she knew and her thoughts seriously.

Jing Yan listened to her clear voice, and the grievances and anger in his heart were gradually soothed.

"I don't know any Ye Yan. I didn't read his letter. He doesn't look like what I like."

In fact, Lingyao didn’t remember what that disciple looked like at all.

When Jing Yan heard this, he no longer felt angry or aggrieved, but instead felt sweet.

His eyes met Lingyao's, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"So what looks like that suits your taste?"

The expression on Lingyao's face did not change as she looked at Jingyan and blurted out.

"You're after my own heart."

It wasn't that his looks suited her taste.

But he was the kind of person she liked.

Jing Yan looked at the woman in front of him. She was clearly saying the most heart-touching love words, but her expression was still serious.

It seems like he is just saying something ordinary.

However, because of this, Jing Yan's heartbeat became even more intense.

He hugged Lingyao and kissed her on the cheek.

That night, Jingxin blushed and her heart beat fast again.

He was thinking about whether he should remind the young masters.

When doing that, remember to set up a barrier or something.

He listened to it so often that his heart couldn't take it.

The key point is that every time Jingxin heard the content, she blushed and was puzzled.

Every time I could only hear the young master's voice, Jingxin had only heard the voice of Fairy Helian once.

That time, the young master's voice was a little trembling and sounded intermittent.

Jingxin, who knew the young master very well, quickly heard that there seemed to be some depression and grievance in the young master's tone.

"Please let go, I'm not feeling well, um...ah..."