The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Chapter 16 The woman you can’t afford to play with
Do you believe in love at first sight? Yan scoffed at this question after becoming an angel. She didn't believe that after spending so many years, her appearance would mess up her mind.

However, after formally meeting the legendary prophet, her suddenly beating heartbeat silently slapped her twice.

The appearance of the prophet was not enough to make Yan fall in love at first sight, but facing those bright eyes, Yan felt an indescribable touch. The other person's eyes were full of excitement and joy, and the full emotion seemed to be flowing down his face. The dam will officially burst in a second.

Yan didn't understand why the other party was like this, but she couldn't turn a blind eye to such a warm feeling. She tried to return the other party's kind smile and introduced herself: "Hello, Mr. Prophet, I am Yan."

"I know that in Xia Shenxing, prophet is just a position. You don't need to care about it. Just call me by my name."

Yan paused, and when she met the expectant gaze, she couldn't say no, so she paused and said, "Hello, Shen Xing."

Shen Xuan smiled brightly: "Well, please take care of me."

Maybe Shen Xang's smile was too bright, maybe it was because she had never been in contact with a man of the same race, or maybe it was because she was not feeling well today. Yan could find too many reasons, but she had to admit that she found this smile very attractive. , she likes Shen Xang's smile.

Kesha didn't miss Shen Xang's overly clear expression of emotion, which surprised her: "You like Yan so much?"

"Of course, that's Yan, a living Yan!"

Holy Kesha is confused: Living Yan? Have you ever seen a dead Yan?
Seeing Kesha's silence, Shen Yang quickly explained: "Don't worry, I'm just a little too excited, forget about the nonsense I just said."

Holy Kesha raised her eyebrows slightly and teased: "Since you are so excited, do you need me to make a place for you to chat?"

Shen Yang was a little moved, but hesitant: "Will it delay your work if I stay here?"

After saying that, Shen Yang cast his eyes on Yan who was standing a few steps away: "Yan, are you busy at work now? If you are busy, go and deal with it first. I just want to see you in person today and have no other intentions."

Angel Yan gently tasted the meaning of the words. Did the prophet Shen Xing ask for Queen Kesa just to see him? Wouldn't that be more interesting than 'his will'?

"I'm not busy, but your behavior can easily make me misunderstand you." Angel Yan said with a half-smile.

"Huh?" Shen Yang was stunned. A lot of bad conjectures flashed through his mind, and he immediately began to educate Angel Yan about the position and power of the prophet.

"Yan, the reason why the position of prophet seems so high is because the Queen of Angels, Holy Kesha, is willing to give me respect. If she is not willing, then there is no difference between me and the guys locked up in the dungeon. We are all male angels belonging to the Heavenly Palace, the same. To be judged.”

"But even if your queen is willing to respect me, she is Holy Kesha. Holy Kesha will not order you to do something you don't accept just because of my words. That is against justice, so please don't worry, I really I just want to see you, if this makes you feel uncomfortable, I apologize to you and I can guarantee that what happened today will never happen again."

Shen Xiang, who simply wanted to see the heroine in flesh and blood, was now panicking: Don't think that he has unspoken rules, he doesn't have the intention, the courage, and the ability.

Hearing this, Yan and his mentor Kesha looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Yan's helplessness was that she just wanted to tease the prophet in front of her who had made great achievements in recent years. Who knew that the other party would want to do that.

Kesha's helplessness was that she knew why Shen Xi thought of this. In the Tiangong period, using power to suppress people was not considered an unwritten rule at all, because even if it was announced to the public, no one would accept it. As the king, Hua Ye would even laugh at it.

Shen Xiang tried hard many times during this period, but all failed because he had no power and because like them, he was a hornless lamb. Sexual oppression was very common in the Tiangong period. Even though Kesha was from a good background, when faced with the royal power, her ability to resist was nothing more than overwhelming.

Thinking about it, the time for real change had to start when Shen Xi killed Hua Ye when he was about to die. The prophet who regained his dignity could no longer suppress the anger that had accumulated in his heart for thousands of years.

Kesha remembers clearly that at that time, from the Angel King Hua Ye to every soldier of the Tianzha Legion, Shen Yang would do anything to torment everyone.

So much so that anything that could make Tiangong's life difficult was worthy of praise in his opinion, and the female angel's several erroneous attempts and exposures had to be reduced to trivial matters due to his madness.

After the victory in the war, some people commented that Shen Xian was a precious inheritance that Hua Ye had worked hard to inherit, but he never thought that it would become his lifelong nightmare. However, Kesha never recognized this statement.

Shen Xian was not Hua Ye's nightmare. The target he targeted was never an individual, but an idea of ​​indulging in violence and indulging in violence within the clan. It's just that Hua Ye happened to be the core supporter of this idea.

Shen Xang did not have the ability to overthrow Tiangong, but he was a prophet. He knew better than anyone else what to do and how to achieve his goal.

After Kesha learned tens of thousands of years ago that the first-generation angel gene developed by He Xi was secretly guided by Shen Xang, her belief could no longer be shaken.

What does a revolution require? The answer to this question includes many aspects. It requires social contradictions to be sharp enough, revolutionary leaders to be strong enough, and rebels to have firm beliefs. When the environment is already in place, the rest can be explained as two categories: pen and sword.

Shen Xang never wrote a book, but he used his own way to relieve everyone's ideological fear of royal power. The scoldings in the main hall and the strange atmosphere in the trial hall were all his criticism and satire of the order of the Celestial Palace.

Sometimes I have to thank Hua Ye. If he hadn't emphasized countless times that prophets are infallible, Shen Xang's resistance would not have aroused so many people's thoughts, and Kesha's preaching and recruitment would not have happened in such a short period of time. Achieve success beyond expectations.

Kesha tilted her head and traced Shen Xang's profile with her eyes. She had always had a small selfish intention, a question that she wanted to ask but felt hypocritical: The sword that the prophet chose in his heart to tear apart the Heavenly Palace - was it her?

Shen Xiang was stunned by Kesha's gaze. He twisted his neck little by little and looked at the other party awkwardly: "I'm serious. Don't look at me like this. I'm not such a lustful person." .”

Hearing Shen Xing's words, Kesha showed a strange smile, feeling helpless but also finding the other person cute.

Before observing Shen Xiang closely, Kesha would probably come to the conclusion when faced with this sentence. As a male angel, Shen Xiang might be addicted to eroticism and power, but as a prophet, he would never tolerate his degradation. .

After many years of observation, Kesha just wanted to laugh when she heard this sentence. Of course, Shen Yang is not a person who is lustful and stupid. This has nothing to do with whether he is a prophet or not, it is just his nature.

"Master Prophet, this makes me think that you really need socialization training. Now you can't keep up with the little angel's thinking. What will you do in the future?"

Shen Xiang realized that Kesha just wanted to tease him, and immediately narrowed her eyes and echoed: "Yes, uncle is old, please pretty little girl be more tolerant to uncle, after all, he is old and cannot be frightened-"

The last word fell silent, and Kesha smiled softly: "What's wrong? Why don't you finish the sentence?"

Shen Yang, whose shoulders were pinched: Tsk, you are such a woman who cannot afford to play with you.

(End of this chapter)