Rebirth of the perfect brother-in-law

The western suburbs of the capital, Xishan Paddock.

The winter sun is still trying its best to emit heat and fight against the howling cold north wind, seeming to recreate the glory of summer when it scorches everything.

But things are different now. The sun finally lost its battle in front of the north wind and hid behind a few thin clouds. From time to time, it peeked out to look down, looking unwilling to do so.

The north wind seemed a little proud of being able to outshine the sun, and howled even harder, seeming to take away the last trace of heat from the earth, causing the foot-high withered grass on the western mountain to undulate like waves.

Finally, the howling north wind hit the cliff, making a huge noise, spinning to a stop, and falling grass clippings to the ground.

The withered yellow weeds were undulating with the north wind, and the grass clippings and dead leaves were flying in the air. Two figures loomed in the weeds. It was Chu Nan who had just made a big fuss in front of the Daliang Palace and the saintly girl Fei in white.

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Fei Yinghan sat there with a face like a sculpture, and her long black hair was flying like a monster's tentacles, giving people a strange beauty.

Chu Nan lay on the thick and soft withered grass, holding a grass stem in his mouth, looking at the sky quietly, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Fei Ying glanced at Chu Nan lightly and said firmly: "I don't like that..."

Chu Nan clapped one hand, sat up, and said with a smile: "How is it?"

Fei Ying raised her eyebrows, and Pei Ran's aura suddenly came out. The long hair that was flying in the air was strangely still in the air, and the withered grass around her also fell neatly around Fei Ying's circle, spreading outward at an extremely fast speed.

Go... Chu Nan was startled, jumped up and scurried away, squirming to avoid Fei Ying's angry blow, and said with a bitter face: "How about we fight again so that you can vent your anger?

alright…………"

Fei Ying lowered her head in frustration and murmured: "I don't want to fight with you... But wasn't it good like that before... Why..."

Chu Nan stepped on the withered grass that had fallen neatly outwards, walked to Fei Ying, stretched out his hand to smooth Fei Ying's long hair that was blown by the wind, and said softly: "You are avoiding me..."

Fei Ying was originally very angry that she had just been forcibly kissed in public, and was about to slap Chu Nan's hand away angrily. When she heard Chu Nan's words, she stopped, shook her head and said, "I didn't..."

Chu Nan reached out and patted the ground, sat next to Fei Ying, grabbed a handful of withered grass on the ground and held it in his hand, "If you didn't hide from me, why didn't you go find me? I went to Baoguo Temple to look for you and couldn't find anyone...

"

Fei Ying saw Chu Nan knitting something with the withered grass, and subconsciously moved outside, further away from Chu Nan, and turned her head away from Chu Nan angrily, "But... you couldn't just...

…I don’t like a lot of people who treat me like that, and I’m very angry…”

While Chu Nan continued to weave something with withered grass, he lowered his head and continued: "Actually, Fei Ying is also willing in her heart... Otherwise, when I hug you and kiss you... you would have been able to avoid it... As for those things

Does our Holy Lady really care about what ordinary people think?"

Fei Ying was stunned. Of course she didn't want to admit that she was so frightened at that moment that she forgot to hide or push Chu Nan away. She just stupidly let this little thief hug and kiss her in front of countless people. In the end, she looked like a

Like a little girl, she ran all the way here in shame and annoyance, and her face turned cold again... Chu Nan finally completed the movement of his hand, which was a crooked grass ring. He reached out and put it on Fei Ying's head and turned his head.

After looking at it for a while, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Not bad...it looks really good..."

Fei Ying pursed her lips. She was about to get angry when she was moved by such an intimate and casual gesture. She didn't know whether the little thief was really saying that the grass ring was beautiful or was praising herself. She hurriedly took off the grass ring and held it in her hands.

After a while, he snorted softly and said: "It's so ugly..."

Chu Nan patted the grass clippings on his hand, took the grass ring and arranged it, then placed it on Fei Ying's head, and said with a smile: "She looks like a saint..."

Fei Ying's expression darkened when she heard this. She lowered her head and unconsciously grabbed the dead grass and murmured: "I don't want to be a saint..."

Chu Nan put his hand on Fei Ying's shoulder, lifted Fei Ying's head up, stared at Fei Ying's face and said: "If you don't want to do it, just do it. Whoever wants to do it can do it... Besides, the temple is also

There is no rule that saints are not allowed to marry..."

Feiying didn't respond to Chu Nan's teasing this time. Whether she was embarrassed or annoyed, she just shook her head and said nothing.

Chu Nan sighed, naturally knowing that the words he just said were just to comfort him.

The Snow Mountain Saint can marry, but that is only after the new Saint is elected. The current Saint is strictly forbidden to have sex with a man and a woman. The matter between him and Fei Ying did not leak out before, and it was only because of the Snow Mountain Saint.

The pope pretended not to see.

However, there were a large number of people who had witnessed what had just happened in front of the palace gate, and there were many foreign envoys. Even the Pope of Snow Mountain could not pretend to be ignorant and had to respond, otherwise the face and majesty of the temple would be damaged.

Chu Nan played with a strand of Fei Ying's hair and said softly: "You have been hiding from me... If I hadn't done that just now and not revealed our relationship to your father... how would I know whether I would be able to see you again in the future...

"

Fei Ying stiffened, glanced at Chu Nan in a panic, lowered her head quickly, and whispered: "You know..."

Chu Nan shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, but I can guess... The Pope of Snow Mountain serves as the national teacher of Dashi... Dashi regards the temple as the state religion, and the pope as the national teacher, using force to promote the temple's beliefs

, this is something your father cannot refuse... As a very old-fashioned convention, in exchange, maybe Dashi will use a big shot to marry the temple..."

Fei Ying lowered her head, revealing her delicate and white neck. She did not refute, shook her head and murmured: "Father will not force me..."

Chu Nan patted Fei Ying's head gently, as if teaching a child a lesson, and sneered: "But I'm afraid you will force yourself..."

Fei Ying was not angry this time, but looked into the distance in a daze, leaned softly on Chu Nan's shoulder, and murmured: "Father has paid too much for the temple and worked too hard...I...

…”

Chu Nan also put one hand around Fei Ying's waist, rolled his eyes, and said helplessly: "Your father is the number one grandmaster in the world... and one of the smartest people in the world... As a religious fanatic, for the sake of

Promote his faith, spread the glory of the temple to the end of the earth, there is nothing that can't be done, maybe it's just that you think so... I'm waiting for you, a silly girl, to sacrifice yourself..."

Fei Ying was a little annoyed. She still valued her god-like father very much. She broke away from Chu Nan's hand and looked at Chu Nan angrily, "Don't slander your father like this..."

Chu Nan didn't care. Although Fei Ying looked smart and noble, she was actually just a bluff. On the inside, she was still a shy, entangled, hesitant and worried little girl. She chuckled and said, "I didn't slander you."

He...even I know him better than you...You are so stupid sometimes. If I wanted to, I would have sold you a hundred times a thousand times..."

Fei Ying looked at Chu Nan in surprise. After thinking for a while, she shook her head and said firmly: "No way..."

Chu Nan ignored the stubborn Fei Ying, looked at Fei Ying and said: "You have been avoiding me these days...are you worried that one day I will stand against your father..."

Feiying always looked cold, but now she was a little distressed and said confusedly: "I don't know..."

Chu Nan held Fei Ying's slightly cold hand and knew the distress and entanglement in the girl's heart. On one side was herself and on the other side was her father. It was really cruel to let this girl who seemed to have no knowledge of the world make a choice.

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However, he is from Daliang, and there are countless people around him to take care of. No matter how free and easy he is, he cannot let Dashi invade Daliang. As the most sophisticated weapon of Dashi, the Pope Grand Master of the temple even wants to promote his faith.

It is even more urgent than the cannibal. In the near future, it is even inevitable that he and the great master will meet on a narrow road and become enemies. They will fight to the death until one party gives up first.

Fei Ying was also afraid of seeing such a scene. The two most important men in her life walked into the arena. The girl was really at a loss what to do. She could only wander around the beams in a panic, hiding like ostriches and not seeing anyone.

If you can delay it for a day, you can delay it for a day. Seeing Chu Nan clarifying his words like this, he looked sad. He gently shook Chu Nan's hand and said softly: "How about... let's go... to the northwest like before...

or…………"

As she spoke, Fei Ying's voice became lower and lower, and she gradually lost her voice.

Chu Nan reached out and stroked Fei Ying's cheek, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, how is this possible... Your father is going to lead Dashi's army to invade Daliang... How can I stand idly by and watch..."

Fei Ying looked sad. Although she had known about this situation for a long time, she was still a little sad to see Chu Nan say it in person.

Both men are so determined and have no hesitation. They only have these two people in their lives, but my father values ​​the temple and his faith more than himself... This little thief also has someone else to protect him... It turns out that...

She is not as important in their hearts as she thought... Fei Ying thought sadly.

Chu Nan looked at the frowning Fei Ying with some pity. For Her Royal Highness the Saint, who had never encountered such a situation since she was a child, it was not only the panic and entanglement of having to make a decision, but also a kind of discovery.

The painful loss from the bone marrow.

Fei Ying was really unwilling but had to face such a choice. All the setbacks she had encountered in growing up were nothing compared to this period of time. It even made the determined Jiupin feel mentally and physically exhausted. She gently stroked Chu

Nan's face, murmured: "Kiss me again...you bastard..."

(To be continued)