Liwey Qu

Part 48: Scintillation of Events.

Jing Xuan walked slowly, her goal now was the room she had occupied with Liwey last night. The monk's words were clearly still ringing in his mind.

Big things are waiting for you.

Big thing? Big thing what that monk means.

The curse will only collapse in the hands of the goddess.

A curse? Especially that means. Arggs ... Jing Xuan scrambled her white mane furiously. Really, he doesn't understand. What does all this mean. Is this a dream? No, it's real. So, is this maybe some magic trick? Huh. Magic can't be this realistic.

Jing Xuan let out a long sigh as she was already standing right in front of the door of the room that she and Liwey occupied last night until now. Doubtful, Jing Xuan hesitated to enter. It was not that he did not want to meet his wife, only that he hesitated to take her to the main temple.

The Goddess will get it, when she comes here.

The monk's words were still ringing in Jing Xuan's brain. He didn't want Liwey to know the truth that Jing Xuan was so sure of must have been bad. Ouh God. Let Jing Xuan ask for peace of mind for her life with Liwey. Jing Xuan was willing that his position in the empire be lost, he was willing that the gold, silver and copper coins be depleted unnoticed, he was willing. He can live safely with his wife.

Jing Xuan was still speechless pecking, his eyes staring blankly at the leather shoes clad in his feet. Until he did not realize that the door he was facing was open.

"What are you doing? You want to come in?"

A soft voice flowed softly in Jing Xuan's auditory senses. The man flinched, his steps flung backwards. Her different-colored iris rubbed quickly.

Liwey -- someone who opened the door - tilted his head to the left, a little puzzled by the reaction Jing Xuan had caused. Is there something wrong with his face? Suddenly Liwey immediately touched his face, looking for something that made him look strange. Nothing, her face is the same. It still consists of two eyes, one nose and one mouth. But ...

"You why?"

Jing Xuan exhaled softly, herself already behaving normally now. Now, Jing Xuan's eyes were staring at my dear Liwey, he didn't want anything bad to happen to his wife.

Only the goddess can stop him.

Wh who? who should Liwey stop? That was ... as a result of the monk's words that had managed to make Jing Xuan uneasy now. He didn't want anything bad to happen to Liwey, he didn't want to.

"City ..." Liwey waved his hand right into Jing Xuan's face, himself anxious. This man was just staring at him, as if there was something very heavy he wanted to say. "You why? anything you want to tell me?"

Jing Xuan was still silent, the man still maintaining himself staring at Liwey's face wistfully. Heh. Liwey let out a heavy sigh, he again recalled his goal of exiting the room at this moment. He had to go to the main temple to meet the great monk. He was not calm from earlier, still thinking about the truth of what he would get in this temple.

"Well, if you don't want to talk, I'm going to the main temple."

"Don't!" Jing Xuan held Liwey's wrist fast and fairly tightly, could Liwey feel his wrist in a strong squeeze. His forehead shriveled while grimacing withstanding the pain.

While Jing Xuan was, the man regained his senses. He took his hand off Liwey's wrist. Standing awkwardly while scratching his non-itchy nape. Why did he stop Liwey? Is it true because he is afraid? Ouh .. come on it's not necessarily a bad event.

Alright, from now on Jing Xuan will have to risk whatever it is. Some of him has come here, it is impossible to go home without bringing anything, right? Although Jing Xuan didn't really know what they really wanted to look for here.

"Why?" Jing Xuan flinched from her mind realm. In his gaze Liwey who had now crossed his arms in front of his chest looked at Jing Xuan flatly. Ah ... Liwey's upset? Ja.

"Sorry." Jing Xuan confirmed the standing position. "Let's go there together, I want to go too."

Liwey rolled his eyes lazily. Jing Xuan was wasting her time in vain just for the sake of wanting to go together? Tsk, Liwey doesn't think. Is it hard to say it early, right? Basic, Liwey did not understand the mind path of that one man.

Now, the two are walking side by side towards the east of the building. From the young monk that Liwey had met just now, the main temple building was in the place of the sunrise. Liwey and Jing Xuan's steps echoed, the robes that both wore swept over the clean wooden floor of the temple corridor.

Liwey slowed down his movements, but he was a little surprised by Jing Xuan's change in attitude. The man looked nervous and agitated, his fingers were unceasingly clinging to each other, even now Jing Xuan's brown eyebrows had wanted to fuse together due to the deep frown on his forehead.

What was he thinking?

Liwey shook his head to see it. "Hey!" liwey exclaimed as he found that Jing Xuan had already walked very far away from him.

"You why?" tanyanya back.

Jing Xuan flinched. Hitting his head slowly, Jing Xuan turned his head back. The man gave a clumsy smile then walked towards where Liwey was standing. Ah ... as a result of many thoughts Jing Xuan could lose focus.

Liwey raised next to his brows staring at the slow pace Jing Xuan was stepping towards him.

Why else would he?

The question was lodged in Liwey's head. Her husband's behavior is strange and unusual. Could her husband have been throwing away this habit? Did the angel of death follow him?

"Sorry, you're left behind." Jing Xuan scratched his brows.

Liwey's back on his head. "You why? Any issues?"

Jing Xuan was silent, not knowing what to answer Liwey's question with. Was he telling the truth that he was worried about what happened to Liwey inside the temple? Ah ... but the thought was instantly dismissed by Jing Xuan. The existing Liwey would have said himself too much. And worse still say he is mentally ill.

"You've lost focus and it's like the undead." Liwey. "What are you thinking? What allied territory has rebelled?"

Hm. Jing Xuan looked at Liwey with a furrowed eyebrow. Why talk about rebels? After all, Jing Xuan for the next few years would not go down to the battlefield again, because he was sure that his colony which had now become an ally of Dong Yuo's country would not rebel.

"No. Your mind is too far."

"Keep what?"

Jing Xuan was speechless. Sighing, Jing Xuan pulled Liwey's wrist slowly and took him to join in walking with her. "Here you go, maybe I'm a little tired from the long journey."

Liwey frowned in disbelief. But unmindfully he nodded, after all there might be a point if Jing Xuan was indeed exhausted.

"Come, the main temple is near."

Liwey nodded, now the footsteps of the two were back on the wooden floor towards the large, bright red door that was the link between the outside world and the inside of the main temple.

Krieett ...

The door opened slowly as a result of Jing Xuan's push. Liwey looked at her husband who was pushing the door with a smile, now the woman's gaze turned to their fingers that were clutched, indeed Liwey's heart was suddenly full of flowers now.

The main door of the temple opened, inside there stood the figure of an old monk who Liwey believed was a great monk and also Yubo whose hands were still bandaged.

But, that was not Liwey's concern but rather the two statues that were a reflection of him as well as Jing Xuan standing firmly before him there.

"Tan'er and Liancheng ..."

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