Chapter 722: Habaek’s “Bride”
Fang Qimo stayed in Xie Yuan's room, listening to the conversation outside, and unconsciously clenched her teeth.
She had planned it all well.
First, use your pitiful life experience to make Lin Chen feel pity for you.
After that, find an opportunity to have something intimate with him, and then you can naturally climb up to this high branch.
She was not like other ignorant women who thought that this sect was closed and poor.
Although Lin Chen and his friends were dressed simply and low-key, Fang Qimo once secretly observed his clothes and found that they were all made of high-quality fabrics.
In addition, nowadays capable Taoists are trusted by aristocratic families and nobles, so this sect is actually very wealthy, no worse than those wealthy families.
More importantly, Lin Chen is a simple person without any prejudice. When she marries him in the future, she will definitely not be bullied and will enjoy endless wealth and glory for the rest of her life.
What a good idea! Who would have thought that a Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway through?
Before Fang Qimo followed Lin Chen to his master's sect, she had thought that she would meet a rival in love, but having a rival like Xie Yuan was definitely beyond her expectations.
All her methods were ineffective on Xie Yuan. Not only did she not make Lin Chen feel pity for her, but she seemed to have aroused Lin Chen's disgust.
Even if Xie Yuan treated her well, what was the use? She couldn't marry her.
Fang Qimo lay on the bed, gritted her teeth, turned over, and continued to think about how to make a comeback.
The spring water in the back mountain gurgles, and the splashing water from high above is like piles of snowflakes, clear and lovely.
Shi Li wore the flower crown that Xie Yuan had made for her. She happily sat upstream of the spring. She took off her shoes and socks and put her feet in the water, kicking the water.
Because she is the God of the River, she feels close to water.
Xie Yuan was sitting next to her, supporting his head with his hands, looking at her with a smile.
If an unaware person happened to pass by, he would definitely mistake them for a pair of leisurely lovers.
Shi Li sincerely thought Xie Yuan was very nice. After playing in the water for a while, she finally couldn't help but meddle in other people's business and cautiously called out "Sister."
"Don't worry about it. I know what's going on."
Xie Yuan seemed to know what she wanted to say, and with a smile he touched Shi Li's lips with his finger.
This small action almost made Shi Li blush.
【Ahhh~~~Senior sister, come and tease me, I can do it!!!】
[I can do it too!!! Senior sister, please marry me~~~]
[Although I am a man, I can marry my senior sister~~~]
[From upstairs, bagpipes are heard in the distance! ! ! ]
Xie Yuan truly has the ability to attract both men and women.
Shi Li looked at her confusedly at first, her mind in a turmoil.
After a while, I realized that what Xie Yuan meant was... that she actually knew what kind of person Fang Qimo was! ?
My sister is tall!
What could be more effective than letting the victim experience the evilness of green tea himself!
It is estimated that Lin Chen is almost annoyed with Fang Qimo now, and he is not sure if he will feel the slightest bit of softness towards her.
Shi Li looked at the relaxed Xie Yuan and felt a sense of admiration for him.
Her gaze was so direct and cute that Xie Yuan couldn't help but chuckle and casually picked a small flower nearby to play with it in his palm.
With a little magic, Xiaohua flew into the air, swaying next to Shili, and gently kissed her cheek.
"Don't worry, little Lizhi, I like you the most."
Shi Li: !!!
Ahhhhh!
Sister, stick with me!
So, as long as Xie Yuan wanted, she could steal the girl from any of her junior brothers at any time and anywhere without any effort.
It was not until the evening that Ling Heng, who had almost turned into a "husband-waiting stone", finally waited for Shi Li to come back.
She was still tugging at Xie Yuan's sleeve reluctantly, revealing an expression of intimacy that Ling Heng had never seen before.
The young man, who had always been the most beloved person in his master's sect, unconsciously clenched the bamboo basket in his hands and felt jealous unconsciously.