Chapter 17 I am your prophet
Shen Yang lowered his eyes and pointed at the white paws pressing on his shoulders, and then moved his eyes back to Kesha's face: "What do you mean? Bullying the old man."

"How come? I'm afraid that your shoulders will be sore after sitting for a long time."

As she spoke, Kesha closed her fingers. Although it was not painful yet, Shen Yang could already feel the oppression of the other party's power.

As the saying goes, he who knows the current affairs is a hero, and a man can stretch and bend. Shen Yang raised a bright smile and began to carefully lower Balakesa's hand.

"Why is Queen Keisha so considerate? I'm really touched. But don't worry so much. Sitting here is nothing to me."

Kesha restrained her strength but did not move her palm away. Her palm was close to the other party's silk-woven thin clothes, and the comfortable and soft touch made her even more happy.

Shen Xiang never liked to wear hard armor, so his upper body was covered by two pieces of cloth and a ribbon. When they were sitting next to each other and chatting, Kesha could see the scenery under his clothes along his collar without deliberately adjusting her posture. However, She had never reminded the other party, nor was she prepared to do so.

"Really? Don't force yourself. I'll feel bad if you're so tired."

"I'm not forcing myself. I'm in good health now, so don't worry."

Shen Xing thought: Still feeling distressed? If you don't let go of me, I won't need my arm. I don't know how strong the hand is. How can I fix it if it's crippled?

Yan was surprised to see the fight between Holy Kesha and Shen Xuan. In front of his subjects, Holy Kesha had always been an unsmiling king. She would only occasionally show her temper in front of her personal guards, but she could never compete with the current one. Comparable to true temperament.

Yan carefully observed the expression of Holy Kesha. She was very satisfied, but she didn't know whether it was Shen Xing's reaction or Shen Xing himself who was satisfied.

Kesha had enough of Shen Yang's play, and finally took back her hand and looked at Angel Yan again: "Yan, please explain, otherwise he will misunderstand."

Yan nodded: "I didn't think you would do anything to me, it's just that your behavior gave me a misunderstanding. You seem to like me very much?"

"Yeah, I like it very much."

Yan:?

"Why? We haven't met before."

"Do you need a reason for your love? It is true that you have never met me. It can even be said that we will never meet if it is not an accident, but this does not affect my liking for you."

Yan still can't understand, maybe this is the perception of the prophet?

"Yan, can you please call my name again?" Shen Xing didn't care about Yan's silence. He asked the other party shamelessly again.

Yan had no reason to refuse such a simple request. She opened her lips and whispered: "Shen Xing."

Hearing the sound, Shen Xang's wings popped out in an instant, and spread out behind him excitedly. Several pieces of white feathers fell down, and one of them lightly rested on Yan's boots.

Kesha was even more incomprehensible than Yan when she saw this. Shen Xiang's excitement surprised her. She probably lost her wings for too long. Shen Xiang was not used to exposing his wings, but after all, wings are the original power of the angel family. When she was too emotional, It is inevitable to lose control when excited.

Although in theory, there is no need for a reason to like someone, but you can't just fall in love with her out of nowhere.

"Yan, you should go back first. I have something to discuss with Shen Xing in detail."

"Yes."

Before Yan left, he took one last look at Shen Xing. Seeing that person's face full of reluctance, he watched her go away pitifully. "Shen Xing, do you like Yan so much because you have seen her future?"

"You can say that, but I like her more because of her personality."

A very interesting answer, Yan's character is indeed good, but there are many angels with better personalities than hers, and Shen Xian doesn't seem to like female angels with soft tempers.

For example, Angel Leng is very close to Shen Xuan. Leng is a female angel with good talent but too straightforward personality. Her mouth can hurt people a lot, but Shen Xang never cares. Instead, she likes to watch with a smile. Being cold and insulting.

Let’s talk about Leng’s master Ruoning. Ruoning’s temper is even worse than Leng’s, but Shen Yang chose him to be his guardian angel. It’s really hard to judge.

When it comes to Shen Xing, Kesha is sometimes unable to do anything. She said that he is easy to understand, but it is not easy to completely understand his personality and preferences.

"Okay, do you need my help?"

"Help?" Shen Xang was stunned, then shook his head: "No need, I have wanted to meet Yan a long time ago, but at that time there were too many uncertainties that made me feel that it would not be appropriate to meet her rashly."

"I won't think too much about it."

"I know you don't doubt me, but that doesn't mean others won't think too much about it. The photos of children now are much simpler than ours. I don't want to ruin the atmosphere of unity."

Kesha was really convinced by Shen Xiang's ability to avoid suspicion. Shen Xiang was worried that his overtures would bring trouble to Yan, and it would be too deliberate to come to her to call people. When the news spreads, there will be rumors, that is, Today's topic reached this point, so he opened his mouth.

But in Kesha's eyes, these are actually unnecessary. Female angels can gossip, but not about everything, let alone make malicious guesses about anything. If they like it, they will pursue it. The angel family does not pay attention to the age difference and will not talk about it. Shen Xuan is an old cow gnawing on young grass.

"I don't know if there are rumors among male angels, but you can rest assured that pursuing true love is not a shameful thing in Mero."

Shen Yang belatedly realized what Kesha meant, and the wings that had just been folded exploded again.

"No, I don't mean like this, but like that."

"Which one likes it?"

"It's just like Leng telling you that he likes you. Well, that's not right. Roughly speaking, it's a distant liking."

The distant love made Kesha, who had no experience in relationships, feel her cup was a little overheated. Is there any distance between love these days?

After talking about this, Kesha roughly understood that Shen Xang's love was a bit similar to the admiration of believers for gods, a bit of admiration between men and women, and a bit like the admiration expressed for characters in literary history books. , all in all it’s weird.

"Shen Xing, your view of love is really easy to get lonely."

"If you care about being alone, care about being alone. I guess you have enough vision to see who you can see. If not, we can just live together. You are my queen and I am your prophet. With you here, I can sit back and relax." , with me here you can at least not be lonely, so after we both retire, we can chat every day to pass the time."

Kesha smiled after hearing this, and she smiled softly: "The prophet really sees far, and his words are very reasonable."

The key point of Shen Xang's words: I don't have a good view of love, but you have a good view of love but have a high vision. Can the future lover of the King of Gods be a casual person? So there is a high probability that Kesha will not be able to find him, and he will be an orphan. No one needs to laugh at anyone.

Yet Kesha captures the key point:
Shen Xiang: Bala, bala, bala, I am your prophet, bala, bala, bala.

Keisha: Yeah, that makes sense. (* ̄︶ ̄)
(End of this chapter)

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