Chapter 1949 - Surely Couldn't Hold Back Anymore
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The Last Human in the Whole Empire
Note: The translations provided above are just rough translations based on the given Chinese phrases. The true meanings and nuances of the titles may vary and a better translation can be achieved by considering the context and intended message.
My Fierce Ghost Bride
Chronicles of Liberation
Sword of Dawn
My demon sister
Somebody
Social master
For two consecutive days in the temple, Luo Qingfeng stayed in her own courtyard and did not go out.
After the first day, no one came to disturb her again.
Even if the people in the temple wanted to come, they still had to obey the orders of the three elders, unless they wanted to be driven out of the temple.
“Adult, the eleventh prince has arrived,” Yi Fang heard the movement and looked towards the door, and the figure walking in came into sight.
Still looking at the book in his hand, Luo Qingfeng turned his head when he heard this.
“Is it you who came this time?” she asked in a hoarse voice, with a hint of amusement in her words.
Feng Jingyun walked over and sat down beside her.
“It’s me who came. Are you disappointed? It’s not Jiuge who came, but him.”
Lu Qingfeng withdrew his gaze and placed the book into his storage ring.
Feng Jingyun glanced at the book and was surprised to see the names of the medicines listed, feeling puzzled in his heart.
It's a book about alchemy.
Genius is not simply born, without effort from oneself, even with extraordinary talent, it is useless.
"What do you think?" Luo Qingfeng asked in return.
There was no disappointment, she knew Jinghong had been busy lately.
Before coming to the Temple, Jinghong had someone tell her everything.
Yifang saw the two of them talking, respectfully bowed and then turned and walked out.
If the adults didn't drive away the eleventh prince, then everything should be fine.
It's really strange, though. The Ninth Prince, the Eleventh Prince, and the adults don't like to see other people, but they seem to be more accepting of the royal family.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have been driven out by now.
"The adult Shenlong is elusive, it seems that there will be no news soon, right?" Feng Jingyun glanced at Yi Fang from the corner of his eye.
Among so many people, it seems that only this person named Yi Fang is still working with Luo Qingfeng.
Sometimes I really don't understand, Yifang is actually a person of the Devil's Charm, or a person of the First Chamber of Commerce.
"Maybe so," Luo Qingfeng said coldly, then withdrew his gaze.
Feng Jingyun didn't speak again, silently looking at her.
He didn't say anything, and Luo Qingfeng certainly had nothing to say either, as there was nothing between them to talk about.
"Why did you come here?"
I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Jingyun spoke with deep affection and opened his mouth.
He admitted that in terms of endurance, he was no match for Luo Qingfeng.
Luo Qingfeng didn't want to know anything, but he had a lot of things he wanted to know.
Why would she know that the temple is looking for her everywhere, and still come to the temple in the form of a charming demon?
"I do things without needing any reason," Luo Qingfeng replied lightly.
Feng Jingyun frowned and looked at Luo Qingfeng, then stood up.
"Well, I won't ask you anymore, I'll take my leave." He clasped his fists and turned to walk out of the courtyard.
The person hiding in the dark saw them, lowered their body, and watched Feng Jingyun leave.
With a corner of his eye, Luó Qīngfēng glanced behind him and a smile flashed in his eyes, he took out the alchemy book again.
He had been staring at her for two days, and still didn't know how long he wanted to look.
People from the Holy Temple are indeed very boring.
Feng Jingyun walked out, Yi Fang walked in just now, and still looked back from time to time.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Qingfeng raised his eyes and saw his strange behavior, casually asking.
"Adult, I just feel a little strange. I saw the Vermilion Bird Messenger just now." Yi Fang walked over and answered puzzledly.
The Vermilion Bird Messenger has come, why did it leave again?
"Vermilion Bird Messenger?"
After speaking, Luo Qingfeng laughed coldly, unable to restrain himself.
After the first day, no one came to disturb her again.
Even if the people in the temple wanted to come, they still had to obey the orders of the three elders, unless they wanted to be driven out of the temple.
“Adult, the eleventh prince has arrived,” Yi Fang heard the movement and looked towards the door, and the figure walking in came into sight.
Still looking at the book in his hand, Luo Qingfeng turned his head when he heard this.
“Is it you who came this time?” she asked in a hoarse voice, with a hint of amusement in her words.
Feng Jingyun walked over and sat down beside her.
“It’s me who came. Are you disappointed? It’s not Jiuge who came, but him.”
Lu Qingfeng withdrew his gaze and placed the book into his storage ring.
Feng Jingyun glanced at the book and was surprised to see the names of the medicines listed, feeling puzzled in his heart.
It's a book about alchemy.
Genius is not simply born, without effort from oneself, even with extraordinary talent, it is useless.
"What do you think?" Luo Qingfeng asked in return.
There was no disappointment, she knew Jinghong had been busy lately.
Before coming to the Temple, Jinghong had someone tell her everything.
Yifang saw the two of them talking, respectfully bowed and then turned and walked out.
If the adults didn't drive away the eleventh prince, then everything should be fine.
It's really strange, though. The Ninth Prince, the Eleventh Prince, and the adults don't like to see other people, but they seem to be more accepting of the royal family.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have been driven out by now.
"The adult Shenlong is elusive, it seems that there will be no news soon, right?" Feng Jingyun glanced at Yi Fang from the corner of his eye.
Among so many people, it seems that only this person named Yi Fang is still working with Luo Qingfeng.
Sometimes I really don't understand, Yifang is actually a person of the Devil's Charm, or a person of the First Chamber of Commerce.
"Maybe so," Luo Qingfeng said coldly, then withdrew his gaze.
Feng Jingyun didn't speak again, silently looking at her.
He didn't say anything, and Luo Qingfeng certainly had nothing to say either, as there was nothing between them to talk about.
"Why did you come here?"
I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Jingyun spoke with deep affection and opened his mouth.
He admitted that in terms of endurance, he was no match for Luo Qingfeng.
Luo Qingfeng didn't want to know anything, but he had a lot of things he wanted to know.
Why would she know that the temple is looking for her everywhere, and still come to the temple in the form of a charming demon?
"I do things without needing any reason," Luo Qingfeng replied lightly.
Feng Jingyun frowned and looked at Luo Qingfeng, then stood up.
"Well, I won't ask you anymore, I'll take my leave." He clasped his fists and turned to walk out of the courtyard.
The person hiding in the dark saw them, lowered their body, and watched Feng Jingyun leave.
With a corner of his eye, Luó Qīngfēng glanced behind him and a smile flashed in his eyes, he took out the alchemy book again.
He had been staring at her for two days, and still didn't know how long he wanted to look.
People from the Holy Temple are indeed very boring.
Feng Jingyun walked out, Yi Fang walked in just now, and still looked back from time to time.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Qingfeng raised his eyes and saw his strange behavior, casually asking.
"Adult, I just feel a little strange. I saw the Vermilion Bird Messenger just now." Yi Fang walked over and answered puzzledly.
The Vermilion Bird Messenger has come, why did it leave again?
"Vermilion Bird Messenger?"
After speaking, Luo Qingfeng laughed coldly, unable to restrain himself.