Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Qinghengjun is one of these few.

Not only is he a household name, he is also regarded as a model by major immortal sects and has become a role model for many immortal cultivators.

If you can get a little guidance from him, it will be enough to overcome several years of hard training.

It's just that the immortal sects tried all kinds of tricks to invite him to give lectures, but they were still completely rejected by him.

For a Sanxian to have such a lofty status, it shows how powerful he is.

If anyone saw him, they would definitely be in awe.

But when he came to Jinglan, instead of feeling any admiration or fear, he felt even more disdain and disgust.

Only after obeying Zhen Xi did she stand up, bow her hands, and her movements were very perfunctory.

Zhen Xi was about to introduce Jing Lan to Qing Hengjun.

But I heard Qing Hengjun laugh first and say, "I met this disciple outside the mountain gate today."

Seen it?

Zhen Xi was confused at first, and then she remembered that she must have met Jing Lan when she was kneeling down outside the Immortal Gate.

Jinglan sat down again and urged, "Master, this disciple is hungry and wants to eat noodles."

On normal days, making him a bowl of noodles would be nothing, but at this time, Qingheng-Jun was still there, which was somewhat inconvenient.

She was also afraid that Jinglan's arrogance would offend Mr. Qingheng, so she could only say, "It's getting late. You go back and rest first. I'll make noodles for you tomorrow."

After saying that, he specifically glanced at Mr. Qingheng beside him.

No matter how fast the speed was, Jing Lan still caught it keenly.

For the sake of this man, you have to drive him away?

Jing Lan felt unhappy, so he still sat on the bench, motionless as a mountain, and said with an extremely tough attitude, "This disciple is hungry now, and he needs to eat noodles now."

It seemed like he wouldn't give up if he couldn't eat noodles tonight.

Zhen Xi was furious and was about to yell out, but Lord Qingheng on the side spoke first, "That's it. This young disciple has been kneeling all day. He must be really hungry. Xi'er, please help him make a bowl of noodles first."

Xi'er?

Another affectionate name!

Before he could even call her that, someone got in first!

Jing Lan couldn't wait to step forward and rip Mr. Qingheng's mouth off.

Now that Mr. Qingheng has spoken, Zhen Xi can't refuse, so she can only help Jinglan make noodles first.

But Jinglan was even angrier than before.

Her request for noodles was rejected, but Zhen Xi agreed as soon as Qing Hengjun opened his mouth.

While angry, Jinglan couldn't help but be curious.

What is the relationship between the two?

He couldn't wait to get the answer.

Soon, Zhen Xi placed the hot noodles in front of Jinglan.

Jinglan didn't have the intention to eat any noodles. He just pretended to take a few bites, keeping his eyes on the man and woman in front of the stove.

Zhen Xi was still kneading dough to make steamed buns, and Qing Hengjun was talking to her from the side.

The two chatted happily and the atmosphere was very harmonious, but Jing Lan seemed a bit redundant.

He had no intention of leaving until the steamed buns came out of the pan.

He had no intention of leaving. He could only feel at ease by keeping an eye on Zhen Xi.

Zhen Xi lowered her eyes and saw that there was still more than half of the noodles in his bowl, so she urged him again, "Go back and rest early after you finish eating."

Want to drive him away? Not that easy!

Jinglan sneered secretly and wanted to reach out to pick up the hot steamed buns on the table.

Zhen Xi scolded her, "You haven't finished eating the noodles yet, you want to eat steamed buns again?"

Jinglan deliberately took a big bite of the steamed bun and said vaguely, "Who said you can't eat steamed buns if you can't finish the noodles?"