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"I don't know what kind of expert you are?"

Jun Molin was shocked, and before he could stop it, Ling Ziqing's voice was cold.

"Ziqing Ling!"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Molin felt a bad feeling in his heart. As expected, Ling Ziqing's words broke the magic technique cast by Jun Molin. faded away, fully revealing their true colors.

"You..." Linghai was extremely shocked, staring straight at Ling Ziqing's face, unable to recover for a long time.

Jun Molin lowered his eyelids, but there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, which made him just want to laugh!

Ziqing of the Ling clan, the younger generation didn't know who he was, but a monk like Tang Ao who formed alchemy knew who he was, and was shocked at the moment: "It turns out to be the ancestor of the Ling clan...?" Eyes, Tang Ao murmured, and suddenly bowed to Ling Ziqing: "Junior Tang Ao, pay my respects to senior."

Ling Ziqing looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

Linghai also turned around immediately, lifted his robe, and then knelt down: "Son Linghai! Meet the old ancestor!"

Old ancestor...?

Lingziqing's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously looked at Jun Molin beside her. Although her expression was blank, she seemed to understand... the old ancestor... what's going on...

In the guest room of Cangjian Villa, the door was closed tightly, Ling Hai and Tang Ao were waiting outside, they looked at each other but did not speak, but in the room, Ling Ziqing also stared at Jun Molin in a daze, carefully The long phoenix eyes are still as pure as before, but... to Jun Molin, they are like two shining knives...

"Old ancestor...not the name..." Ling Ziqing said in a low voice, but she was no longer confused as before, but determined.

Jun Molin frowned, walked to Ling Ziqing's side, and grabbed his hand: "Old Ancestor...is not a name, but so what... Could it be that you are going to separate from me because of this?"

"I..." Lingziqing's eyes flashed, his eyelids drooped, his brows furrowed tightly: "I don't want to..."

"That's it." Jun Molin pulled him closer to his arms: "Why should you care about what other people say about me and you? No matter what they think, that's their business. As long as we live well together, why should we care about others?" How to say?"

Leaning on his chest, Ling Ziqing didn't make another sound, but only frowned, his eyes were full of confusion.

When the two opened the door and went out, both Linghai and Tang Ao clasped their fists to salute Lingziqing. Lingziqing looked indifferent, just looked at them and didn't speak.

Jun Molin came out by a wrong step, regained his calm and elegant appearance, and said to Tang Ao: "Master Tang, my ancestor and I just wanted to take a look in secret, but we didn't want to disturb you, I'm really sorry"

ancestors...

Ling Ziqing's eyes flashed, and she stared straight at Jun Molin's back, with doubts ringing in her heart all the time.

Since you don't need to care about what other people think, why don't you call me Ziqing...

It's been a long time since Ling Ziqing heard Jun Molin call the word "ancestor".

Tang Ao said with a smile: "No matter what, it's because I'm not strict with my subordinates. Let the disciples disrespect the seniors, and the seniors don't care about it. It's already a lenient."

Tang Ao's knowledge of Ling Ziqing is too high to be estimated, but at least he is a high-level monk who has passed alchemy, and there is no suspense about destroying the Hidden Sword Villa, but... Tang Ao I don't know about Ling Ziqing's current situation, including Ling Hai's...

"Villa Master" Ling Hai bowed towards Tang Ao: "Today's martial arts fight, the junior wants to leave with my ancestor and cousin first, I don't know..."

"Of course it's okay," Tang Ao said with a smile, with a cheerful expression on his face.

Linghai held back his excitement: "Thank you, owner."

Linghai's competition in Hidden Sword Villa is over, and it doesn't matter if he wants to leave, but he has a final competition in three days to determine the final outcome.

Leaving Hidden Sword Villa, along the way, Ling Ziqing was silent. The little finger under his sleeve tried to secretly hook Jun Molin's hand several times, but failed. I don't know if Jun Molin didn't notice that Ling Ziqing When Ziqing turned to look at him suspiciously, he saw that he was explaining to Linghai why the two were together, why they changed their appearance and did not recognize Linghai...

What Jun Molin said was simple and upright, but Ling Ziqing's heart began to tremble after hearing it, and he looked dazed, as if he was walking alone in the cold wind.

Because Jun Molin's explanation only described the relationship between the two of them so cleanly, just like between Ming You and him, what kind of husband and wife?What sweetheart?What's been together for the rest of my life, it's all... nothing...

At this point, Ling Ziqing became even more suspicious.

Didn't you comfort yourself before, don't pay attention to others?

Then now... why did you leave everything so clean...

Ling Ziqing couldn't figure it out, her brain ached and her heart ached.

"Hmm..." With a muffled snort, Ling Ziqing clutched his chest, and suddenly stopped walking.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Jun Molin and Linghai looked at him nervously at the same time.

Ling Ziqing shook her head, and took a long breath: "I'm fine, it's just that my heart hurts just now." Lowering her eyelids, Ling Ziqing didn't look at them.

But Jun Molin frowned tightly, and supported him with both hands: "I'm afraid Miaowen hurt you just now."

Ling Ziqing shook her head, breathing heavily, as if she was really uncomfortable.

Linghai frowned: "Wanling Village is ahead, and..."

"No need" Jun Molin interrupted directly: "I'll take him back to the wine shop first, there are medicines for wounds there"

Jun Molin estimated that Linghai was here, so he didn't dare to hug Lingziqing horizontally, but carried Lingziqing on his back, and walked quickly back to the wine shop with Linghai.

In the room, when Jun Molin put Ling Ziqing down, Ling Ziqing didn't know if it was in pain, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep, but those wet eyelashes made Jun Molin feel a severe pain in his heart a handful.

"Brother, I want to help the ancestor to see the injury, please go out first"

Linghai should not have him, so he just nodded and left, but just as he closed the door, Jun Molin flung it away, covered the room with a barrier, and hurriedly hugged Ling Ziqing: "Ziqing...you are Do you want to feel sorry for me?"

Ling Ziqing's eyes are still closed, but the eyelashes are getting wet.

Jun Molin let out a long sigh, and directly lowered his head and kissed him completely. Seeing that Ling Ziqing still refused to open his eyes, Jun Molin simply pried open his teeth, and attacked the city fiercely in his mouth.

Ling Ziqing was forced a little hard by him, and couldn't keep up with her breathing, so she struggled uncontrollably.At this point, Jun Molin let him go.She just hugged him tightly and didn't say a word.

After a while, Ling Ziqing seemed to have calmed down, just thinking that he seemed a little inexplicable today, his face turned red immediately, and if he was just apologizing, Ling Ziqing's temper could not be expressed, so he simply stretched out his hand to be careful Grabbing Jun Molin's hand, it seemed that he felt more at ease.

Seeing this, Jun Molin breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Ling Ziqing didn't speak, nor shook her head.

Jun Molin simply held his hand completely, and asked him softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don't hold it alone."

"You..." Lingziqing hesitated, as if hesitating whether to say it, as if thinking about the previous things, his heart tensed again, and now Lingziqing no longer hesitated: "Before, to Linghai, you Why do you want to hide the matter between you and my husband and wife?" Just explaining that the two of them are almost irrelevant.

Jun Molin's heart choked up: "This matter...can't be said..."

"why?"

"You just listen to me, this matter... no one can talk about it except Ming You." Jun Molin's eyes darkened, and he looked straight into Ling Ziqing's eyes: "Although I don't want to mind what other people say , but I don't want them to hurt you, before I don't have the ability to protect you, no one can know about this..."

But... why can't people know?

Ling Ziqing was still confused.

Matters between husband and wife?Is it a sin?

Jun Molin didn't know the confusion in Ling Ziqing's heart, he just went out of the room, and when he saw Ling Hai waiting outside, Jun Molin couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"How is the old ancestor?" Linghai stepped forward eagerly: "Is his injury still serious?"

Jun Molin said: "The old ancestor's injuries have always been like this. There is no other way but to recuperate slowly. Now... it is impossible to go back and manage the Ling clan. If you want to come to the clan, you still have to ask elder brother."

Linghai sighed: "Whether the ancestor can manage the clan is the second, the key is his injury." Looking up at Jun Molin, Linghai frowned again: "Molin, you and the ancestor follow me back. "

"Go back?" Jun Molin was obviously taken aback. Regarding the so-called going back, he had never thought of going back.

Linghai frowned: "Yeah, go back with me, so that the ancestor will also have a caretaker, right? Don't you still want to take the ancestor to live outside? Can his body withstand it?"

Jun Molin was at a loss for what Linghai said, so he couldn't tell Linghai that he was under the door of Yunxiao Palace, so Linghai could just go directly to Yunxiao Palace in the end?That's the real trouble.

With a long sigh, Jun Molin said, "Let me think about it."