C298 (1/2)

Even if he existed more than ten years before me, this still wouldn't change the fact that Song Nan is a thousand-year-old ghost. Lu Qinglang can't even beat that cultivator's senior brother, so it's normal for him to not be able to follow Song Nan.

Furthermore, according to what Song Nan said, he was still there when we forced him to confess to us. Based on this alone, it would be easy for Song Nan to instantly kill Lu Qinglang.

”How did you track me?” I pretended not to know. ”I can't just follow him and disappear into thin air, can I?”

Lu Qinglang actually nodded his head, ”When he walked to your side, you all disappeared.”

When Song Nan spoke to me, those street girls rolled their eyes at me as well. Therefore, only Lu Qinglang was unable to see me and Song Nan.

This matter was very normal, but thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Even though I knew that to Song Nan, I was just a stranger who had spent a night with him, I still treated him as if we had known each other for a long time … Love.

Songnan Defensive Lu Qinglang, not because he with me, but I with Lu Qinglang.

Song Nan was a little silly now, but he was even weirder. I couldn't figure out what he was going to do. Those invited by Chen Xing were all extremely strange.

The first one, who followed me the entire way, didn't make a move. In the end, he went on a rampage to defeat the demons and exterminate the devils.

Those two Immortal cultivators wanted to get rid of me. In the end, one was caught and one was blown up.

Then there was Song Nan, who disappeared after a night's sleep …

So, Chen Xing is teasing me?

Seeing me in a daze, Lu Qinglang waved his hand in front of me: ”Hello, Eldest Miss, Eldest Young Madam, what are you thinking about?”

I looked at Lu Qinglang. He was pretending to be relaxed, but there was a deep sense of worry in his eyes. He suddenly felt that lying to him was a bit shameful.

After twisting and turning for a while, I finally decided to bite the bullet. I then asked Lu Qinglang, ”Lu Qinglang, I'll tell you something. Do you believe me?”

Lu Qinglang was probably amused by my serious look, smiling as he retorted, ”Do I not believe you?”

”That's good. I didn't tell the truth just now. Actually, that person from yesterday was my husband.”

Lu Qinglang's smile froze on his face. His mouth opened and closed a few times before he finally asked, ”Someone?”

He chose the most crucial question, and that's what I was most hesitant to tell him. Being able to say that was already his limit. As for the matter of Song Nan being a thousand-year-old ghost, I still feel like I can't say it.

”Nonsense, I've already gotten married and given birth to a child. Do you think that he might not be human?”

Lu Qinglang wasn't taken away by my excuse. He coldly snorted, ”Who said you can't give birth to a ghost?”

”You seem to understand it very well. Then, don't you know that if a person gives birth to a child, it would be eaten by the child they gave birth to?” In any case, Lu Qinglang didn't know whether I was born or not. I don't have any in my stomach right now, so he had to believe me.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qinglang said with certainty, ”You have never been born before!”

”Huh? ”Don't think that just because I'm young and beautiful that I haven't had a child and have a child doesn't have anything to do with my face.” I earnestly taught him: ”Young people shouldn't be so self-righteous. Don't tell me you know better than me that I didn't have children?”

”After giving birth, the pelvis will grow in diameter and, correspondingly, the stock will grow in size.” Lu Qinglang ignored me and looked behind me, saying a little disdainfully, ”That is fat on your body, not a pelvis that has been bulged. Also, you're a little late! No! ”Uuu!”