Where Did Sister Lingling Buy Her Stockings?

A so-called "straight woman" is a woman whose sexual orientation is as straight as a telephone pole, refusing to have any ambiguous behavior or create an ambiguous atmosphere with any woman.

However, for the sake of her career, Lin Luo felt that Qian Renxue should be patient, since Ye Lingling was quite pretty too.

Walking up to the six people, Lin Luo curiously touched the black stockings on Ye Lingling's legs before entering the Great Soul Arena.

Ye Lingling didn't feel anything; in her eyes, children of this age, regardless of gender, were just six-year-olds.

Xue Qian and Yu Luoyi were both stunned.

Even though Lin Luo had taken the lead, they still didn't dare to look at Ye Lingling too much. There was no way around it; boys at this age were going through a lot of enlightenment, and the shyness unique to this age prevented them from doing anything excessive.

In this respect, they had to admit that Lin Luo was quite capable.

Qian Renxue sat in the carriage waiting. After thinking for a moment, she figured that Spirit City and the Heaven Dou Temple should have received her message by now, especially the latter, which was so close by.

Spirit City.

Qian Daoliu out of the Worship Hall, a golden eagle flew towards him with a clear purpose, and Qian Daoliu out and caught it.

Upon unfolding the letter, his face lit up with joy, his gaze seemingly automatically obscuring the words "my granddaughter revealed her identity."

Bo Saixi has appeared!

These past Qian Daoliu has been struggling with whether or not he should go to Heaven Dou to visit his great-grandson, given the momentous event of awakening the Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

But he had already made that boast, and if he stubbornly insisted that he didn't care, going now would seem like a huge slap in the face.

But now things are different. With Bo Saixi's appearance, he has a perfect reason to go to the Heaven Dou, both to see the Bo Saixi he has been longing for and to face his great-grandson, the Twelve-Winged Angel.

After carefully putting away the letter, Qian Daoliu coughed twice and returned to the Worship Hall. He addressed the five remaining offerings seated inside, saying, "Bo Saixi has appeared in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace. I'm going to see her."

Golden Crocodile Douluo immediately asked, "Brother, since we're going to the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, why don't we visit Luo'er while we're at it?"

Qian Daoliu feigned that he had just remembered this great-grandson, and nodded, saying, "You're right. Perfect, I'll take this opportunity to meet that kid."

He felt that his reasoning was very sound and without any loopholes, so he left the Worship Hall satisfied.

After the Qian Daoliu away, several of the worshippers rolled their eyes soaring into the sky.

Azure Luan Douluo: "Second Brother, you really understand him. You gave him that way just in time."

"Even when a person dies, their mouth is still stubborn..." Golden Crocodile Douluo scoffed, then continued meditating.

The Great Soul Arena.

While Qian Renxue was meditating in the carriage, she opened her eyes after being reminded by She Long and saw seven people walking out of the side gate of the Soul Fighting Arena.

Lin Luo didn't rush the battle today, and conducted a match in a conventional manner according to the tactical plan.

He discovered that even without his intervention, Xue Fu and Xiong Chumo possessed an unstoppable aura on the battlefield, provided their opponents had at most two rings.

These two guys' Martial Soul could easily be cultivated into natural-born killers, it's just a pity that one of them is simple-minded and the other is dull-witted.

Lin Luo gradually grew bored with these battles. He had no interest in battles below the fourth ring level. He didn't even need to use his Soul Skill; he could defeat opponents of the same level simply by relying on his one or two wing attributes.

Xue Qinghe waved from the car window and said to Lin Luo, "Luo'er, take your teammates to have some tea and rest. Lingling and I have something to discuss."

Lin Luo nodded. "Okay."

Ye Lingling stood there shyly and reservedly. Her fair face was still flushed from the recent battle, and a few beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Qian Renxue said, "Lingling, come up quickly!"

"Uh-huh."

She Long lowered the small wooden ladder, Ye Lingling stepped onto it with a clattering sound. Inside the carriage, she sat opposite Qian Renxue with her legs together.

Qian Renxue patted the seat next to her. "Move over a bit, why are you so far away from me?"

"Good."

Ye Lingling immediately sat down, Qian Renxue naturally took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the sweat from Ye Lingling's forehead. But as she wiped, she suddenly paused... "I wanted to show concern, but wouldn't my actions seem a bit effeminate?"

It's normal with Luo'er, but I'm a man in front of Ye Lingling.

Qian Renxue immediately said, "I was being presumptuous. Miss Lingling, please wipe it yourself."

"It's alright, it's alright." Ye Lingling took the handkerchief and wiped her forehead. She inhaled the fragrance emanating from it and suddenly smiled, "His Highness the Crown Prince is so gentle, like a mother, hehehe..."

Qian Renxue: "?"

She immediately sat up straight, trying to regain her composure, and said, "I am a dignified seven-foot-tall man, what kind of description is this?"

Ye Lingling realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it just came out without thinking..."

"It's nothing." Qian Renxue was somewhat speechless.

Just then, she noticed that Ye Lingling's skirt was ripped on the side and exclaimed in surprise, "Lingling, why is your skirt ripped?"

Ye Lingling only then noticed that there was a rather large tear on the side, revealing her upper thigh. She explained awkwardly, "Perhaps I accidentally took a big step during the fight..."

Qian Renxue frowned. "How can this outfit be suitable for combat?"

As she spoke, she took off her coat, squatted down in front of Ye Lingling, and tied it around Ye Lingling's waist.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up. Touching Ye Lingling's stockings, she exclaimed in delight, "Lingling, where did you buy these core-spun yarn stockings? I've never seen them in Heaven Dou City before!"

Receiving no response, Qian Renxue looked up and found Ye Lingling staring at her in a daze.

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment before explaining, "Uh... Consort Tan in the palace, oh, that is, Xue Ke's mother, she can't leave the palace, so she asked me to help her buy some stockings outside the palace. I just heard it from her..."

Ye Lingling nodded in sudden realization. So that's how it is. She almost thought that His Highness the Crown Prince was also wearing stockings.

Upon closer examination, Qian Renxue's words are full of flaws. It's impossible for the emperor's concubines in the palace to be so close to the crown prince, let alone ask him to help purchase such private items for women.

But Ye Lingling was just a teenage girl and couldn't think of so much, especially since she now had a strange trust in Qian Renxue.

"They sell them in Dongcheng."

"I see..." Qian Renxue touched Ye Lingling's leg, her heart filled with complicated emotions. It had been a long time since she had worn stockings, and she really missed them. She also wanted to look beautiful.

"Your Highness..." Ye Lingling clenched her small hands, suddenly speaking in a barely audible voice.

Qian Renxue brazenly touched her leg. The child was fine, but the other person was already a man. Ye Lingling felt extremely ashamed. The space was small, and there were only the two of them. She couldn't help but think more.