"Lord Zhong Wan, no matter what happens, don't be tough."

Xiao Lu whispered in Zhong Wan's ear.

The figure outside the window trembled more and more intensely, and before Zhong Wan could react, the figure had already passed through the Maitreya Hall and rushed straight to Zhong Wan's side.

"Hey, he's coming, he's coming!!"

Zhong Wan screamed, hurriedly dragged the two small ones, and quickly got under the desk, waiting for the wind to pass.

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"You're the new shrine god?"

His voice came from above the desk, a little hoarse, with an indescribable sense of loneliness, every word spit out of his mouth, listening to the ears of the three people, like a thousand years of ice.

Zhong Wan couldn't help but fight a cold war.

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"Hey! Come out. He clasped the desk impatiently, making a clattering sound.

"As long as you show up obediently, I won't embarrass you."

The man's voice was cold and cold, mixed with a hint of impatience.

Zhong Wan hesitated for a moment, but finally stood up from under the desk despite the pull of the big and the small.

"Something to start, nothing to retreat."

Zhong Wan held up, with a cold face, and responded to him detachedly.

"Heh, it's not a small tone." The man had the same long ink-colored hair as Ming Jiutai, which was softly draped around his waist, and only tied a delicate bow with a piece of emerald green silk when he was near the end.

Under the long eyelashes were indeed a pair of red peach blossom eyes, and the eyes were cold, like a thick fog at dawn.

The white face, under the knife-like face was a thin lip, pale and bloodless, with a hint of playfulness, as if mocking.

Zhong Wan pinched her forehead, the feeling brought by this person made her have a slight headache.

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"I don't like to listen to, and I don't like to hide it. Now that you know that I am the Shinsha Shinsha, please explain your origin and why. ”

Zhong Wan pulled over the chair and sat down for a while.

The man's eyebrows were about to fly, heh, a new shrine god actually talked to him like this, he only needed to use a light force, and he could make her head different.

However, for the sake of his half-life wish, he could not ......

After a while, the man looked at Zhong Wan with his unhappy eyes, and said it word by word.

There was silence for a long time, so long that the man almost thought that Zhong Wan had not heard his story clearly.

However, in the next second, it was a clear laughter that resounded through the hall.

"It's funny, you are obsessed with young women in the world, but you are snatched away by the big guy. So you turned to Fenglin Temple, but you didn't want to be dismissed......"

Listening to the whole story, Zhong Wan was not sentimental for him, but angry.

Zhong Wan sneered, "Presumably that girl is just looking for you as a stepping stone~"

"That woman has climbed to the rank of official and noble, why is she obsessed with you, can't you figure it out?"

"I'll tell you. Who would voluntarily marry an old man who is about to enter the loess? Unless you ask for it...... And you are a demon, she knows that it is impossible to continue with you, and there will be no result. ”

"She's nice to you, and she's just leaning towards your face."

Zhong Wan's words are beautiful, and there is a slight throbbing pain in her temples, she is not worth it for this infatuation.

"No, no—"

"I don't believe ......"

The fortress that the man had built for the woman in his heart collapsed violently, and his body seemed to have lost his backbone, his eyes were hollow, and his body took a few steps backwards uncontrollably.

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