Chapter 402

Empress?!

Ling Mei laughed angrily: "Do your big spring and autumn dreams."

Jiang Yuzhang approached her, his long eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was puzzled: "Fei Fei is no longer here, right? Sacrificing oneself for the sake of the dragon vein is really worthy of being an ancient divine beast. But without Philip, you Xiao Lingmei are just ordinary people. If I marry you as a queen, what are you not satisfied with?"

Ling Mei snorted, "Don't be sentimental."

Jiang Yuzhang's beautiful face between his eyebrows slowly revealed a trace of gloom and coldness, and he had an extra gun in his hand: "Do you still have room to refuse now?"

Ling Mei stared at the gun, and only one thought flashed through her mind: if only the space was still there.

Suddenly, she was on the edge of the spiritual spring of space.

Tea Plantations, Orchard Winery, and Ashoka Pagoda, as always.

Hey?!

Ling Mei was puzzled: why didn't the space disappear with Xiaojin?

She was excited, and her heart was full of surprise: the space is still there, does it mean that Xiaojin is still alive?

Her heart pounded, and she flowed directly into the spiritual spring, sinking to the bottom of the spring to look for Xiao Jin's shadow.

But there was nothing.

Jiang Yuzhang was surprised outside: "Xiao Lingmei, Fei Fei also left you a space treasure!"

His voice fell, and the person had already been pulled into the space by Ling Mei.

He didn't care about Ling Mei's cold face, and frantically patrolled the space.

"This is a space left over from antiquity. is full of spiritual power, and actually let you farm and farm. Xiao Lingmei, you are a tyrannical thing!"

Without hesitation, he rushed into the Asoka Temple, and said in his mouth: "The Ashoka Temple of the Tang Dynasty must be the predecessor of the Fahua Temple!"

He searched the temple like crazy, and finally found the treasure in the crypt.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Yuzhang was ecstatic. Holding a Zen staff inlaid with gold beads, he said, "With these treasures, why can't you surrender to Buddhism?" He picked up a shining golden crown and put it on his head excitedly, "When I ascend the throne, this crown will be a crown!"

After spending half a day in the temple, he reluctantly walked out of the Asoka Temple. Ling Mei was waiting for him outside the temple.

"Xiao Lingmei." He asked with a smug smile, "I discovered your secret, so I had to bring me into the space. Does that mean you agreed to marry me?"

The corners of Ling Mei's lips tugged slightly: "Jiang Yuzhang." Have you ever thought that I brought you to space to kill people?"

Jiang Yuzhang smiled: "You want to kill me?" He clenched his pistol, "Can you kill me?"

Ling Mei explained seriously: "This space was awakened with my life. No one can replace me. If you kill me, you'll only be trapped in this space for the rest of your life."

Jiang Yuzhang's face was like frost. He'd tried everything he could just now, and he really couldn't manipulate space on his own. In desperation, I had to put away the gun.

So, how should he control Xiao Lingmei?

Ling Mei smiled fiercely, and glanced at the crown on his head and the Zen staff in his hand: "Jiang Yuzhang." Do you like the treasures in the temple of Ashoka?"

Jiang Yuzhang's beautiful eyes were affectionate, and he said gracefully, "Miss Xiao. The only person in this world who can match and share such treasures with you is me, Jiang Yuzhang. As long as we cooperate, this space is enough for us to control Huaxia and the world—"

"Huaxia doesn't need a Manchu legacy full of seclusion." Ling Mei interrupted his fantasy, "There are a few novices waiting for the Buddha's bones in my Ashoka Temple, so you can stay in the Asoka Temple and be a monk who protects the temple."

Jiang Yuzhang's handsome and incomparable face finally cracked, revealing a trace of panic and horror.

Before he could raise his gun, there were bursts of Buddhist singing in his ears. At the same time, a golden light flew from the top of the Asoka Temple, binding Jiang Yuzhang like a diamond rope.

Jiang Yuzhang struggled but couldn't move, and was sucked into the temple by the golden light amid the screams.

"Xiao Lingmei, let go of me-woo-ah-"

Ling Meilan closed her eyes, and a sneer crossed the corners of her mouth.

For a long time, when the Buddha chanting disappeared, the golden light of the temple dispersed, and there was a handsome little monk statue wearing a monk's uniform on the side of the Buddha statue in the treasure hall.

Ling Mei looked at the statue and sighed, "Isn't serving the Buddha better than being the emperor who has worked hard to be a Laoshizi?" She bowed to the statue of the Buddha: "Buddha Shengming."

Jiang Yuzhang was solved, and Ling Mei returned to Qinling, the mountain was full of helicopter movements, and there were also calls from a large army to search and rescue the people.

Jun Xiao's cry of surprise sounded behind her, "Ling Mei? Is that you, Lingmei?"

Ling Mei turned around, and the person was already in Jun Xiao's arms.

Jun Xiao was extremely excited, and choked up, "It's me who is bad, it's me who is not good. If I were a little more careful, I wouldn't be able to catch Shi Huan's words. Ling Mei, are you alright?"

Ling Mei couldn't help but cry secretly: "I'm fine. But Kim, Kim—"

Jun Xiao's heart sank: "What's wrong with Xiao Jin?"

"Little gold—"

In order to save us, like its mountain god, it turned into air and clouds, and left itself forever.

Ling Mei couldn't tell Jun Xiao the truth, so she only cried heartbreakingly.

Nan Xiao understood, his eyes were red, and he gently patted her back to comfort her: "Xiao Jin must be very happy to be able to stay in Qinling. You see, how big and beautiful this place is. I'm sure Kim will always watch over you and protect you."

Ling Mei wiped away her tears that couldn't be dried, looked up at the clear and cloudless sky, and smiled miserably: Xiaojin, have you seen your mountain god?

Duan Yiyang, who was standing behind them, never stepped forward to disturb them.

Team Deng, who participated in the search and rescue, patted him on the shoulder: "The beauty of a gentleman as an adult. How much more do people love each other."

Duan Yiyang glanced at Team Deng: "You are a gentleman, I am not."

Team Deng glared at him, took him by the arm and left, "Who said you weren't? I said you are."

……

Ten years later.

Ling Mei's Xianyun Company has become Xianyun Group. Its seed company has successfully supported a number of vegetable bases across the country. A steady stream of fruits and vegetables are transported from Gansu and Fujian to all parts of the country.

The strawberry base also spans the whole country, from Fujian to Beijing to Shanghai, making China the country with the largest strawberry production in the world.

The dry white and red wines of the vineyard have also become internationally famous, and they have gone abroad to participate in the competition, and I don't know how many gold medals they have won back.

The breeding technology of hanging green and big red robe is becoming more and more mature and has begun to be promoted. In less than 20 years, the people of the whole country will be able to taste the long-lost delicacy.

Ling Mei has not stopped, she has already started research on the improvement of purple cherries in Shandong, striving to surpass the sweetness and taste of local cherries to foreign cherries.

Textile companies are going from strength to strength. Even a small fabric fair was successfully held last year. It has attracted fabric manufacturers and brands from all over the world to gather together and has become a grand event in the Chinese textile industry.

In addition to candy and jam, Xianyun Food Processing Factory has also developed hundreds of chain dessert shops across the country. The dessert shop is famous for its milk tea and fruit cakes, especially strawberry mousse, and mango cake is the most popular.

I have to mention that the best chef in the cake shop is actually Luo Zhiyuan and his son.