I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

In the courtyard, Mrs. Qingzhu slowly opened her eyes.

　　 Those azure eyes were already wet with tears, as if gems were soaked in well water.

　　 Finally, I couldn't hold the crystal teardrops. I recovered. After reading all the memories, tears that shined like morning dew slowly flowed down Mrs. Green Bamboo's cheeks, dripping into the hair of the man in his arms.

　　 "It's him... it's him..."

　　 Mrs. Qingzhu clung to Jiang Lin tightly, and her arms held Jiang Lin tighter and tighter, for fear that he would leave him next to her in her arms.

　　 "I finally found you, Xiao Feng..."

　　 In the courtyard, the wife of Yong Ya didn't know how long she held her, as if she wanted to pour all the thoughts accumulated over the years on Jiang Lin's body at this moment.

　　 But Mrs. Qingzhu finally resisted the impulse in her heart.

　　 Tears slowly stopped, and Mrs. Qingzhu gradually recovered her calm.

　　 After regaining her senses, seeing him still asleep in her arms, Mrs. Qingzhu no longer wanted to let him go.

　　 Even in Mrs. Qingzhu's heart, a bold idea slowly emerged.

　　 She wants to keep him by her side forever.

　　 But, how should I do it myself?

　　 Can you make it yourself?

　　 Although he saw the memory of his first life, it was too difficult for Jiang Lin to truly recall the memory of that life.

　　 "I blame myself..."

　　 Mrs. Green Bamboo bit her lower lip lightly and said reproachfully.

　　 When I found him, it was too late and too late. He already had a girl he liked, and he was not just a...

　　 For them, he will definitely leave.

　　 For Xiao Feng in this life, he is the stranger.

　　 As a "stranger", how can I keep him?

　　 Do you want to tell him that he is Jiang Feng, the first sword **** of the human race, that is, his husband?

　　 But, let's not say whether he will believe it or not, even if he believes it, so what?

　　 If he can't choose to stay, but because of his own "language coercion", a kind of guilt out of responsibility, what's the point?

　　 In the end, Mrs. Qingzhu didn't know what she thought of, and looked down at herself, she was already blushing on her tear-stained little face.

　　 "If you are with him... then he will definitely be responsible for himself..."

　　 But as soon as the words fell, Mrs. Qingzhu shook her head vigorously, denying her thoughts.

　　If you do something like this, what is the difference between it and "threat and coercion"?

　　 For a time, Mrs. Qingzhu, who was in a messy mind, wished that Jiang Lin was the kind of apprentice who had forgotten the righteousness and opened his eyes when seeing money. In this way, he would be able to "lock" him severely by his side.

　　 "Oh...that's okay...I should be content if I can find him."

　　 Mrs. Green Bamboo sighed slightly, put her fingers together, and lightly tapped Jiang Lin's eyebrows.

　　In his sleep, Jiang Linmeng realized that he was still doing three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation. As a result, a gust of breeze blew Jiang Lin's book directly! The hard-to-find homework disappeared in an instant.

　　 Like having a nightmare, Jiang Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 As soon as he woke up, what appeared in Jiang Lin's eyes was pitch black...

　　 "Wait? What's the matter? It's dark? And why is this ‘black sky’ so soft?"

　　Jiang Lin was very puzzled, until Jiang Lin turned his head and saw a pair of knees, Jiang Lin realized that he was resting on his lap!

　　The knee pillow that can directly play the role of sunshading and turning off the lights...

　　In my own impression, there are only Susu and Mrs. Qingzhu...

　　 and I have already left the kingdom of ten thousand demons...

　　 Suddenly, Jiang Lin hurriedly got up, but accidentally hit the peaks again, Jiang Lin was bounced back to his knees again.

　　 After changing the angle, Jiang Lin quickly got up and said to Mrs. Qingzhu: "The junior is abrupt, please forgive me, Madam."

　　 "It's the concubine who put the son on the legs of the concubine, why did the son say so abruptly?" Looking at him in front of him, in Mrs. Green Bamboo's eyes, the endless tenderness seemed to overflow.

　　 "This...Although I don't know what happened, I think it must be right to apologize first. After all, it is me who takes advantage..."

　　 Listening to Jiang Lin’s explanation, Mrs. Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, then she chuckled softly: "The son is really straightforward, but the son is probably wrong. It is not the son, but the concubine who takes advantage."

　　 "???"

　　 Jiang Lin, who felt that he had heard it wrong, raised his head.

　　 The moment Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at Mrs. Green Bamboo, Jiang Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart tightened.

　　 In front of Jiang Lin, the corners of her eyes were filled with tears, and a strand of blue silk slipped off her shoulders. In the summer, there was a smile with a crooked eye, but it was a soft one that made people feel distressed.

　　 There is too much emotion in this smile.

　　 was so gentle, but it was so hot that Jiang Lin couldn't look directly at it.

　　 "Madam..."

　　 "As I said, I told you to Qingjun."

　　 "Mrs. Qingjun......"

　　 Mrs. Qingzhu shook her head: "Call me Qingjun, that's it."

　　 "Qing...Qingjun..." Jiang Lin yelled softly with a red face.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Mrs. Green Bamboo smiled brilliantly at Jiang Lin, like a little girl who got the candy she wanted most. It was obviously sweet to her heart, but Jiang Lin's heart was inexplicably guilty!

　　 "Qingjun wants to apologize to the son. For these days, the concubine has been in the spirit of the son."

　　 Mrs. Qingzhu stared at Jiang Lin and spoke slowly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the emotion contained in those eyes made Jiang Lin's heart flustered.

　　 is like owing a lot of debts, debts that will never be paid off.

"Don’t hide your concubine's body, although there is an ascension state in the air, you still know a little about the formation, and in the spirit of the son, the concubine has also seen what she wants to see, but for the content, I'm afraid that my concubine can't tell the son, so I ask the son to forgive Qingjun's waywardness."

　　 Mrs. Qingzhu bowed to Jiang Lin.

　　 Regarding Mrs. Qingzhu's calmness, Jiang Lin just shook his head: "Actually, Lin knew about it a long time ago, but Lin believes that Miss Qingjun will not be disadvantageous to Lin."

　　 "Thank you for your trust, but the concubine has something to ask for. I wonder if the concubine can agree to it."

　　 "Qing Junfu...Qing Jun, please say, if you can do it before, you must do your best."

　　 Jiang Lin is telling the truth.

　　 After all, Mrs. Qingzhu had already given herself the green water veins and the essence of water, and now Jiang Lin was looked at by Mrs. Qingzhu, feeling guilty.

　　 Seriously.

　　Jiang Lin felt that even if Mrs. Green Bamboo asked herself to pick off the moon in the sky, Jiang Lin estimated that he would be prepared to calculate the distance between the moon and him.

"That..." Looking at Jiang Lin, Mrs. Qingzhu's sleeves were tightly held with her small hands, her heart beating extremely fast. Finally, Mrs. Qingzhu slowly said, "Master, can you take it with you this time? Concubine body."

　　 "???"