Chapter 488 The Secret Realm of Lan Ye 18
"If you do something sorry for me, my mother who loves me the most will definitely not make her feel better. My mother not only took all my dowry back to Tong's house, but my mother has prepared it for me for many years. The dowry can’t be cheap for that concubine.”

After hearing this, Jian Qingling nodded decisively.

"My mother was afraid that I would be sad when I saw my concubine sister, so in front of the city lord and his wife of the city lord's mansion, she asked Tong Shuqin not to go back when she came back in three days. My mother's words were a blatant expression. Her aunt no longer recognizes Tong Shuqin as a concubine, and since then, all the cultivation resources in the family are no longer provided to her."

Jian Qingling still nodded. The concubine's daughter was bullying her first daughter. Naturally, as a mother, she was going to be angry, and naturally she wanted to support her own daughter.

"Of course, as for the water splashed by her as a married girl, her natal family doesn't have to worry about her future practice, but Tong Shuqin doesn't even have her own dowry, and the city lord's mansion hates her. I lost face, and my fiancé, oh no, the eldest son of the city lord's mansion just wanted to play with her, and he wasn't sincere at all. The person he likes is me, and the person he wants to marry is also me, but everything was messed up by Tong Shuqin , so that he had to marry her in the end, the Duan family will naturally not treat her well."

When Tong Haixing said this, the previous schadenfreude was gone. Thinking about it now, Tong Shuqin is actually quite pitiful, but a poor person must have something to hate. She thought that if she robbed her fiancé, she would be able to improve herself everywhere. Little do they know that what is not their own is not their own, and a forced marriage will not be happy.

"Do you know? After so many years, my concubine sister is still at the foundation-building stage. You must know that her aptitude is better than mine. Now that I think about it, it's fortunate that I broke away decisively. Men will only Affect the progress of my cultivation."

"Congratulations on getting out of the sea of ​​misery."

"Thank you!" Tong Haixing thanked with a smile.

All of their conversations were sound transmission, except for the constantly changing facial expressions that proved that they were joking, no third person knew the content of the words.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the golden light was almost gone. There were more and more monks around. Jian Qingling made a general inspection. There were at least tens of thousands of people around. I'm afraid most of the monks in the entire area came over. Bar?

Tong Haixing slowly moved to Jian Qingling's side, and said in a low voice, "Little Ling, you said that the opening of this cave is not big. When the opening of the cave opens, so many people will pour in at once, will the monks all get stuck in it?" I can't get in the hole."

Everyone is a cultivator. Although Tong Haixing's voice was not loud, the scene was quiet and the monks were very concentrated. Not to mention the distant places, even the monks within a kilometer around them heard her words. Looking in their direction is like looking at an idiot.

Those eyes made the two of them feel very uncomfortable, especially Tong Haixing, whose face was flushed now. She just wanted to joke with Jian Qingling and liven up the atmosphere between them because she saw that the scene was too quiet.

Who would have thought that by accident, the joke that was supposed to be transmitted through the sound transmission was uttered by her. Now it's all right, the joke didn't come true, but a joke came out instead. How can this be an active scene?It's just a shameful scene.

With so many monks looking at the two of them, not only did they lose face, but they also made Xiao Ling famous.

Jian Qingling is also speechless, Tong Haixing seems to be a very smart person, why is he so stupid sometimes?
Of course she could see that the purpose of Tong Haixing's coming to say that was just to make a joke, she could still accompany her, but Tong Haixing said that very carelessly, this is not a joke but What?
Others didn't care if she was joking or not, they just said that on purpose, they would only judge what they heard, so looking at them one by one was like looking at a fool.

Not wanting to be scrutinized like a monkey by everyone, Jian Qingling took out an eighth-order concealment disk and opened it with a thought, and the figures of the two disappeared immediately.

Those monks who looked at the two of them with a sense of comprehension were stunned when they saw that Jian Qingling was able to take out the eighth-level concealment disk, and then looked away funny, but there were still many monks who looked in the direction where the two disappeared. Thinking about it, his eyes kept rolling.

As soon as the figures of the two disappeared in front of the crowd, Tong Haixing immediately apologized like Jian Qingling, "Xiao Ling, I'm sorry, I am ashamed to let you follow me." After speaking, he lowered his head.

"I thought you said that on purpose." Jian Qingling looked at her with a half-smile.

"Uh..." Tong Haixing was embarrassed, knowing that Jian Qingling was teasing herself, but she had to accept her teasing and explain the situation at that time.

"I really wanted to joke with you. Originally, I wanted to transmit the sound, but after I came to you, I was so excited that I forgot about the sound transmission."

Tong Haixing lowered her head when she spoke, for fear that Jian Qingling would laugh at her, so she missed the smile on Jian Qingling's face after hearing her words.

The smile on Jian Qingling's face quickly faded away without saying a word.

After getting no response for a long time, Tong Haixing thought that Jian Qingling was really angry with her, so she hurriedly looked up at the other party, seeing that the other party was expressionless, she was so nervous that tears rolled in her eyes.

"Xiao Ling, I'm sorry, I was wrong, can you forgive me? I will never make such a joke again."

Seeing her pitiful appearance of crying or not, Jian Qingling softened her heart, took out a handkerchief from the space and put it in front of her, pretending to be disgusted and said: "Okay, people who are already in their dozens years old, how come they cry every now and then? What about the nose? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling finally paid attention to her, she took the handkerchief handed to her, and said with a tearful smile, "Aren't I afraid that you will get angry and ignore me?"

As Tong Haixing talked, tears flowed even more fiercely, "It's not easy for me to get to know a friend like you who we can talk to, if it's just because of a joke on my part that the only friend no longer talks to me, I'm sad It's also normal."

Is she easy?Before the divorce, she had a few female friends from aristocratic families, but after the incident with her concubine and fiance, in order to avoid the limelight of rumors, she squatted at home for more than a year. When she went out again, those former friends Maybe it was because she thought she had divorced and chose to distance herself from her.

With the lesson of the concubine sister and the alienation of her former friends, she no longer has the initiative to others, and she has become a lot quieter.

(End of this chapter)

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