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Chapter 10 10. Jiang Xingmeng...maybe really the lifeblood of Ziwei Mansion
The eldest young master of the Lin family looked at the female cultivator with disgust when he heard this, and became angry: "Zheng Lingyun, who do you think you are? Aren't you also Xie Fanqing's dog?"

The female cultivator named Zheng Lingyun sneered: "Hey, Lin Qingjing, are you in a hurry?"

Lin Qingjing, the eldest young master of the Lin family: "..."

Prime Minister Nan explained to Jiang Xingmeng in a low voice: "Zheng Lingyun is the direct descendant of the Supreme Elder of Qingyin Pavilion. The Supreme Elder's name is Xie Fanqing. It is said that Zheng Lingyun and Xie Fanqing have an affair... but I don't know the details."

Jiang Xingmeng was a little surprised——is it a master-student relationship?
But she didn't get to watch the play for long.

After Zheng Lingyun said those words, Lin Qingjing drew his sword. Although he was only an outer disciple of the Qingming Sect, he could be considered a disciple of a cultivation family, so his sword was also very good, and there were already knowledgeable people around him. People exclaimed "top grade magic weapon".

Unfortunately, his swordsmanship was not as good as his sword. Lin Qingjing stabbed Zheng Lingyun with a sword, but was easily avoided by the latter. He was red-eyed, but at this moment he saw Jiang Xingmeng, thinking that this girl dared to laugh at him just now , the sword turned and stabbed directly in Jiang Xingmeng's direction!
Lin Qingjing was in the Qi refining stage, but Jiang Xingmeng had just introduced Qi into his body, so naturally he couldn't resist it. Seeing that the sword was about to stab Jiang Xingmeng, Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang took action at the same time, interrupting the sword. The sword, known as the "top grade magic weapon", knocked Lin Qingjing to the ground with a slap.

Before Jiang Xingmeng could react, he saw that his third senior brother changed from his usual modesty and courtesy, looked at Lin Qingjing lying on the ground with disgust, and sneered, "You just wanted to hurt my little junior sister?"

Luo Shuanghan lowered his eyes, glanced at the embarrassed Lin Qingjing, and tugged on Prime Minister Nan's sleeve: "Third Junior Brother, calm down."

Nan Zhixiang took a deep breath, and the hostility in his eyes gradually faded away.

Lin Qingjing breathed a sigh of relief, but screamed again the next moment.

Luo Shuanghan stepped on Lin Qingjing's hand, and smiled sweetly: "You want to hurt her, but you used this hand? Why don't you just break it for you, okay?"

Jiang Xingmeng came back to his senses and was very grateful when he saw this, but he also keenly noticed that something was wrong with Nan Zhixiang.

She felt uneasy, and then looked at Yu Qingge who had been leaning against the railing just now and said nothing.

Yu Qingge sighed, walked over, and touched Jiang Xingmeng's head: "Be optimistic about Shuanghan."

After he said that, he patted Nan Zhixiang on the shoulder. Nan Zhixiang was in a trance and left behind him.

Jiang Xingmeng opened his mouth, but did not follow him. Instead, he looked at Luo Shuanghan, his eyes full of worry and anxiety: "Second senior sister, let's go back to find the master, okay?"

In the original book, Lin Qingyan was a person who cared for her family very much. Luo Shuanghan's death in the original book was related to Lin Qingyan. Jiang Xingmeng really didn't want Luo Shuanghan to confront Lin Qingyan in advance because of Lin Qingjing.

Luo Shuanghan curled her lips, glanced meaningfully at Jiang Xingmeng, then kicked Lin Qingjing, who was wailing on the ground, and said coldly: "Today, my aunt will teach you to be good, don't take advantage of others, so as not to offend someone you shouldn't. People, understand? Get out of here!"

Lin Qingjing raised his eyes resentfully, wanting to see Luo Shuanghan's face clearly. Jiang Xing was dreaming, his eyebrows twitched, and he quickly pulled Luo Shuanghan behind him, looking at Lin Qingjing vigilantly: "You intend to hurt me, my senior brother Senior sister is just retaliating, do you still want to take revenge?"

Luo Shuanghan stared blankly at Jiang Xingmeng who stood in front of him, and patted Jiang Xingmeng's shoulder after a while, with a hint of warmth in his voice: "He's only in the Qi refining period, so he can't beat me."

After a pause, she said: "Let's go, tomorrow you have to get up early to practice."

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

Second Senior Sister, can you not mention this?

……

After returning to Ziwei Mansion, Luo Shuanghan was worried that Jiang Xingmeng would be frightened, and insisted on sleeping with her.

Jiang Xingmeng couldn't laugh or cry: "Second Senior Sister, I'm not a child anymore, how can I be so delicate?"

Luo Shuanghan was silent for a moment, and said, "You are only 12 years old this year, so you are indeed a child."

Jiang Xing thought about it, and said, "Actually, I'm really not afraid."

After a pause, she comforted Luo Shuanghan and said, "When I was in the Mortal Realm, I saw a lot of scary things—what is this?"

Luo Shuanghan was still worried after all, and said to her: "Then... I will practice my sword outside Longyin Palace. If you need anything, just call me."

Jiang Xingmeng nodded obediently.

After Luo Shuanghan went out, Jiang Xingmeng's bedroom fell into darkness.

She was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

What happened today was so surprising.

From the general election of the Zongmen, to worshiping Ziwei Mansion, to discovering that Ziwei Mansion is full of cannon fodder.

From helping the second senior sister to temporarily deal with Xu Lintian, to opening the secret realm in the mountains, and then meeting the cousin of the heroine Lin Qingyan.

Things that were obviously far away from her before are suddenly very close to her now.

The death of the emperor's father, the death of the empress mother, the disappearance of the emperor's brother... It was obviously a year ago, but it seemed to be in the previous life.

Although the father and mother have their own shortcomings, to Jiang Xingmeng, they are the best parents in the world.

As for the emperor...

Jiang Xingmeng secretly wiped away tears, buried his face in the pillow, and whispered to himself: "Brother Huang, Mianmian is fine now, and you should be fine too."

……

At the same time, outside Longyin Palace.

Holding the sword in her arms, Luo Shuanghan leaned against the big banyan tree at the entrance of Dragon Song Palace, staring blankly at a shooting star passing by the sky. Under the desolate night, her back seemed a bit lonely.

Nan Zhixiang came from behind her and stood three feet away from her.

Luo Shuanghan didn't look back, but said lazily: "You lost control today."

Nan Zhixiang smiled lightly, then sighed, and said something irrelevant: "Young junior sister may be our lifeline."

Luo Shuanghan curled her lips: "She is very nice and cute, isn't she?"

Nan Zhixiang gave her a deep look, and then said with some amusement: "Little junior sister... is indeed a very interesting person."

On the big banyan tree, a white shadow jumped down from the top of the tree, it was Yu Qingge.

He glanced at his wretched pair of junior sister and younger brother, expressionless: "If you are worried about junior sister, just speak up."

Luo Shuanghan raised her eyebrows jokingly: "Aren't you also worried about her?"

After a pause, she puffed and smiled: "Okay, okay, there's no one who doesn't worry about her... Otherwise, why would everyone come here to guard her?"

The relationship between the three of them is not bad on weekdays, but it is not considered close. Now they are staying together for the same person, which seems a bit more harmonious than usual.

In the distance, Xie Buhui stopped on his way to Longyin Palace, looked at the location of the three people with a slight smile, and glanced at Jiang Xingmeng who had fallen into a dream with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but widen the smile.

The three apprentices were right.

Jiang Xingmeng...maybe really is the lifeblood of Ziwei Mansion.

(End of this chapter)