Chief Adorable Immortal: Lord Xianjun's little monster

Chapter 78
Chu Xia was a little sleepy at first, but suddenly her eyes flashed, and she hurriedly followed her out.Pulling back the curtain, Qin Ling was standing in front of the door with a white face. His hands were slender and beautiful, and it was really beautiful to meet the black and purple carved door.

There was a sound of "squeak", like an ancient clock vibrating in this silent night.

"It's you?" Qin Ling didn't seem to believe it, and hurriedly looked around.

The eighth princess looked at him uneasily, and said, "I...I can't sleep..."

"In that case, I will accompany you for a walk." Qin Ling settled down, but he was still a little flustered, as if he missed something.

After the figures of the two left, Chu Xia said softly, "Come out."

Da Da walked out from behind the ginkgo tree, lowered his eyes, but he could still see the sparkle in his eyes.

Chu Xia snorted coldly: "You left for a half summer, but here comes the Eighth Princess. Maybe... maybe it's not destined to be mine..." Chu Xia's voice changed, and he laughed mockingly: "But at least not you!"

"The eighth princess..." Da Da opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, his bright eyes were dimmed at this moment: "The eighth princess is very good, she likes Xianjun..."

"Since you know, stop wishful thinking." Chu Xia turned around, and even though she clenched her fists with all her strength, tears still flowed down her cheeks.

Obviously, she is the closest person to Xianjun, why can't she always get into Xianjun's eyes?She is not as good as answering?Can't compare to the eight princesses?

The moonlight in Jiuchongtian is the most beautiful, with a faint blue light, making everything hazy in a dream.The eighth princess didn't know where to put her restless hands. Walking with Qin Ling like this was really unreal in a dream.

"What are you smirking at?" Qin Ling asked suddenly.

"I...I...I like Xianjun..."

"I know, you said it." Qin Ling couldn't help but smile.

The eighth princess's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't say anything anymore, she just felt like her whole body was burning.

"I propose to the Dragon King to marry you, are you willing?" Qin Ling pondered for a moment, then continued: "It's just that the temple is calm and lonely, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the loneliness."

Ao Ling, who just woke up from a dream, trembled all over, and blurted out: "No, how can you be lonely with the immortal king here?"

Her voice seemed to coincide with the voice that fell into the dream every night, as if that person had also said: "How can I be lonely with the immortal king around?"

Qin Ling looked at her absent-mindedly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push the black hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears: "If you are willing, I will propose marriage to the Dragon King tomorrow."

The eighth princess didn't dare to look at him with excited eyes, lowered her eyes, and answered with a trembling voice: "Mmm..." But then, she seemed to think of something: "But answer..." The words came to her lips and swallowed again. Going down, she didn't dare to mention this name, for fear that her dream would be shattered if she mentioned this name.

Do not!Qin Ling is hers!
"But what? You don't want to?" Qin Ling frowned.

"No! I am willing." The eighth princess clenched her fists and said in her heart: Answer, I'm sorry...

"I have admired Xianjun for a long time, and it is my dream to be able to marry Xianjun. Now I am too surprised, so I lost my composure for a while." The eighth princess said, and boldly took Qin Ling's hand: "Xianjun, Ao Ling is like You're dreaming, you... you won't go back on your word, will you?"

Qin Ling couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to touch her head: "Of course not, how can I not keep my word?"

Not far away, the lonely figure huddled together as if afraid of the cold.She thought...she was already prepared, but this knife with thorns was inserted into her chest unsuspectingly, the pain was so painful that her internal organs seemed to be burned by a raging fire.

Why are you still determined to follow?Answer and ask yourself in your heart, why haven't you woke up yet?The mistakes she made have caused the evil consequences of the present. How could the things she planted with her own hands be able to throw away this evil...

(End of this chapter)