What if my fiancee is too good

Chapter 21 Breaking the Cocoon and Compensation

"The deeper the love, the more real the pain."

Luo Tianlin shook his head, the culprit of all this must be the Second Elder's own fault.

"Tianlin, do you want to help her?"

Mu Ziyin looked into his eyes, "Although you have a dark belly, there is never any hatred for her in your eyes."

"I have a dark stomach?"

Luo Tianlin didn't even admit to being beaten to death, but he was very kind.

"If one day I practice the Dao with you, will you break my Dao heart like the Second Elder?" Mu Ziyin asked in a low voice.

In this life, she is making up for the way of love, and Luo Tianlin is the way of love she chose.

If one day can affect her, only Luo Tianlin's heart will be affected.

"Your heart will not change, but mine will never change."

"Yeah." Mu Ziyin smiled sweetly, "Her Taoism hasn't completely collapsed yet, and there's still time to rescue her."

"Don't worry, the second elder hasn't shown sincerity." Luo Tianlin looked at the second elder with a slight smile.

The Second Elder heard it very clearly, he watched Song Wanjiao who was standing in a dazed state and threw herself anxiously in front of Mu Ziyin.

"The saint's words are serious? Is there really a way to help Wanjiao recover her Dao heart?"

He was very excited, he was the last person who didn't want to see Song Wanjiao's heart broken.

"Second Elder, believe it or not, but I'm afraid someone can't wait. Of course, you can go to the Suzerain to forcefully interfere with her Dao Heart, but it's hard to say whether it will backfire. I believe the Second Elder is also clear about this."

The second elder hesitated, and at this moment a voice came into his mind, "In the whole world, only the saint can easily crack it."

"Can the holy lady solve it?" He was dubious, but it was the suzerain's voice just now.

He immediately half-kneeled on the ground, "Please save Wanjiao, the saint."

Mu Ziyin looked at Luo Tianlin, "Tianlin, what do you want, just make a condition with him."

The second elder was anxious, "I can agree to anything, please save Wanjiao first."

"In this case, remember your promise."

Mu Ziyin came in front of Song Wanjiao, a flame condensed on her fingertips, and she was about to lightly touch Song Wanjiao's forehead.

The second elder became vigilant when he saw it, "Saint, you will hurt her like this."

"Why don't you come?" Mu Ziyin wasn't in a hurry, she gave way.

"It's still the saint."

The second elder lowered his head, even if he didn't believe in the saintess, he should believe in the suzerain.

"Next time, I don't care about this saint."

After Mu Ziyin scolded, she lightly placed her index finger on Song Wanjiao's forehead.

A trace of flame melted into her forehead,

Mu Ziyin's voice sounded: "Have you lost your mind from training? Did you see what your grandfather Zeng did for you? Still not awake?"

The empress' divine thoughts, the voice was directly transmitted to Song Wanjiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

In Song Wanjiao's sea of ​​consciousness, the surroundings were pitch black.

She hid there alone and sat there with her knees hugged. She found out that everything was false, and what she insisted on was fiction.

At this moment, a flame appeared in front of her, and Mu Ziyin's phantom in the flame appeared in front of her eyes.

"Did you lose your mind by practicing? Did you see what your grandfather Zeng did for you? Still haven't woken up?"

That voice is so real.

She spoke softly: "Is it you? Will the saint also humiliate me?"

At this moment, Mu Ziyin's phantom disappeared, and the flame showed the image of the Second Elder half kneeling on the ground begging.

"Grandpa Zeng, no, no."

"Wanjiao is wrong, no matter what, you are the great-grandpa who takes care of me the most."

She thought back to the past.

Song Wanjiao was born that year, because she was not born as a boy, her father and grandpa were very disappointed.

Her younger brother was born the following year, and she was completely outlawed by her superior brother.

Song Yueming has a different point of view from others. When she was three years old, her family brought her to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning and took care of her all the time.From that day on, Grandpa Zeng was her role model and the way for her to become stronger.

Because of the indifference of her family, her personality has become more and more cold and withdrawn.

At this moment, this scene reappeared in her mind.

A breath of "boom" came from her body, and her broken Dao Heart unexpectedly healed.

"Wanjiao, how are you?"

The second elder looked at Song Wanjiao and showed the most genuine smile on his face.

"Well, but I won't forgive Grandpa Zeng easily, who knows if you will lie to me again next time when you are drunk."

She lied, and she forgave him in her heart, and she didn't want to expose him in front of everyone.

She looked at Luo Tianlin, "Holy Son, I'm sorry. Wanjiao misunderstood the Holy Son. From today on, Wanjiao owes the Holy Son a favor, and in the future, Wanjiao can just ask Wanjiao if she needs it."

Song Wanjiao looked at Mu Ziyin again, "Thank you, the saint, for saving her. Wanjiao can't repay you. If you can help the saint in the future, please let me know."

After all, Song Wanjiao has already gone away.

The Second Elder wanted to chase after her, but was held back by Mu Ziyin, "Second Elder, let her be quiet, it's time to settle the bill."

"Ah good."

The Second Elder was full of guilt. The Holy Maiden helped him like this and wanted to separate the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden?
But he also had good intentions at the beginning, and he didn't regret it.

He looked at the saint, "I don't know what the saint wants, as long as the old man can give it, I will definitely not be stingy."

"Tianlin, what do you want?" Mu Ziyin looked at Luo Tianlin, she seemed to have everything.

Luo Tianlin smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I have no one to rely on in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning except Zi Yin, so if there are old guys in the Holy Land who bully me, the Second Elder will protect me. Don't slander me anymore, how about it?"

In the distance, Mo Chenyuan looked aggrieved: "You have no one to rely on, my suzerain doesn't believe that you don't know that the ancestor of the Luo family has stood up for you."

Mo Chenyuan thought again: "Could he be hinting at me? If I don't make a move, then he can only let his ancestor Luo stand up for him?"

"Yes. Does the Holy Son have any other requests?" The second elder agreed easily.

He felt that Luo Tianlin's conditions were very reasonable, and there would be no old guy from the Holy Land to attack him in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

This is obviously just to guard against the holy land of the Yang family's retaliation against him, and besides, he naturally wants to protect the holy son when the holy land takes action, so we can't let people bully the holy son of the holy land in the beginning, right?

This deal is not a loss, it's just an extra promise that must be made.

Luo Tianlin was also polite, "Since the Second Elder is so sincere, it's okay to give my son a million and 80 spirit stones as a thank you gift, right?"

"50, up to 50 spirit stones."

The second elder gritted his teeth, he was just being polite, but he didn't know that the Holy Son took it seriously.

"By the way, there is also the matter of the Second Elder slandering the Holy Son, shouldn't some spiritual compensation be made?"

The second elder was dumbfounded, is the Holy Son still a human being?

He gritted his teeth, "What does the Holy Son want?"

"My son wants you to make a move for me unconditionally, how about it?"

The second elder hesitated, "Yes, but you can't violate the rules of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning."

"Deal." Luo Tianlin didn't continue to open his mouth, he had already received the compensation he wanted the most.

You must know that a promise from a monk at the peak of the holy realm is much more useful than Song Wanjiao's verbal favor.

Mu Ziyin didn't say anything, and thought to herself: "My husband is better than this emperor in controlling people's hearts, but how will this guy make sure he won't be picked by wild flowers in the future?"

(End of this chapter)