How could you...

Suddenly, Jiang Yuerou thought of a possibility and looked at Jiang Qingshang even more surprised.

"Did you say that Qingshang, you have known your husband Lin Pei for a long time? In fact, his identity is..."

Jiang Qingshang had a red face and nodded gently...

"Qingshang, when did you know?"

Jiang Yuerou also tried to sort out her thoughts.

"That... I actually found out about it not long ago.

But I haven't told you about it.

I just worry that there will be some conflict between you and your husband."

Jiang Qingshang's fingers poked each other gently, and the little girl's cuteness was completely different from her usual cold appearance.

"What do you think?"

Since Qingshang had already known it, Jiang Yuerou felt that she didn't have to say anything more.

Just ask Qingshang what he next thoughts by himself.

I believe that after so long, Qingshang must have had an idea.

"Just as my disciple said just now, I think my husband must have a reason to hide it. And for so long, my husband has indeed not hurt me..."

"So you just plan to drag it and then don't admit it to each other?"

“Actually, that’s not the case!

The disciple also had a lot of doubts in his heart and wanted to talk to his husband.

But I just can't find any opportunity to speak.

In fact, the disciples are also afraid.

I am afraid that if the identity of my husband, that is, this layer of film between the two of us, something bad will happen...

"and……"

Jiang Qingshang lowered her head gently and her long eyelashes blinked gently.

“And what?”

"And the disciple is thinking...I think one day my husband can explain to me personally and tell me the reasons.

Then my husband told me his true identity.

I think this would be the best...

Furthermore.

Actually, I don't know how to face my husband.

Because I also concealed my identity from my husband, and I don’t know my identity either.

I'm scared, what would my husband do if he knew that I was the saint of Zilin Holy Land?"

"But Qingshang, do you know? It's too late..."

Jiang Yuerou sighed and shook her head.

"Late? What's late?"

Jiang Qingshang looked at his master in confusion.

"I mean Lin Xun already knows your identity.

Originally, this time, I brought Lin Xun to you just to confess to you.

I feel that he shouldn't know your identity, and you don't know his identity.

This is unfair to you.”

“Eh?”

Listening to the master's words, Jiang Qingshang's eyes became dull for a moment.

Her mind was blank at this moment.

Master, what did you say just now?

Husband he...

Know my identity?
Chapter completed!