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Chapter Twelve The Marriage of Fate

"Miss Xiaoqian." Ning Qing finally decided to speak first. After all, he is a girl. Although she has become a ghost and is very good at seducing men, once she falls into some situation, she will eventually become an ordinary girl. He, a man, should take the initiative.

Moreover, he had some true energy now, but he asked Yan Chixia for a trick to cover up all his true energy and still pretended to be an ordinary person. He suddenly felt that he was completely fooling other girls. Although he had his own reasons to do this, he still felt a little indebted, so he had to take the initiative in other aspects.

Xiaoqian was hesitating there, and suddenly heard Ning Qing's voice. She was as panicked as a rabbit. She quickly raised her head and tried her best to hide her inner uneasiness with a smile. After a while, she said, "Mr. Ning, I am collecting herbs here and happened to pass by Lanruo Temple. She wanted to see if you are there, but she was afraid of disturbing your study, so she..."

"It's okay, I happened to be dizzy when I read the book and planned to go out for a walk." Ning Qing said lies and his face was not changing. He had never read a book since he came here. However, since he wanted to maintain the image of a scholar, he had to act like a scholar. Just like Xiaoqian now, he was empty-handed and pretended to be out of herbs. Looking at the other party's serious appearance, Ning Qing almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, he finally held it back and asked unintentionally: "Have the girl's medicinal materials been collected? If you don't think the little girl is clumsy, you might as well go and collect herbs together."

"This, I'll trouble you guys." Xiaoqian was just thinking of an excuse, but she didn't expect that the other party would take it seriously. Fortunately, she was familiar with various herbs, so she nodded slightly and led Ning Qing to the depths of the dense forest.

The two of them chatted while walking, picking some herbs occasionally, and no one really took them seriously. Instead, they chatted more and more speculatively. It was not until the sky was completely dark that Xiaoqian showed reluctance and said to Ning Qing: "Thank you for your help today, I'm going back now."

"Uh, do I need to send you?"

"Today, I won't bother you, my son, I can go back by myself." Xiaoqian obviously hesitated for a moment, but seemed to have thought of something, but in the end she refused.

Ning Qing knew the truth, and was afraid that the girl would have to deal with the tree demon grandma's choreography again at night, but now his identity is just an ordinary scholar, so naturally he couldn't say much, otherwise he would not only worry about his life, but even Yan Chixia was not easy to explain. The hero was as fierce as fire and hated evil. If he knew that he had to talk to a female ghost, he rushed over to kill the demons and eliminate the demons, he would have been really not human inside and outside at that time.

Farewell to Xiaoqian, Ning Qing beat a raccoon and returned to Lanruo Temple with some depression. After roasting it on fire, he continued to practice the holly craftsmanship. In the middle of the night, Yan Chixia finally came out of the house. He hurried out to meet him. Seeing that the other person's face was full of joy, it was obvious that he had consolidated his realm. Eighty percent of it had gained a lot of benefits. He smiled and said, "Hero Yan is so excited when he is happy. Don't you tell me about this harvest to the young actor?"

"Haha, Mr. Ning is indeed very frowning!" Yan Chixia smiled cheerfully and said, "I am really grateful to Mr. Ning this time. Not only has Yan consolidated his realm, but he also comprehended a sword intent. It was a killing move that he had not been able to overcome in the past five years. Now he has fully realized it overnight. He has gained a lot of gains in this trip!"

"Congratulations to Hero Yan!" Ning Qing was secretly happy. He finally had more guarantees. He met Xiaoqian twice now. Although he had a good impression of this little girl, he could also clearly feel that Xiaoqian's magic power was far beyond his. Such a person was driven by the tree demon grandma at will. How powerful would the grandma be? He didn't expect that he could deal with an old monster of this level in a few days of practice. Yan Chixia was almost all his hope. This hero has broken through now, obviously stronger than the original plot, and there is no better news than this.

Yan Chixia was confused and saw that Ning Qing's joy came from sincerity. She thought the other party was sincere and said, and smiled and responded a few times, asking Ning Qing to be more careful, so she left Lanruo Temple and wandered around. Looking at the hero's eagerness to try when he left, Ning Qing suddenly felt that he was striking. If the tree demon grandma came out to provoke him at this time, Yan Daxia would be very happy to find someone to try it out.

The next evening, Ning Qing practiced the holly gong for another time, and planned to go out to chat with Xiaoqian. Unexpectedly, there was no one at the intersection. He rushed to the pavilion in the water, but he also disappeared. A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't remember it no matter what. He felt upset, so he simply walked towards the water residence where Xiaoqian lived. Although it was a bit rude to do this, everyone was not ordinary people, so there was no need to care too much about some things.

As soon as he walked to two feet away from the door, he saw Xiaoqian opening the door and coming out, with a look of sorrow on his face. Ning Qing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Xiaoqian, Xiaosheng is polite, I wonder if the girl has something to worry about?"

This question was so abrupt that Xiaoqian didn't react for a while. After seeing that it was Ning Qing clearly, her face looked even more sad and sighed: "Young Master, I don't know, it's hard for you and me to meet again today. Xiaoqian originally planned to say goodbye to the young master, but she didn't expect to meet here. It's really..."

What is it, Ning Qing didn't have time to think about it, but the thought that had just been surrounding him suddenly became clear. I'm afraid that the tree demon grandma would marry Xiaoqian to the old monster of Black Mountain. It was this thing in the original work that really led to the complete opposition between Ning Caichen and the tree demon grandma.

For some reason, Ning Qing felt nervous and blurted out: "But what kind of rich man do your family want to marry you? Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't let you marry him!"

"How did the young master know?" Xiaoqian was indeed very surprised.

"How did I know?" Ning Qing smiled and said, "It's not all written in books. The poor scholar fell in love with a woman. Then the rich master came over and snatched the love..."

Halfway through the conversation, he could no longer speak because he obviously found the grammatical problem in his words. Seeing that Xiaoqian's face was flushed, he quickly explained: "I'm just talking casually, girl, don't get me wrong..."

"Xiaoqian is not misunderstood. Xiaoqian just wants to know whether the young master is telling the truth?" Xiaoqian slowly raised her head, as if she had tried her best to muster up her courage. Then she asked: "Xiaoqian wants an answer, I hope the young master will not hide it!"
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