Feng Xingying and Ye Lingxin's facial features look almost exactly the same, and their temperaments are very similar, and even their frowning expressions are very similar.

But they are never the same person. The person who left Ye Lingxin's portrait was extremely exquisitely painted, and the painting of Ye Lingxin was vivid, allowing Qin Molin to distinguish the difference between her and Feng Xingying.

Qin Molin also took out a portrait, which he personally painted for Feng Xing with his memory.

Seeing that portrait, Ye Jingning was also lost for a long time and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "They are different after all."

"What are your plans? You should know that the temple is looking for you. And Xiaoying is big and should be integrated into this world. If you really do good for her, you shouldn't be so selfish." Qin Molin didn't plan to worry about Xiaoying's identity anymore. Ye Jingning refused to admit it, and he had no evidence.

Yes, when it comes to selfishness, Qin Molin admits that he is also selfish.

If he appeared Feng Xingying first, he would have surrounded her by his side, even more than Ye Jingning.

But he is different. He is Feng Xingying's man, and Ye Jingning is just her apprentice.

"She looks like Feng Xingying. You can ask the saint Ye Nian to accept her as her adopted daughter. It is also a way to comfort the saint's pain of losing her daughter. I heard that your saint's heart disease has been devastated again.

Or are you afraid?"

"If I'm afraid, I won't take her to see you." Ye Jingning smiled and said, "I like her, but I will give her freedom and let her choose for herself. She is not Feng Xingying. When she grows up, if she insists on marrying me, even if her opponent is strong, I will marry her. There is no taboo for masters and apprentices in our Divine Phoenix Realm."

"I won't give up." A cold look flashed in Qin Molin's eyes. He still misjudged Ye Jingning.

It turns out that Ye Jingning is really trying to make Feng Xingying's idea, so Qin Molin can be more sure that Xiao Ying is Feng Xingying.

Because Ye Jingning looked at Feng Xingying back then, this look had never changed.

But he didn't have a chance at that time, so he was always depressed. Now, he has a chance.

Qin Molin didn't say it out loud, but just said lightly: "I'm going to see the saint tomorrow, you will take Xiaoying with me."

This is the tone of command, not negotiation.

"good."

Qin Molin didn't sleep all night, so he quietly stayed outside Xiaoying's wooden house. He didn't dare to enter the house, for fear of scaring her. He was unwilling to leave, so he finally found her, and he wanted to keep the closest distance from her.

Of course he wanted to hold her, but he couldn't, that would scare her, make her hate him, and stay away from him.

Qin Molin sat outside the house, quietly took out his guqin and started playing it.

The sound of the piano crying like a complaint, accompanied by the shadows, dreaming. The corners of her lips couldn't help but bend a beautiful curve, and she didn't know what she remembered.

Ye Jingning lives in the house next to Feng Xingying. He looked at Qin Molin outside the house through the window. He was also very entangled when listening to his piano sound.

He wanted to fulfill his master's wish, but he might never have a chance to let go this time. Fortunately, Xiaoying is still young and he still has a thousand years to worry about.

Ye Jingning still respects Feng Xingying very much in her bones. She is Xiaoying and Feng Xingying. Since Xiaoying was five years old, he forced her to sleep in a separate room with her. He told her: Women can only sleep in the same room with their husbands.

At that time, Xiaoying said that she had been happy for a long time when she married him.

It’s a pity that it was always a joke that was childish.

Qin Molin himself didn't feel it. Xiaoying took the initiative to find him. Xiaoying was very interested in him and Xiaoying liked him very much.

Can this kind of love engraved into the soul be replaced?
Chapter completed!