Chapter 116 This Doesn’t Feel Fake!
Lin Fengmian saw Wen Qinlin still hesitating, and said seriously: "Brother Wen, I know it's difficult for you, but you have to think about the people in the city."
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Time is tight, and one more day may cause more people to be in danger."
Wen Qinlin was not feeling well, but he could only nod and agree.
Lin Fengmian said to Xia Yunxi and the others: "Yunxi, you put on makeup for me, Xiaoping, you put on makeup for Brother Wen, we will meet at the door later."
Everyone nodded and acted according to the plan, and they happened to meet Xiaodie when they went out.
Lin Fengmian's eyes lit up, and he told Xiaodie: "Xiaodie, go buy a few big steamed buns and bring them back. Send two to me and two to Brother Wen."
Wen Qinlin said speechlessly: "No need!"
Lin Fengmian hugged her and said mysteriously: "Brother Wen, this is not for you to eat."
He was about to pat Wen Qinlin's chest, but she glared at him.
He could only pat his chest instead, and gave a meaningful look, saying, "You know! Your bun seems to be smaller."
Wen Qinlin wanted to kill him at this moment, and turned away angrily, while Zhou Xiaoping covered her mouth and laughed secretly behind him.
When Lin Fengmian returned to his room, he remembered that Song Youwei was in his room, so he could only go to Xia Yunxi's room awkwardly.
Xia Yunxi looked at Lin Fengmian's room with talismans on it, and sensibly did not ask.
Half an hour later, Lin Fengmian opened the door and walked out, feeling uncomfortable all over.
While he reached into the collar to adjust the bun inside, he muttered, "This dress is too troublesome, why is this bun old?"
He adjusted it again and again, but always felt that something was wrong, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
Arriving at the door of Zhou Xiaoping's room, he knocked on the door and said, "Brother Wen, are you ready?"
"I'm coming!"
Zhou Xiaoping opened the door and looked at the 'woman' in front of him in a daze, and said in surprise, "Lin Fengmian?"
The woman in front of her had fair skin, delicate face, eyes like autumn water, clear and deep, and a straight nose.
If it weren't for her thin lips, which destroyed some of her beauty. And the cynical eyes and movements, there would be no flaws.
Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and said, "How is it? Not bad?"
Zhou Xiaoping nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, very strong!"
She almost suspected that this guy was also a woman dressed as a man.
Lin Fengmian laughed and said, "Is it eye-opening? Where is Brother Wen?"
Zhou Xiaoping curled her lips and said, "Huh, look at your boastful look, please welcome Miss Wen next!"
Lin Fengmian waited and waited, but no one came.
Zhou Xiaoping paused, ran into the room, and walked out pushing a woman in white.
The woman in white had her long hair pinned up with ornaments. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like stars, her nose was high and straight, and her red lips were beautiful, just like someone walking out of a painting.
Her tall figure was like a willow branch in summer, standing tall and graceful, and she was no less beautiful than a man standing shoulder to shoulder.
Although she was slender, she had an impressive bust, and with her long, round legs, it was simply impossible to take your eyes off her.
She also had a string of ornaments around her neck to cover her non-existent Adam's apple, which made her look even more noble and cold.
Lin Fengmian was stunned and said in surprise: "Wen Wen Wen... Brother Wen?"
Wen Qinlin rolled her eyes at him and said expressionlessly: "It's me!"
Although she still had the same tone and was frugal with words, she had a cold and beautiful feeling with her women's clothes.
Lin Fengmian was amazed, walked around Wen Qinlin, and said with great sorrow: "What a sin! How can you be a man!"
"You are wasting nature's gifts. Look at your waist, your butt, and your breasts. Women are jealous of you. It would be great if you were a woman..."
Wen Qinlin felt uncomfortable when he looked at her, and almost wanted to turn around and hide in her room.
"Let's go. The sun will go down soon."
Lin Fengmian remembered the business, and quickly took out the cloak he had prepared earlier and put it on, and quietly walked out of the backyard.
After leaving the city, the two of them rode the wind. Lin Fengmian looked at Wen Qinlin, who was as graceful as a fairy, and was a little stunned.
Oh my god, why do I feel like I am being fascinated by a man.
No, no! I can't look at it anymore!
When they arrived at Qingshen Mountain, ten miles away, they stopped halfway up the mountain and prepared to walk up the mountain.
Before, riding the wind didn't feel anything, but now Lin Fengmian felt uncomfortable after walking a few steps, and reached in from time to time to adjust the buns running around inside.
This action, combined with his current image, is extremely eye-catching.
Wen Qinlin said unhappily: "Brother Lin, can you be more obedient?"
Lin Fengmian said speechlessly: "I don't want to either. This bun keeps running around. How can you stay still? It's shaking when you walk, just like the real thing."
He curiously reached out and poked it, and said in surprise: "Oh my God! It's still elastic? This feeling doesn't seem to be..."
With a snap, Lin Fengmian's salty pig hand was knocked off. Wen Qinlin waved her hand, holding a spear in her hand, and looked at him murderously.
Lin Fengmian hurriedly said: "Brother Wen, if you have something to say, talk it over nicely, don't take out the gun!"
Wen Qinlin said coldly: "Brother Lin, I don't like others touching my body!"
Lin Fengmian said with a wronged look: "I just poked a bun!"
Wen Qinlin was speechless and couldn't say anything. She gritted her teeth and said: "The bun is on my body, it is a part of my body."
Lin Fengmian was speechless, looking at the spear in her hand, secretly complaining.
If someone touches your spear, wouldn't you tremble?
"Brother Wen, I'm sorry, I'm just curious about how you did it."
Wen Qinlin had a dark face and said speechlessly: "Just stuff two more to hold up the clothes! Let's go!"
Lin Fengmian shuddered as he watched her leave with an unhappy look on her face.
Wen Qinlin in this outfit always made him feel a little weird. Was he a little abnormal?
No way, he's a man! You can't just face the difficulties head on!
"Brother Wen, do you have a sister or a younger sister? I want to meet them!"
Wen Qinlin said unhappily: "No! Go away!"
The two of them soon arrived in front of Taixu Temple, but saw an acquaintance standing at the door to welcome guests, it was Lu Xun.
Lin Fengmian and Wen Qinlin looked at each other and both noticed something was wrong.
The two put on the veils they had prepared earlier and walked towards the gate, intending to blend in like other pilgrims.
"Two girls, wait!" Lu Xun suddenly called out to the two of them.
Lin Fengmian and the other person paused, and they couldn't help but get nervous.
This guy has such a poisonous eye?
Wen Qinlin turned back calmly and asked, "Why did the master call us sisters?"
Lu Xun came up with a smile and asked curiously, "The two girls look unfamiliar. They don't look like people from Ningcheng. I wonder where they are from?"
Wen Qinlin said calmly, "The Taoist priest is right. We came here to play. We heard that the Taixu Temple here is particularly effective, so we came here to burn incense."
Lu Xun smiled even more when he heard this, and said politely, "Don't be afraid, the two girls. I am Lu Xun of Taixu Temple. I am a disciple of Huanglong Zhenren. I am not a bad person."
"Since the two girls have come from afar and are very sincere, there is a prayer hall specially prepared for female pilgrims in the temple. I will lead the way for you."
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