Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Miss, the assassin committed suicide just now." The guard leader immediately knelt down and said, "Miss, please forgive me."

A cold light flashed in Ming Xihua's eyes, and she glanced at the four capable guards kneeling on the ground: "Get up, I won't pursue the case this time. You continue to investigate, and you must find the mastermind behind it."

"Yes, miss!"

The four guards took the order and disappeared from the inn instantly.

Ming Xihua took out the honeysuckle tassel hairpin he gave him from her sleeve, looked at it under the light, and held it tightly. No matter who wanted her and Xuan Linyu's life, she would not let it go.

【Ding! Love value +5, current progress is 60/100, congratulations to the host for reaching likes! 】

Phew, it’s finally here.

Ming Xihua put away the hairpin and walked upstairs briskly.

Xuan Linyu in the room was reading a book and waiting for her, and fell asleep again unconsciously. At some point, he seemed to hear the sound of the door being pushed open, and he smelled an inexplicably familiar good smell. The smell, there is an extra delicate body in the arms.

Very much like...her he was holding in his dream.

The touch felt so real. With this thought, Xuan Linyu was awakened and opened his eyes.

When he saw Ming Xihua sleeping outside, his whole body stiffened and he even forgot to react.

"Ming, Miss Ming." He couldn't even speak clearly, and his face was a little red: "You, why are you in my bed?"

Ming Xihua held her head and looked at his reaction with a smile. Miss Ming was better than the donor. She also looked at the 60 love value displayed on the system panel. Since she liked her, it proved that he had her in his heart. Yes, that would be easy, all she had to do was let him see her heart clearly.

Ming Xihua reached out her hand and gently stopped him from hiding: "Xuan Linyu, you are still injured, don't move. I have something to ask you. Do you still remember that you owe me a favor?"

Xuan Linyu saw his wound and did not dare to move anymore. He just nodded lightly: "I have not forgotten the kindness I owe to the girl."

Ming Xihua pulled the quilt covering them, and with a smile on her face, she softly called his name: "Xuan Linyu."

Her hand touched his face: "Brother Yu, can you return to secular life for me?"

Xuan Linyu saw himself reflected in her eyes, but soon his face showed shock and panic: "Miss Ming, no, you can't."

"Why not?" Ming Xihua was very dissatisfied with his answer.

Xuan Linyu's eyes were dim and there was a hint of pain: "I, I am a monk, I can't... delay the girl."

He had been a Buddhist for eleven years. Before she appeared, he only had Buddhism in his heart and could only ask for forgiveness from the Buddha for what happened to Xuan Lingqi. But as he got along with her day by day, she invaded his life little by little.

When he heard the news that she was leaving the capital today, there was only one thought left in his mind, to find her.

When she smiled and asked him if he was reluctant to leave her, he almost blurted out that he didn't want her to leave, and he didn't want to be unable to see her.

When the dagger stabbed at her, an unprecedented fear made him forget to think. He wanted to protect her from getting hurt, and he did so.

When she talked about returning to secular life, he admitted that he had been tempted for a moment, but the reality before him made him retreat. How could he, a poor man from Buddhism, be worthy of being the most noble person in the world? Your Excellency, the only goddess in Heyun Mountain?

"Xuan Linyu, you are the one I have been waiting for. Don't let me cry for you anymore, okay?"

Ming Xihua's slightly crying voice brought him back from his thoughts.