Chapter 50: Becoming a Priest
Lin Zhi almost didn't know the principle of priest cultivation at all, and he didn't know if he would like the identity of a priest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but she trusted Lan Jia 100 percent, Lan Jia said that she would be a strong priest, so she chose this path.
Xiao Ling chose the martial artist he had always longed for.
Liang An'an also chose a priest - this is not difficult to guess, after all, she also used the priest's magic weapon during the competition, and it must have been specially trained by the Liang City Lord.
The three of them stretched out their right arms, and Zhou Gonggong personally wrote them, scratching their respective identities on their flesh and skin like vaccinations.
I don't know what kind of ink was used for this money, but the small and strange-shaped logo appeared on Lin Zhi's arm for a while, and then disappeared.
She finally became a priest, only ...... It's too costly. Lin Zhi touched the smooth skin, and sighed in his heart.
"Your Highness. Gonggong Zhou said to Lan Jia, who was standing on the side, "Your Highness, the matter has basically been resolved, and Xinping City will soon send someone over to replace Wen Lihui." ”
"Hmm. Lan Jia nodded unconsciously, "It's all arranged?"
"Yes, Your Highness. Gonggong Zhou said, "The emperor has been thinking about His Royal Highness for a long time, and I ask His Royal Highness to return to the palace with the old slave immediately." ”
Lan Jia still had that expressionless expression, and responded: "Hmm." ”
Gonggong Zhou got his permission, seemed to be relieved, and said loudly: "Prepare to go back to the palace!"
With that, he walked ahead and led Lan Jia out.
So gone?!
Lin Zhi looked at Lan Jia's back as he walked slowly, and his heart felt sour.
What is this old eunuch doing, it's getting dark, and he is still setting off at this time, can't he stay overnight and leave tomorrow?!
This dead Lan Jia, really left without looking back, and didn't even say goodbye to her former friends?! This time, with the distance between her and Lan Jia, I am afraid that we will never see each other again in my life!
Just thinking like this, Lan Jia, the sixth prince who was moving forward, suddenly turned around, and his eyes shot straight into the crowd and into Lin Zhi's eyes.
This is since Lan Jia resumed his identity, and he seems to have been avoiding Lin Zhi's gaze, and this is the first time that the two have met their eyes.
Lin Zhi saw what Lan Jia said to Father-in-law Zhou, and walked back again.
Hey, isn't it, can you still hear her?
Lan Jia approached step by step, and everyone retreated step by step, only Lin Zhi stood in place in a daze.
Li Meili hesitated for a while, but still stood behind with Arlene and the others.
The crowd set aside a vacant lot for Lan Jia and Lin Zhi.
In the past year, Lin Zhi has seen a crying Lanjia, a laughing Lanjia, and a wronged Lanjia, but he has never seen such a confident and calm but extremely strange Lanjia.
Her head twitched, and she opened her mouth to a word of nonsense.
"You're the prince?"
After saying that, she regretted it, and hurriedly added, "Your Highness." ”
Lan Jia seemed to be still pondering the sentence, but he didn't expect Lin Zhi to open his mouth first, and what he said was rusty and seemed to be a little blamed, and he immediately panicked.
"Zhi, little ......," he stumbled, "That, little sesame ......"
Linzhi: "......"
She looked at the red-hot face of the person in front of her in surprise, and was sure that he was still the familiar Lanjia.
"I wanted to tell you...... Little sesame, I'll ......," he said with difficulty, "In the last competition, I didn't deliberately abstain. I...... I had to send a letter to my father, or they wouldn't have time to come!"
Lin Zhi stayed for a while before she realized that Lan Jia was explaining to her why she would abstain in the final.
"Ah, nothing, nothing, you're the prince, you shouldn't need these places. ”
She didn't know that what Lan Jia was thinking about was that she was afraid of being beaten by her, so she only complained in her heart: Big brother, this is not important now, okay?