Futian swordsman

Chapter 59 Too good, but also a kind of loneliness

"You really... don't care about my feelings at all. Mr. Chen, I'm going to return to Fengyue Tower and then cash out Fengyue Tower. Since you are leaving in half a month, I have no relatives or reason here, and I don't want to be with Ling Xi My sister is separated. I also plan to participate in the assessment, Mr. Chen, what do you think?"

Lin Shiqin pursed her lips and looked at Chen Wuzhen expectantly.

Chen Wuzhen glanced at her indifferently, and said: "What do you want to do, is my opinion important?"

Lin Shiqin cursed in her heart: "Is it important or not, don't you know?"

But she still didn't dare to say that, even though Chen Wuzhen said that when she and Fang Lingxi were together, she could relax a bit.

"Sister Shiqin, what are you asking him for? If he doesn't agree, will my sister separate from me?"

Fang Lingxi glanced at Chen Wuzhen with some dissatisfaction - what's so good about this idiot, sister Shiqin thinks so highly of him!
"Well, of course, of course not."

Feeling guilty, Lin Shiqin glanced at Chen Wuzhen quietly again, but saw that Chen Wuzhen was a little absent-minded, as if he didn't want to talk to her at all.

She was inexplicably lost in her heart, and the relationship between Fang Lingxi and Chen Wuzhen seemed to be getting better and better, and the sense of loss that she was an 'outsider' was even deeper.

"It's fine, sister, our sister's relationship doesn't need to change because of my husband's attitude, okay?"

Although Fang Lingxi was not good at observing words and expressions, she still felt Lin Shiqin's depression and loss.

Especially in terms of feelings, she is still inclined to be sensitive after all.

There was also a very complicated emotion in her heart - she was a little relieved that Chen Wuzhen valued her and ignored Lin Shiqin, but she was also a little angry because Chen Wuzhen had a bad attitude towards Lin Shiqin.

"Yeah, okay. Sister, don't get me wrong. Sister, I just... just remember the deep-level artistic conception contained in that fairy poem in my heart."

Lin Shiqin tried to explain, but her heart was still a little messed up—especially when Fang Lingxi's bright eyes looked at her with such deep meaning.

She was suddenly a little uneasy and ashamed, and she didn't even know what was going on with her at this moment.

Fang Lingxi looked away inexplicably, and then gave Chen Wuzhen a hard look.

Chen Wuzhen was extremely speechless, because he had mastered some profound meanings of Tianshu through practicing "Futian Ancient Scripture", and he also felt a little bit of Fang Lingxi's thoughts.

"It's my fault for being handsome? Is it my fault for being attractive? I told Lin Shiqin not to fall in love with me, but she just refused to listen! Look, something happened now?"

"Also, Ling Xi, you all know that she has ulterior motives towards me and wants to snatch your husband, but you still let her follow us? With you by my side, she asked me about my attitude? I agree or disagree, is it useful?"

"Besides, Ling Xi, you are a little bit jealous, but at the same time you feel that I treat you badly as a sister. Is it really okay for you to be so arrogant?"

Chen Wu was so slanderous from the bottom of his heart, so he turned a blind eye to Fang Lingxi's glare again - can't I be blind and can't see?

"Husband, what is the artistic conception contained in the Magpie Bridge Immortal Ci? Tell us about it."

The trace of anger on Fang Lingxi's pretty face quickly dissipated, and turned into a ray of tenderness.

"That's actually a story about a cow who turned into a monster and a monkey who turned into a monster. Keke, passionate|love story."

Chen Wuzhen was going to talk nonsense again.

"Husband is actually very talented, Ling Xi already knows it."

Fang Lingxi took the initiative to speak, with a sly look in her beautiful eyes.

Her eyes were like water, and there was a rare tenderness in her eyes.

Such eyes, as well as her no longer arrogant posture, made Chen Wuzhen, the ten thousand year old monster, have a slight ripple in his rock-solid heart.

"Ling Xi, this is..."

"Hey, it seems that too many words are bound to be lost. After all, I am such a deep person, as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night. No matter how low-key I am, I can't hide my outstanding talent and peerless charm."

"Too outstanding, but also a kind of loneliness."

Chen Wuzhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but he denied it flatly: "Actually, that old beggar who froze to death..."

"Husband, I know that you understand the true meaning of the contract and the meaning of many of my actions, so you are escaping. But, since we are already husband and wife, shouldn't we be more honest? Husband is very smart, in fact, many things You can see it all clearly."

Fang Lingxi obviously thought about it seriously, and many things have been sorted out.

Especially after Wen Dao entered the country, her thinking became sharper and clearer, and the problems she thought of were more comprehensive.

She thought that Chen Wuzhen had already known about her willingness to be the cauldron through some information in the god-level contract.

After all, after the conclusion of the contract, some unimaginable things will happen. If Chen Wuzhen knows about her being a "sacrifice", she will be impacted. That's why there is such a huge personality contrast and this series of changes.

In this way, it completely makes sense for Chen Wuzhen to squeeze his talent to forcibly improve his realm and so on.

In general, that was exactly the case, so why did Chen Wuzhen try to curry favor with her?
He even used some playful gestures to cover up his own inability to face 'her'?
"Ling Xi..."

Chen Wuzhen took a deep look at Fang Lingxi, and his words were much gentler.

He can generally tell what Fang Lingxi thinks, but in fact, Fang Lingxi doesn't know that she has given her entire life.

In this life, she is not the cauldron, he is Chen Wuzhen.

Everything is reversed.

In fact, the god-level contract is not that scary, at least, after stepping into the god-level realm, Chen Wuzhen has countless ways to dissolve this kind of contract without damage.

But in this whole life, Chen Wuzhen was unwilling to let go. He only wanted him to be tied to Fang Lingxi for the rest of his life and never be separated.

"Husband."

Fang Lingxi smiled, then approached Chen Wuzhen, reached out to hug him gently, and let go immediately.

"Husband, no matter what the future holds, I hope that we can understand each other and talk and laugh. Ling Xi likes this kind of atmosphere very much."

Fang Lingxi smiled beautifully, her eyes were as beautiful as crescent moons.

Chen Wuzhen nodded, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Ling Xi likes it, that's good."

"Husband, what kind of elegiac mood of love is hidden in the Magpie Bridge Immortal Ci?"

"It was a story about an ordinary person and a peerless fairy. The ordinary person, named 'Niulang', was born unable to cultivate. And that peerless fairy was the daughter of a peerless strong man named 'Niu Lang'. Weaver Girl'..."

Chen Wuzhen modified the background of the story appropriately, and told the "artistic story" in this poem.

(End of this chapter)