Chapter 1639: Don't worry about the future

After entering, there was a huge library. A woman was busy by the bookshelf and did not stop because of Ling Xiaotian's entry. For her, work was more important than receiving guests.

Of course, he didn't mind, because Ling Xiaotian has been completely attracted, not by a woman, but by calligraphy and painting. Among them, there is a word hanging in the center of the room. It is not big, of course not small, just like a palm.

But after looking carefully, Ling Xiaotian found that this word has a mystery. It can be infinite or infinite. It can be changed according to his own ideas. This is amazing. The words are all dead, but how terrible the people who can write them alive are.

Ling Xiaotian was very shocked. He did not say hello to the woman and slowly walked to the words and stopped. His eyes kept looking there, and purple light appeared frequently in his eyes.

The woman next to her looked back at Ling Xiaotian. After looking at it, her eyes condensed, then unfolded, put down the things in her hand, and came to Ling Xiaotian. She stretched out her hand, naturally grabbed Ling Xiaotian's left hand, and gently called.

The purple light restrained, Ling Xiaotian sighed and sweated profusely on his forehead, which showed that he had just been fascinated.

"Thank you!"

I felt the coolness from the woman's hand, and my whole body was cool and comfortable. Ling Xiaotian turned his head, looked at each other, and did not move his eyes for a long time.

"Is that what you wrote?" Ling Xiaotian withdrew his eyes and asked gently.

"Well, how did the prince see it?" The woman smiled and stunned the nine days. This kind of beauty is not ordinary beauty, but a kind of quiet beauty, just like the feeling of a person cultivating under the bamboo forest, which makes people can't help but want to stay more.

Ling Xiaotian praised secretly and smiled, "Eyes and artistic conception, I went in by myself, but you can take me out. If it weren't from my own hands, how could you do it?"

The woman quietly looked at Ling Xiaotian and withdrew her hand gently. "The prince is not an ordinary person. Please come here with tea. It's my honor for the little woman to serve him in person."

"You're welcome, Miss." Ling Xiaotian looked at his hand and didn't know why there was a trace of memory. The sweeter the wind, the more he wanted to keep it.

Of course, it is impossible to keep the wind. Ling Xiaotian knows this well. Although the affair is good, it may not end.

He couldn't help following the woman to the corner of the room, where there was a wooden coffee table. Don't underestimate this thing. Ling Xiaotian attaches great importance to everything and must pay attention to it. If he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss.

"Does the prince believe in fate?"

Ling Xiaotian was stunned. He often asked others this sentence. Now it's his turn to tell him, and he can't help smiling.

"Do you think my question is funny?"

"No, Miss's words are very similar to what I said before. It seems that we have the same idea in our hearts. Isn't it just about the word fate in heaven? Origin, into practice and fate, may be the time of death." Ling Xiaotian took the tea and smelled a fragrance before drinking it. This tea can seduce the soul. It's so powerful. If Ling Xiaotian hadn't been for the strong knowledge, he would have fallen to the ground just smelled it.

A trace of light flashed in the woman's eyes. Obviously, she was surprised by Ling Xiaotian's performance, but she soon regained her composure and was still making tea. She couldn't help looking at it a few more times.

"Miss, I'm afraid it's not just about drinking tea for no reason." Ling Xiaotian looked at the bookshelf around him and said.

"What does the prince think of the current divine world? I want to hear the truth." The woman looked at Ling Xiaotian and said firmly.

"If I say that the fairyland will change because of me, do you believe it?" Ling Xiaotian replied faintly.

"I believe it."

"Why do you believe what I said so much?"

"Because you are you." The woman also replied with a smile.

Boone seemed to have got the answer they wanted to know, but in fact, neither of them gave a real answer. They looked at each other and smiled as if they had known the result.

"Is it an honor to know the son's name?" The woman took the initiative to ask, Ling Xiaotian naturally would not hide it. For some reason, he felt that he had a special relationship with this woman, either love or like her, or like a confidant, as long as he looked at her, he knew what the other party was thinking.

"Kowloon."

"Little girl Qingyan."

"I'm sorry, I really haven't heard of Miss's name." Ling Xiaotian knew that such a woman should not be an unknown person, or a earth-shaking person. From one word, it can be seen that she has a deep understanding of the way of heaven.

"The prince is not from the divine world, is he?"

"Oh, how can you see it?"

"From my feeling, do I think it's credible for me to say this?" This Qingyan woman is really good at making dumb fans, which makes Ling Xiaotian confused. As long as she does this, she will win.

"I believe what you said. In that case, let's open up. If you have any ideas, just say it. I'll listen to you."

"I dare not. Well, if you are interested, I will tell you my opinion." Qingyan took out a piece of paper, which was blank.

Ling Xiaotian is inexplicable and doesn't understand what the woman wants to say, but he knows that he can't miss any details. This woman is not very simple. Why did he tell himself this? He doesn't have time to think too much now. The important thing now is to listen to what the other party says.

Qingyan drew a circle on the paper, marked some dots on it, and then handed it to Ling Xiaotian.

"Miss, what does this mean?"

"This is the map of the whole fairyland. From south to north, from east to west, each point represents the strongest strength of that region. Can you see any way?" Qingyan's very casual painting will only be more confused when others see it.

But Ling Xiaotian saw that this was the view from the big and small bureau. He was used to looking at the overall situation from the overall situation. After careful examination, he understood everything.

"North-south intersection, East-West combination, a strong defense system." Ling Xiaotian praised it secretly.

"The prince is not an ordinary person. Qingyan didn't see the wrong person. Excuse me, prince, if you want to break this defense structure, how should you cut it off?" Qingyan asked.

Ling Xiaotian did not answer, but just stared at the woman Qingyan. The woman looked at each other without taboo. Under Ling Xiaotian's powerful gaze, there was no obstacle at all. Therefore, Ling Xiaotian could conclude that the woman's cultivation was far above him, but if he did it with all his strength, Qingyan would absolutely impossible to stop it.

But he didn't have to do that. "What's the purpose of Miss Qingyan telling me?"

"Don't worry about the unknown on the road ahead, who in the world doesn't know you! Doesn't the prince have such ambition? Maybe things can be hidden, but his intentions can't be hidden. If the prince wants to, Qingyan is willing to help. Qingyan's eyes were firm, but she took the initiative to make Ling Xiaotian hesitate.

"Why?"

"The fate is fixed, and the prince is in love with each other." Qingyan smiled.

"I didn't expect that Miss Qingyan was still deeply related to Buddha. I understand that since God let us meet, let's follow God's will." Ling Xiaotian stretched out her hand. Qingyan was stunned and hesitated for a moment and stretched out her hand. At the moment when Ling Xiaotian held it tightly, her long-silent heartbeat was accelerating, which scared her to quickly calm herself down with divine magic.