Chapter 143 Where did Sister Lingling buy her stockings?

The so-called straight women are women whose sexual orientation is straighter than a telephone pole, and who refuse to have ambiguous behavior with any women or create an ambiguous atmosphere directly or indirectly.

However, for the sake of his career, Lin Luo felt that Qian Renxue should just endure it if possible. After all, Ye Lingling was pretty.

Walking up to the six people, Lin Luo curiously touched the black stockings on Ye Lingling's legs, and then walked into the fighting spirit arena.

Ye Lingling didn't feel anything. In her eyes, children of this age, regardless of gender, were just six-year-old children.

Xue Gan and Yu Luoyi were both stunned.

But even though Lin Luo had taken the lead, they still didn't dare to look at Ye Lingling for too long. There was no way. Boys at this age are in the stage of enlightenment, and the shyness unique to this age makes them dare not do anything excessive.

At this point, they had to admit that Lin Luo was quite powerful.

Qian Renxue sat in the carriage waiting, and after thinking for a while, she thought that according to the time, Wuhun City and Tiandou Temple should have received her message, needless to say, the latter was so close.

Wuhun City.

Qian Daoliu walked out of the worship hall, and a golden eagle flew towards him with a clear purpose. Qian Daoliu raised his hand to take it.

After unfolding the letter, his face lit up with joy, and his vision seemed to automatically block out the four words "revealing my identity" written by his granddaughter.

Poseidon appeared!

Qian Daoliu has been struggling these days, wondering whether he should go to Tiandou to visit his great-grandson. After all, it is a big deal that he has awakened the twelve-winged angel spirit.

But after all, the big words had already been spoken, and he stubbornly said that he didn't care. If he went again now, it would be too embarrassing.

But now, with the appearance of Poseidon, he has a reason to go to Tiandou, both to see the Poseidon he has been thinking about, and to face the twelve-winged angel of his great-grandson.

After putting away the letter, Qian Daoliu coughed twice and returned to the worship hall. He said to the remaining five worshippers sitting inside: "Poseidon appeared in the Tiandou Palace. I will go to see her."

Golden Crocodile Douluo immediately asked: "Brother, since you are going to Tiandou Palace, why don't you meet Luo'er by the way!"

Qian Daoliu pretended to have just remembered this great-grandson. He nodded and said, "You make sense. It's a good opportunity to meet that kid."

He felt that his reasons this time were very rigorous and without loopholes, so he left the worship hall with satisfaction.

After Qian Daoliu left, several priests rolled their eyes to the sky.

Qingluan Douluo: "Second brother, you really understand him. This step is really timely."

"Even after death, one's mouth is still stubborn..." Golden Crocodile Douluo curled his lips, complained, and continued to meditate.

The big soul fighting arena.

Qian Renxue was meditating in the carriage when She Long reminded her. She opened her eyes and saw seven people walking out of the side door of the Fighting Spirit Arena.

Lin Luo was not in a hurry for today's battle. He conducted the competition according to the tactical layout.

He found that even if he did not take action, Xue Fu and Xiong Chumo both had the momentum to kill anyone who stood in their way on the battlefield. Of course, this was when their opponents had at most two rings.

The martial spirits of these two guys are completely capable of training them into natural killers, it's a pity that one of them is stupid and the other is dumb.

Lin Luo gradually felt bored with this kind of battle. He had no interest in battles below the fourth ring. He didn't even need to release his soul skills. He could defeat opponents of the same level with just one or two wing attributes.

Xue Qinghe waved at the car window and said to Lin Luo, "Luo'er, take your other teammates to have some tea and rest. Miss Lingling and I have something to say."

Lin Luo nodded: "Okay." Ye Lingling stood there shyly and stiffly. Her fair face was still a little red because she had just finished a battle, and a little sweat seeped out of her forehead.

Qian Renxue said: "Sister Lingling, come up quickly."

"Uh-huh."

She Long put down the small wooden ladder and Ye Lingling stepped up on it. In the carriage, she sat opposite Qian Renxue with her legs together.

Qian Renxue patted the seat next to her: "Come closer, why are you sitting so far away from me?"

"it is good."

Ye Lingling immediately sat over, and Qian Renxue naturally took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Ye Lingling's forehead. While wiping, she was suddenly stunned... Although I wanted to show my concern, would my behavior seem a little effeminate?

It’s normal to Luo’er, but in front of Ye Lingling, I’m a man.

Qian Renxue immediately said, "I am sorry for being rude. Miss Lingling, please wipe it yourself."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Lingling took the handkerchief and wiped her forehead. She sniffed the fragrance emanating from the handkerchief and suddenly smiled: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is so gentle, just like a mother, hehe..."

Qian Renxue: "?"

She immediately sat up straight, tried to save her image and said, "I am a man of seven feet tall, how can you describe me like that?"

Ye Lingling realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I just said it subconsciously..."

"It's okay." Qian Renxue was speechless.

At this time, she saw that the side of Ye Lingling's skirt was torn, and she exclaimed: "Sister Lingling, why is your skirt torn?"

Ye Lingling also just discovered that there was a big crack on the side, and the thigh root could be seen. She explained awkwardly: "Maybe I accidentally took a big step when I was fighting just now..."

Qian Renxue frowned: "How can this attire be suitable for fighting?"

As she spoke, she took off her coat, squatted in front of Ye Lingling, and tied it around Ye Lingling's waist.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she touched Ye Lingling's stockings and said in surprise: "Sister Lingling, where did you buy these core-spun silk stockings? I have never seen them in Tiandou City."

Not hearing any response, Qian Renxue looked up, only to find Ye Lingling staring at her in confusion.

Qian Renxue was stuck for a moment, and explained: "Uh... Concubine Tan in the palace, oh, that is, Xue Ke's mother, it is inconvenient for her to leave the palace, so she asked me to help her buy some stockings outside the palace, and I just listened to her..."

Ye Lingling nodded in sudden realization. So that's why. She almost thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also wearing stockings.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Qian Renxue's words are full of loopholes. It is impossible for the emperor's concubine in the palace to be so close to the prince, and it is even more impossible for her to ask the prince for help in purchasing such relatively private items for women.

But Ye Lingling is just a teenage girl and can't think so much, not to mention that she now has an inexplicable trust in Qian Renxue.

“They’re available in Dongcheng.”

"So that's how it is..." Qian Renxue touched Ye Lingling's legs, feeling complicated. She hadn't worn stockings for a long time and she missed it so much. She also wanted to be beautiful.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Ye Lingling clenched her hands and suddenly spoke in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Qian Renxue touched her legs so unscrupulously. The child was fine, but the other party was already a man. Ye Lingling felt so embarrassed. The space here was small and there were only two of them. She couldn't help but think more.

(End of this chapter)