The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 287 Change of the God Worship Dance! (5)
No one in Anxi doubts the will of the saintess. The existence of Zuwu is Anxi's spiritual pillar. No matter what he says, everyone will listen.

Besides, the patriarch and the saint should be husband and wife.There is nothing wrong with the two of them giving Anxi a stable life in the future.

Xing Jiajia still lives in the small courtyard arranged by An An at the beginning, but the difference is that the saintess has left the tower, so she doesn't have to live in the tower all the time.However, there seems to be some gap between the saint and the successor patriarch, which can be seen from the expression of the saint.

"I don't know if it's wrong for us to do this. Di is very angry." The saint sighed and sat cross-legged beside Xing Jiajia, burying her head in her knees.

"Destruction is always easier than creation." Xing Jiajia said, "Hate is not the best solution. Both you and An An hate Anxi, the elders, and the damn rules, but destruction is not necessary to reverse life."

"Yeah, I thought so too. Although I hated it to death at that time, after all, I grew up in Anxi, and destroying Anxi is equivalent to destroying my home, but everyone is too ignorant." Master Fang and Jiang shook their heads after hearing a lot of things outside.

"Anxi, it's been dusty for too long. It's been so long that everyone has forgotten their existence, and they have forgotten their existence. For generations, there is no other choice but to follow the ancestral system." Xing Jiajia looked at the saint's face. Eyes, "In the future, there will be you in Anxi. The saintess and patriarch are responsible for Anxi's ancestral system, and everyone will not refuse. The future of Anxi will be handed over to you in the future."

"Yeah, the future of Anxi." The saint gave a wry smile and smiled helplessly, "But Di has ignored me until now. I don't understand. Since he is still alive and I am still here, why is he avoiding me? Explain to me."

Oh?
Xing Jiajia raised his eyebrows: "He doesn't think he hates you for making your own decisions?"

Zhai Di also hated the elders, Anxi's rules, and himself.The sacrificial dance he carefully prepared was destroyed by the saint and Xing Jiajia. Wouldn't he have the urge to kill them?

"How could it be? Di's heart is very kind. It's just that some things forced him to do so. He is already very grateful to be alive. How could he hate me?" The saint immediately spoke for Zhai Di.

Xing Jiajia laughed and said something meaningful: "Saint, the tragic life of the Anxi saint and the patriarch has ended with you, and there will never be an opposing patriarch and saint couple in the future."

"what?"

"Because you have love and trust." Xing Jiajia smiled slightly, "The misfortune of the marriages of the saintess and the patriarch in the past was because they were suspicious of each other and doubted each other, but you have no such problem at all. That's why I said future misfortunes It will never exist again, and Anxi will not have so many secrets and scandals in the future."

The saint said that she hadn't thought about this at all, but when Xing Jiajia brought it up, she thought about it seriously and nodded: "You are right, Di and I will live the most ordinary life like ordinary couples, and support each other for the rest of our lives. , and give birth to a child of our own."

"It is said that the child born to the Saintess of Anxi and the patriarch has a very high chance of having the blood of the ancestral witch." Xing Jiajia hugged her stomach and smiled, "I finally know why An An is so awkward and ignores you."

Ah, why?
Hearing Xing Jiajia's explanation, the saint blushed and ran out to find Zhai Di.

Zhai Di had a dark face, and was alone by the holy pool without speaking.

When he used to hate, he thought of the saint, but now he can look at her blatantly, but he feels extremely uncomfortable.

why?
Puppet art!

Damn puppetry, he is no longer a teenager, but a five-year-old kid!Even if he doesn't admit this fact, it's useless.

The saint is 16 years old, which is the best time of her life.

It's no problem for a saint to marry a patriarch, but who of you has ever seen a five-year-old patriarch marry a 16-year-old saint?

"Di." The saint's voice appeared behind An An, and the face he thought about day and night was printed in the holy pool.

An An didn't speak, nor did she look back.

The saint sighed: "Are you blaming me for making my own decisions? I think it's good to do so. Anxi is still Anxi, but we will change Anxi in the future."

"Anxi is fine, why change?" An An turned to look at the saint, feeling uncomfortable.

Why isn't she angry when he treats her so much?Even if she is angry with him, he will feel better in his heart, and will not be in such a panic.

"There is nothing wrong with changing. I know that the medicinal herbs in our Anxi can save people's lives, but they are hard to find outside. I know that in the eyes of outsiders, our Anxi is a beautiful peach blossom garden, carefree and carefree. Hehe Lele—" The saint smiled slightly and told Zhai Di all the news she got from Xing Jiajia.

"you!"

"Di, you know, I've been thinking about what kind of world is outside Anxi, what the outside world has become, and if we go out, will we feel uncomfortable? After all, we have been locked down for so many years. "The saint looked forward to the future, clasped her hands together, and asked An An with burning eyes, "An An, do you think I should go out and have fun?"

"Enough!" An An couldn't bear it anymore, and roared, "You just want to go out, have you ever thought about what I should do, you just mention Anxi, mention outside, you don't care about me at all, I don't care about you at all important!"

The saint looked at An An quietly, and didn't speak for a long time.

An An stared at the saint, her fists clenched tightly: "Why did I say something wrong?"

The saint shook her head: "You are wrong, very wrong."

"Then you go. Don't you like to go to the outside world to have a look? The Saintess Tower can't hold you anymore, Anxi's guardian formation can't hold you anymore, I can't keep you anymore, you can go wherever you want Where to go." An An felt that his heart was very painful, but he loved the saint even more, and he hoped that she could do what she liked and wanted to do.

It's strange.

"Why can't you keep me?" The saint tilted her head to look at An An, her eyes were full of smiles, "You are my husband, have you forgotten that the saint and the patriarch are destined couples? Oh, I see, or do you dislike me for being too old and not good enough for you?

An'an is one head and two big, obviously he didn't say that.But the saint thought he meant it, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, as if he was the one who betrayed her heart.

An An was helpless: "Saint!"

"Will you marry me or not!" the saint cried out.

"I—" An An wanted to say how he could marry her now that he was only five years old, and his face turned dark and ugly.

(End of this chapter)