Zhang Zhan smiled toothyly.

"Let's pretend to be a saint and sneak into the temple to set off fireworks."

Mother Wu: "??! "Fireworks?

Blue Star: "??! "Playing Saint?

Zhang Zhan told Wu Zhilan's thoughts to Wu's mother.

The woman, who was bent by life, thought of her dead eldest daughter and sensible younger daughter, and suddenly cried bitterly.

"After all, this is the fate of your entire family, and if you don't agree, I can not carry out this plan." Zhang Zhan said to Wu's mother.

"No, I agree." My mother wiped away her tears and said firmly, "If there is anything you need my help with, please do not hesitate to tell me."

Zhang Zhan smiled and said, "You help your daughter go down to rest, and then, prepare a set of saintly women's clothes for us." Lan

Xingchen looked at Zhang Zhan, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger;" Hey, what the hell do you want to do? Mother

Wu took Wu Zhilan out of the room.

Zhang Zhan said to Lan Xingchen: "Didn't the people of the temple say before, only the saint can enter the temple. So let's pretend to be a saint!

Lan Xingchen silently rolled her eyes: "Men pretend to be women, you can think of it."

After speaking, Lan Xingchen silently glanced at Zhang Zhan, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you look so good, wearing women's clothes will definitely be very amazing!"

"There's nothing wrong with me pretending to be a saint, but you don't have stealth, so how can you sneak into the temple then?" Zhang Zhan said with a smile.

Lan Xingchen's face turned dark: "Do you want me to pretend to be a woman?"

"It seems that neither of us wants to pretend to be a man."

"So it's fair." Zhang Zhan pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Lan Xingchen; "Let's rock and paper-scissors, one game will determine the winner."

"Whoever loses will pretend to be a saint, so be it."

Lan Xingchen looked at Zhang Zhan's sincere expression and thought slightly.

There is no way to cheat on rock-paper-scissors.

Who loses and wins depends on luck!

Lan Xingchen nodded, "Come." Zhang

Zhan's eyes flashed.

Great Sage, it's up to you!

【Received

】【Please relax your body...】【

The Great Sage received the command of the body successfully! As

a system that can process tens of thousands of information in a few tenths of a second, it is simply not too simple to make a move after observing what gestures the blue star makes.

The blue star comes out with scissors.

Zhang Zhan came out of stone.

Lan Xingchen's face darkened, "Damn! Zhang

Zhan's heart blossomed, but his face remained silent. Oops, I won.

"You're not cheating anymore, are you?" Lan Xingchen stared at Zhang Zhan suspiciously.

Zhang Zhan took over his body again and said with a smile: "As the Second Highness of the Imperial Capital, don't you always want to settle the bill again?"

One word after another, successfully reminded Lan Xingchen of the unbearable past when he was in the city.

"Adult..." Mother Wu walked in with a pile of clothes at this time.

Zhang Zhan pointed at Lan Xingchen: "Trouble you, please dress him up as the most beautiful saint." Mother

Wu looked at Lan Xingchen's face with a soliciting gaze.

Lan Xingchen didn't say a word with a dark face.

Early the next morning.

Liaodong and others came to pick up people.

Mother Wu invited people in under Zhang Zhan's signal.

In the room was a woman wearing a red skirt and silently bowing her head.

On her head was a fresh white cherry blossom.

The white cherry blossom fan blocked her face.

From the side, you can't see the woman's appearance clearly, but you can see her beautiful skin and rosy lips.

"Venerable Virgin, please raise your head."

Smelling the faint scent of cherry blossoms in the house, imagining Wu Zhilan's beautiful face, Liaodong involuntarily swallowed his saliva.

"Squeak."

Mother Wu closed the door behind Liaodong.

The sound of closing the door made Liaodong and the others couldn't help but turn back, "In the broad daylight, what are you doing when you close the door?"

The girl in front of him spoke at this time: "Didn't you let me look up?" Where are you looking?

Lan Xingchen raised his head, and Liaodong took a big step back in fear.

Blue hair, cold face, and cold murderous eyes.

The girl in front of her is undoubtedly more beautiful and stunning than Wu Zhilan, but...

"You are not Wu Zhilan, who are you?!"

A light lit up on Liaodong's body, and he wanted to call out his summoned beast.

How could Blue Star give him a chance.

"Who am I?"

Blue Star's blue eyes flashed red, and a cluster of flames burned on Liaodong's body,

"I'm the one who sent you on your way!"

The 2S-level Sun True Fire instantly surrounded the two.

Liaodong and his little friend did not have time to make any sound at all, and turned into a pile of ashes.

"Knock knock."

Their clothing and belongings fell to the ground.

"Yo, but in one day, Blue Phoenix, your mastery of flames has become powerful again." Zhang Zhan praised.

Lan Xingchen snorted proudly.

Zhang Zhan put away all the things dropped by Liaodong and the others, and he slowly walked to the gate.

Before opening the door, Zhang Zhan looked back at the nervous Mother Wu and finally confirmed.

"This is your last chance, are you sure you don't regret it?"

"When the two of us walk out of this door, you want to regret it, but it's too late."

Mother Wu twisted her clothes nervously, and said with red eyes trembling.

"I don't regret it, please fulfill Xiaolan's wish."

"I have had enough of sacrificing my daughter in exchange for a peaceful life."

Father Wu, who has never had a sense of presence at home, also walked out at this time.

He held Mother Wu's hand tightly.

His figure is tall, his voice is hoarse, but his eyes are unusually firm.

"Please Lord Tenjin, fulfill Xiaolan's wish."

"As you wish."

"Soon you will see the most beautiful fireworks blooming on the temple."

Zhang Zhan opened the door, and the winter sun poured in from outside the door.

Zhang Zhan made an inviting gesture towards Lan Xingchen.

"Your Honorable Lady, let's go."

Lan Xingchen glanced at Zhang Zhan fiercely, he raised the group fan in his hand and slowly got up.

The shrine of Tsubaki Island is about to welcome one of the most beautiful saints.

In front of the shrine.

A priest was waiting for them.

"Who are you, Liaodong?"

The priest watched Zhang Zhan lead Lan Xingchen approaching.

His brow furrowed.

"Lord Liaodong was unwell, so he specially asked the little one to send people over."

On the token that Zhang Zhan had searched for on Liaodong, the priest's brows stretched a little.

"Venerable Virgin, please raise your head."

Zhang Zhan lowered his head and tried hard to endure a smile.

Lan Xingchen had a black face, put down the fan in his hand, and slowly raised his head.

The last person who dared to make him raise his head was already dead with only a handful of ash.

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