Young man, please stay

Chapter 347 Going to the Southwest
"I've had enough sleep~"

Zhuo Beibei who arrived was not wearing everyday clothes.

She was wearing a black leather and fabric tight skirt, with a black veil on the outside, and her legs were wrapped in a pair of black step-on stockings. Her clean little feet were dotted with crimson red, shining like amethyst.

Qin Lang had seen this kind of outfit before.

That was what Qin Lang saw right after he was kidnapped by Nangong Zhuo.

But this time the version is smaller.

In Qin Lang's impression, this kind of dress is a more formal look for Zhuo Beibei.

And now she indeed had a very formal expression, with her right palm clapping against her left fist, looking very eager to fight:
"Let's go~"

"Walk?"

Everyone present was confused:
"Where?"

"Zenzhen Temple."

Zhuo Beibei replied as a matter of course, and then after seeing everyone's strange looks, he blinked his big, harmless eyes in disbelief:

"Why are you looking at me? Chan Zhen Temple is bullying Qin Lang, aren't we going to take it down?"

"..."

Qin Lang's eyelids twitched a little, and Zhuo Beibei pinched her waist, expressing indignation at the "indifferent" reaction of Su Yinping and others:

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? You are so indifferent when your man is bullied!"

"..."

"Especially you, Junior Sister. Qin Lang is not only your man, but also your Junior Brother, right?"

"..."

"Yao Chi's junior fellow disciple was bullied by Bald Donkey. If we, as senior sisters, don't go and destroy Bald Donkey's mountain gate, where will Yao Chi's face be? Can we be worthy of our master?"

"Okay, enough with the dream talk."

Qin Lang held his forehead with his hand, lifted Zhuo Beibei by the back of her neck and pulled her into his arms, not daring to let her move on her own:

"What do you mean you want to take over the Chanzhen Temple? Do you know much about the Chanzhen Temple?"

"I understand. It's just a den of a bunch of stinky monks, pretending to be happy all day long. Hum... practicing Buddhism..."

Zhuo Beibei pursed his lips and muttered:
"They look decent on the surface, but who knows what kind of Buddhism they are practicing behind the scenes? I'm afraid they are a bunch of evil monks and nuns practicing happy Zen... Ha! How shameless!"

"You are a demon girl from the Tianhe Sect, who are you saying is shameless..."

"Qin Lang, don't worry. Your Junior Sister and I will not watch our Junior Brother being bullied like this. Yu Pan, let's go!"

"Go away! I've already told you how much you know about the background of Chan Zhen Temple? Do you know what's going on with that [A World Away]? Do you know how many [A World Away] there are? And how many monks are there who can split into two bodies like Chan Kong, or even more evil?"

Qin Lang looked at her seriously:
"Do you know all these things?"

Zhuo Beibei thought about it and shook his head honestly:
"do not know."

"Have you thought about it?"

"No."

Zhuo Beibei continued to shake her head obediently, then took a step forward and waved at Su Yupan:
"Little Junior Sister, let's go~"

"Get lost!"

So it was all in vain, right?

Qin Lang turned his head in annoyance and asked the empress for help:
"Your Majesty, please tell me about her too."

"Ah."

The empress came over and looked at Zhuo Beibei with a firm look in her beautiful eyes:
"Let's go and take down the Chanzhen Temple."

"???"

Obviously, due to a certain grudge that had been left deep in Su Yupan's heart, which was now triggered by Zhuo Beibei, the empress's brain temporarily stopped unnecessary thinking and only focused on revenge for her junior brother and her man.

There was no other way, so Qin Lang had to spank Zhuo Beibei first, and then appealed to the empress in an extremely serious manner to sober up. Only then did everyone sit down in the conference room again to continue discussing.

"If you want to do it so badly, you can't go to Chanzhen Temple. But there are other places you can go."

"Where is it?"

“The Southwest Border.”

"Go there...who are you going to fight with?"

"Fanbang Alliance, the situation in the southwest is a bit tense now..."

In this way, Qin Lang told Zhuo Beibei about the situation of the foreign masters and asked Zhuo Beibei's opinion.

In fact, what Qin Lang said was what everyone thought of at the first moment. However, now that they are all sisters, no one would take the initiative to say something like letting sisters go to the front line. They all felt it was weird.

But to be honest, the reason why everyone thought of Zhuo Beibei first was because she was indeed the best candidate. She was originally from the Tianhe Sect and was familiar with the southwest. More importantly, her fighting ability was among the best in the world.

In the past, as one of the three big bosses, she was elusive and free, and it was impossible to find her for help. That would have been fine, but now we are family and it is of course a good thing that Zhuo Beibei can come forward as a powerful "war machine".

"Well…"

Zhuo Beibei thought about it for a while, and nodded decisively after a short while:
"I can go."

"Sister..."

The empress was somewhat moved, and Zhuo Beibei stretched out her hand to indicate that it was not necessary:
"Dealing with these random barbarians is not a big deal for me, but it is quite important for Junior Sister... well... I should say, for the Great Zhou Empire. I am willing to go."

“It’s not just for this.”

Qin Lang interrupted:

"Beibei, Ling Yue, she..."

"Oh, I know. Do I need to tell you?"

Zhuo Beibei rolled her eyes at Qin Lang:
"Lingyue is my daughter. How can my concern for her be less than that for an outsider like you? When she goes to Yizhou, I will take good care of her, but..."

"But what?"

"Tsk..."

Zhuo Beibei pulled at her ponytails in annoyance and pouted:

"If you leave quickly, you will come back slowly. I don't know when I can come back..."

Zhuo Beibei can fly, but she can’t fly when she goes there but can fly when she comes back.

Unless you take a break for a month or two.

In a month or two, with Zhuo Beibei's strength, he could walk back.

And if the war on the front line is delayed for more than one or two months, Zhuo Beibei will have to come back even later.

"Hehe~ I will try to deal with those people within one day, and then set off back the next day~"

"That's best."

But in this case, Zhuo Beibei, who had originally planned to go with us during the Mid-Autumn Hunting, can no longer go.

Fortunately, Qin Lang now possesses the Three Heart Methods and has made great progress in martial arts. At least he has reached the level of a master. With such a man accompanying him, Qin Lang would not be too worried about the absence of Zhuo Beibei.

……

Without further ado, Zhuo Beibei set out on the same day to fulfill the decision made that day.

Because he was going by air, Zhuo Beibei didn't take any money with him when he left, except for a few strings of candied haws to eat on the way.

"Qin Lang, Qin Lang, will you miss me when I'm not around?"

"meeting."

"Oh, then you have to think hard. It's too far away. I'm afraid I can't feel it."

"Well, be careful when you go there."

……

As soon as Zhuo Beibei left, the Princess's Mansion felt a little quieter, but since the matter was of great importance, they could only leave it like this for now.

On the other hand, during the reconstruction of Taihua Palace and Qingshuyuan, a strange thing was discovered.

"The formation of Qingshuyuan is gone?"

"Correct."

"I broke it when I was fighting Zen Kong, right?"

"I don't know. It may have nothing to do with your battle with Chan Kong, but that's not the point."

There have been more and more strange things happening recently. The Empress was puzzled and asked:
"Although the formations above and below the ground in Qingshuyuan are gone, the strange power that calms the mind and heart is still there. Could it be that the formations have not been working all along..."

If it’s not a formation... then what could it be?
The empress doesn't know these things, let alone Qin Lang. Could it be the spirit of the late emperor in heaven in the imperial mausoleum?

(End of this chapter)