Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Chapter 158: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn

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The God Lord, the number one person in heaven and on earth, seemed to have lost his mind. Yun Qian felt like a bunch of reeds being tossed back and forth repeatedly. Not only that, she also experienced too many new and strange experiences that she had never had before.

She seriously suspected that Ling Ji was playing some tricks.

Unfortunately, while she was lost in thought, her delicate collarbone was bitten hard.

"meet."

Yun Qian couldn't help but scream. She frowned and looked, but was surprised to bump into a wet lake.

Beneath the high brows were a pair of cold, watery, and affectionate eyes. Yun Qian's breath caught. Another move...

Is it fun to seduce her?

She was distracted for a moment and was caught by the man again and punished severely. Ling Ji raised his hand to support her head to prevent the woman's head from hitting the edge of the bed, while on the other hand he punished her harshly without saying a word.

If you cannot learn from the Supreme Being to forget about emotions, you can only handle it yourself.

At first, Yun Qian felt that all her senses had become much sharper. Unlike before, she felt a great desire.

But she didn't want the man to see it, so she was secretly competing with him. But then she suddenly realized that since this thing was delivered to her door, she would rather not refuse it than not use it.

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The two of them enjoyed themselves thoroughly, but afterwards they were both silent, without any trace of the fierceness that had been there earlier, the fierceness of their confrontation and verbal abuse...

Yun Qian turned her back to herself, breathing slowly. She was truly exhausted. In all her time as an immortal cultivator, she had never felt so exhausted. But things didn't go as she wished. Zi Qin was outside the door, crying out for her, calling her "Mom," her sobs growing louder and louder. Yun Qian forced herself to get up and go check on her.

There's no need to think about it, it must be that the system can't handle it. Ziqin is still so young, it's normal for him to want to stick to her all the time...

But as soon as she stood up, she was stopped by the man's slightly thin hand.

"I go."

Yun Qian looked up at him, her heart pausing slightly, but she only nodded slightly. No matter what, he was still Zi Qin's biological father.

The door was opened from the inside, and the man, wearing a robe with slightly gathered sleeves, stepped out with a long stride. The door was slammed shut, and she lost her sight, unable to glimpse anything from inside...

Little Zilong, who was peeking through the crack of the door outside, was very perceptive. She knew who was coming and immediately wiped away her tears. She stood up and took a few steps back. She was very smart and no longer looked like she couldn't live without her mother.

Ling Ji stood tall and straight, awe-inspiring. Zi Qin looked up at her blood-related father with her large, round eyes. Although still a child, the hostility and dissatisfaction in her eyes were clear.

It seems like asking.

"why you?"

"Where's my mother?"

Zi Qin was still thinking to herself, but she got a reply the next moment.

"Your mother is tired, don't bother her."

Little Zilong shuddered at the energy wave, her mouth pouting as if tears were about to fall. Little did she know Ling Ji was also quite bewildered; he had no idea how he had caused Ziqin to cry. His long fingers curled slightly, and he tried to speak softly, but he couldn't hide the anger and resentment that emanated from him.

Finally, when Ziqin opened her mouth and was about to cry out, he squatted down and covered his daughter's mouth with his hands.

"Don't cry."

Ziqin looked blankly at the man standing next to her, and for a moment she even forgot to cry.

He...he, he, Ziqin blinked her big eyes a few times. She was still too young, so young that she didn’t know how to curse.

Ling Ji stayed in Yunyue Palace in this way, without any proper reason or right. He felt quite at ease even though no one had invited him. As long as Yun Qian didn't chase him away, he would sleep with her freely. If Yun Qian had spoken...

The moonlight from outside the curtain streamed in, illuminating the room. The two sat opposite each other.

During these days, both of them coincidentally did not mention or say anything. Yun Qian felt that she had not done much to let Ling Ji down.

She was sending Ling Ji to become a god, the master of all things, not to die...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little more at ease. A person as white as jade sat in the moonlight, gently picking up the fallen flowers with her hand, seemingly paying no attention to the man sitting opposite her.

"when are you leaving?"

The words were light and ruthless, as if they were poisoned, but it seemed effortless for the woman to say them. Yun Qian glanced over, and there was no trace of attachment in her slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes.

Little did she know that the system in Yun Qian's mind was already laughing furiously. Yun Qian was puzzled and frowned tightly with an impatient look. Although she was talking to the system, the man sitting opposite her didn't know the inside story, so such an expression naturally meant something different to him.

Ling Ji's face turned ashen, and he stood up suddenly. He stood up, but he couldn't take a single step.

The two were silent. Yun Qian didn't say anything more, but just started drinking tea silently.

For a moment, the atmosphere was so tense that it felt as if one had fallen into an icy cave. Even the chill of the autumn wind couldn't compare to the terrifying atmosphere surrounding Ling Ji.

Suddenly, Ling Ji turned his head and looked towards the door of the bedroom as if he had sensed something. Yun Qian followed his gaze. Although she could not predict who the visitor was like Ling Ji, she could guess it about 80% of the time.

Tsk, who else could it be? Those old guys.

As expected, when the knock on the door sounded, Yun Qian laughed out loud. What did she say? If you don't leave, how can I let you go? And now, the people from the God Realm came to her immediately.

Ling Ji glanced at her one last time, then walked away. The door opened and closed abruptly, leaving no one to know whether he was really leaving or just going to chase someone away...

After the person left, Yun Qian picked up the teacup and took a sip. As he drank, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The woman was wearing an ice-blue embroidered dress, every stitch and thread of which was extremely luxurious, but Yun Qian was rich. She had said earlier that no matter where she was, she could not bear to be poor. If pain had levels, then being poor was the highest punishment for her.

She got up and went into the inner room to sleep. It was still early and no one could take care of her... The little baby Ziqin was being taken care of by the system, and at worst... those old men would probably fight to take care of her.

But whether she will give it or not is another matter.

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Outside the hall, Ling Ji was wearing a moon-white robe with silver thread patterns and a jade-inlaid black crown on his head. He looked dignified and elegant. No one would have thought that he was the young disciple who always followed Yun Qian closely that day.

However, the carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but people have changed, and perhaps we can never go back to the past.

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"What are you doing here?"

The young Lord God asked in a deep voice, a hint of displeasure written across his face. Despite his youth, no one dared to disobey him. After all, all the gods in heaven were led by the True Dragon Clan; this was an eternal rule.

The old officials looked at each other, no one willing to speak first. Each of them was itching to do so... tormented in every way.

Seeing that they were silent, Ling Ji turned around and was about to leave. Seeing that the Lord was about to leave, the group of people didn't care who went first and who went last, and immediately asked...