Miss Frost soul
Damn it!
Ling Shen was startled to his own self and thought about why he said such thing to Ling Huanyu!
He quickly looked up and saw San Ye looking at himself with a very peculiar look .
Ling Shen believed that Ling Huanyu liked Miss Frost .
He said hurriedly, “Don’t get me wrong, sir . That’s what not I actually mean . I’m just thinking about something else related to Miss Frost . ”
Ling Huanyu faintly interrupted his words, “Do you like women like Frost?”
He was just asking questions in a normal way, but Ling Shen seemed overthinking and listened with his full ears while Ling Huanyu was questioning him and thought, “San Ye seems angry! He never cared about this kind of thing before!”
He raised his head and looked at the dead man’s face, “Don’t be mistaken, San Ye . I can swear that they have no meaning for Miss frost!”
With his elegant appearance, such a solemn speech was convincing indeed .
It just seemed something strange to say .
In fact, Ling Huanyu was just asking a casual questions to him, but hearing such a response being defensive, he already felt and believed that Ling Shen really liked Frost .
He said lightly, “You don’t have to be so eager to clear up . Frost is really a good woman . ”
Then he turned and walked away .
Ling Shen: “……!!!”
He stood behind him foolishly, looking at the stiff figure of Ling Huanyu, and felt that his life was in danger .
——–
While Zhong Qing only stayed in the room…
Lingjia’s servants were very efficient .
The so-called guest room was actually not very different from the room she used to stay in .
Someone knocked on the door, with a wooden long box in the hand .
“Miss Frost, this is from San Ye who told me to deliver it for you . ”
Zhong Qing didn’t need to be seen at all .
She took the opportunity to say thanks and waited until the person left and then closed the door .
Zhong Qing smiled and put the long box on the table and opened it gently .
A sword without a scabbard was placed inside the box covered with velvet .
Zhong Qing thought clearly that the sword was well maintained . Every corner of the sword seemed to be regularly polished and maintained . There was no trace of rust .
After all, it was an ancient artifact for thousands of years . The whole metal sword looked like it had no luster, and the edge of the blade did not look sharp .
Only the delicate lines of the sword handle were the same as in the past .
While facing the sword, she thought that most people will regard it as a work of art rather than a killer weapon .
Zhong Qing gently took this long sword in her hand .
She stretched out her hand and brushed it gently at the edge of the sword .
There was blood flowing from her palms, but she looked hard and did not feel the pain .
But the blood that flowed from her body did not fall, but slowly penetrated into the blade .
Just like being opened by the master of the sword, this old sword shook in the hands of Zhong Qing .
Zhong Qing was able to feel the excitement very clearly .
She chuckled, “It has been ruining you for so many years . ”
The long sword buzzed, giving a scream with a long cry and seemed to be responding to the words of Zhong Qing .
Then, at the next moment, the whole blade flew as if there was a layer of invisible dirt falling off the sword .
Finally, at that moment, the glory of the dusty soldiers finally came to shine .
The sparkling light shone on her affectionate face .
The sword, which appeared before Zhong Qing, completely changed its appearance .
Chap 119– LITTLE GOBLIN : Master, don’t come here!. . Miss Frost soulDamn it!.
Ling Shen was startled to his own self and thought about why he said such thing to Ling Huanyu!.
He quickly looked up and saw San Ye looking at himself with a very peculiar look
Ling Shen believed that Ling Huanyu liked Miss Frost
He said hurriedly, “Don’t get me wrong, sir . That’s what not I actually mean . I’m just thinking about something else related to Miss Frost . ”.
Ling Huanyu faintly interrupted his words, “Do you like women like Frost?”.
He was just asking questions in a normal way, but Ling Shen seemed overthinking and listened with his full ears while Ling Huanyu was questioning him and thought, “San Ye seems angry! He never cared about this kind of thing before!”.
He raised his head and looked at the dead man’s face, “Don’t be mistaken, San Ye . I can swear that they have no meaning for Miss frost!”. . .
With his elegant appearance, such a solemn speech was convincing indeed
It just seemed something strange to say
In fact, Ling Huanyu was just asking a casual questions to him, but hearing such a response being defensive, he already felt and believed that Ling Shen really liked Frost
He said lightly, “You don’t have to be so eager to clear up . Frost is really a good woman . ”.
Then he turned and walked away
Ling Shen: “……!!!”.
He stood behind him foolishly, looking at the stiff figure of Ling Huanyu, and felt that his life was in danger
——–. . .
While Zhong Qing only stayed in the room….
Lingjia’s servants were very efficient
The so-called guest room was actually not very different from the room she used to stay in
Someone knocked on the door, with a wooden long box in the hand
“Miss Frost, this is from San Ye who told me to deliver it for you . ”.
Zhong Qing didn’t need to be seen at all
She took the opportunity to say thanks and waited until the person left and then closed the door
Zhong Qing smiled and put the long box on the table and opened it gently
A sword without a scabbard was placed inside the box covered with velvet
Zhong Qing thought clearly that the sword was well maintained . Every corner of the sword seemed to be regularly polished and maintained . There was no trace of rust
After all, it was an ancient artifact for thousands of years . The whole metal sword looked like it had no luster, and the edge of the blade did not look sharp
Only the delicate lines of the sword handle were the same as in the past
While facing the sword, she thought that most people will regard it as a work of art rather than a killer weapon
Zhong Qing gently took this long sword in her hand
She stretched out her hand and brushed it gently at the edge of the sword
There was blood flowing from her palms, but she looked hard and did not feel the pain
But the blood that flowed from her body did not fall, but slowly penetrated into the blade
Just like being opened by the master of the sword, this old sword shook in the hands of Zhong Qing
Zhong Qing was able to feel the excitement very clearly
She chuckled, “It has been ruining you for so many years . ”.
The long sword buzzed, giving a scream with a long cry and seemed to be responding to the words of Zhong Qing
Then, at the next moment, the whole blade flew as if there was a layer of invisible dirt falling off the sword
Finally, at that moment, the glory of the dusty soldiers finally came to shine
The sparkling light shone on her affectionate face
The sword, which appeared before Zhong Qing, completely changed its appearance
Chapter end
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