Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

The children also closed their eyes and prayed, reciting the same oath, and finally said in extremely pious voices: "Protect the Holy Sword Hall, protect the best Holy Son..."

Accompanied by sacred songs, the girls knelt on the cushions in front of them, put their hands together and began to pray.

They closed their eyes, but happy smiles appeared on their faces.

Being able to have everything I have now is the greatest luck in my life.

They were helpless children abandoned by the world, hated by everyone, and their lives of sleeping in the open air are still vivid in their minds.

Now they are as happy as if they were in a dream, and the Holy Sword Auditorium has become the pure land that they want to protect from the bottom of their hearts.

The children did not understand the knowledge taught by the nuns, but they yearned for a world where men and women were equal and there was no war or oppression.

If we could live in such a world, would there no longer be orphans like them?

If it is really possible, then it would be okay even if I die in order to create such a world.

The children's devout hearts became extremely close at this moment, praying together for the same goal, which moved Xing Feng.

When Farah came, she told Xing Feng about the philosophy she was imparting to the children.

Such thoughts made Xing Feng feel extremely surprised. How could such a feudal country give birth to such thoughts? And Farah was an earl appointed by the empire.

She is actually trying to promote the birth of such a modern country, which is really ahead of her time and a little scary...

When Xing Feng asked Farah how she came up with the idea, Farah just smiled and said no more.

Xing Feng ruled out the idea that Farah was also a time traveler. Perhaps there was some secret hidden in her heart.

Just when Xing Feng was distracted, the short-haired girl who was leading the group suddenly came forward and knelt on one knee in front of Xing Feng.

"Your Highness, please help us solve this puzzle."

Xing Feng was stunned for a moment, his face full of nervousness and helplessness. For a moment he didn't know where to put his hands.

He himself doesn't know anything, so what doubts does he want to solve?

He really doesn't know how to practice religion or act like a charlatan or anything like that, and Farah didn't say she would answer any questions!

However, when Xing Feng saw the hopeful eyes of the children in the audience, as if they were expecting his answer, as if they were waiting for some sacred oath, he had to give up his plan to escape.

"Your Highness, may I ask about your and Lady Farah's future..." The girl paused, her ears slightly reddened, and she slowly said, "You will consider having a few little saint sons."

Huh? Huh???????

Xing Feng's body suddenly stiffened and he stood there motionless. He seemed to have lost the ability to organize his words in response to this question and he was speechless for a long time.

Embarrassment and shame filled his heart, and he was unable to answer the children's questions. He could only lower his head and remain silent, as if looking for something to distract himself.

The children in the audience looked at Xing Feng excitedly, waiting for the question that had been arguing among them for a long time to be answered.

Lady Farah has such a great figure, she will surely give birth to many cute little babies.

The largest faction consists of three or five members, and there are some heretics among the rest, but the factions are still relatively harmonious for the time being.

Although the children are young, they don't have much entertainment on a regular basis, so every night before going to bed they start fantasizing that one day Farah's children will be able to come here.

Gradually, more and more thoughts arose, and after seeing Xing Feng, their thoughts became more active. Some of them even began to imagine whether Lady Farah's child would have red hair or silver hair.

He didn't notice at all that Xing Feng was already blushing with embarrassment, and his head was about to emit steam from embarrassment.

Becky couldn't stand it anymore in the backstage. What about having a few children? Her sister must come first!

But in the end, he was stopped by Candice and couldn't run out from the backstage to argue with these kids!

When Farah heard this, she sighed, frowned, and slowly walked from behind the stage to the front.

Farah stood beside Xing Feng and smiled gently, stroking Margrote's hair, and said softly: "Kids, we are just good friends."

Her voice was warm and soft, full of care and love.

Then she turned her gaze to Xing Feng, her eyes filled with love that Xing Feng could not ignore.

"Good friends, are they lovers?" Margaret continued with all the children's questions.

Xing Feng tapped his toes on the ground in embarrassment. Just when he thought Farah would admit without hesitation that she had embarrassed him on purpose, Farah unexpectedly said these words.

"It's too early to ask this question. We are just friends now. Let's think about the future later."

Farah's sudden warmth and understanding made Xing Feng feel inexplicably grateful.

Because he hadn't thought about the answer yet, and Farah took the initiative to help him out.

There was no suffocating possessiveness, but rather loving respect, which made Xing Feng's heart move slightly.

Even though he had taken Farah's body by force, she still tolerated her own cowardice and evasion towards this relationship all the time.

Xing Feng felt that Farah had finally knocked on the door of his heart today.

When everyone left the Holy Sword Hall, Xing Feng suddenly realized that Farah was holding his hand carefully.

It seemed as if she was afraid that she would hide from her again like before, so she held her hand with very light force, almost unnoticeable.

Xing Feng felt that it would be easy to break free from Farah's empty grip. He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not choose to run away.

Forget it... today... let's make an exception and allow her to hold hands once...

At this moment, a letter appeared on the table in Xing Feng's room in Rose Castle.

The signature above was written in a beautiful handwriting.

Letty...

...

Chapter 81? Forced or voluntary?

Xing Feng had a headache.

He saw the letter from Letty.

The letter contained Letty's apology for leaving without saying goodbye, and also stated her original plan to return to the imperial city.

But in the end I turned back halfway because I had something I wanted to say to myself alone, so I hoped to see you in three days.

But what bothered Xing Feng the most was the last question in Letty's letter...

Have I ever liked her...

Xing Feng believed that he had never had any romantic thoughts about Letty, because Letty's figure was too deceptive, so he had always regarded Letty as his sister.

In the end, it turned out to be a huge mistake, causing Letty to completely misunderstand her, and now she wants an explanation from him...

Xing Feng thought for a long time and finally decided to explain things to Letty face to face to prevent her from continuing to misunderstand him. By the way, he also wanted to say goodbye to Letty and Xiaohua properly. After all, he had already regarded everyone as friends during this journey.

But how can he say it in order to politely refuse?

Just when Xing Feng was worried, Farah suddenly sat down beside him and considerately placed a cup of tea in front of him.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Xing Feng ignored him and continued to bury his head in a depressed mood.

Ever since returning from the Holy Sword Hall, Farah had reduced the frequency of bullying him, but she liked to stick to him more and more, and said some embarrassing love words that made his ears blush.

Although Xing Feng no longer disliked Farah, he still felt resentful about Farah drugging him.

Fortunately, although Farah loved to tease him, she also gave him a lot of respect. She did not force him to do anything he was unwilling to do. She also often cooked delicious food for him to please him.

Xing Feng never thought that Farah would be so careful. She didn't seem like the bad woman who always liked to bully him, but his affection for Farah grew day by day.

If Farah continues like this, Xing Feng doesn't know whether he will fall in love with her.

After all, the two of them have already done that kind of thing, and now the relationship between them seems to be only separated by a thin layer of window paper, but I am always hesitant and dare not break it.

Farah looked at Xing Feng's frown, which looked like an adorable little animal worrying about what to do for its next meal. She couldn't help but rub his head.

Xing Feng angrily pushed Farah's hand away. He didn't like being touched on the head.

"Oh, you don't want to pay attention to your sister. It seems that you have already despised your sister. Your sister is so sad." Farah withdrew her hand and wiped the dry corners of her eyes. Her exaggerated acting made Xing Feng blush.

"Um... Farah... don't do this!"

Farah smiled, resting her chin on one hand with a gentle look on her face.

"Don't make a fuss, but I know something that can make you happy. I have prepared gifts for you these days."

After saying that, Farah snapped his fingers, and a cross silver sword half hung beside Farah. The silver sword was shining all over, and the patterns carved on the hilt were particularly exquisite. The sword edge also flashed with a cold light and looked particularly sharp.

"This is a sword I asked someone to make for you from the far western country of Nulvos. Do you like it?"

Xing Feng was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Farah would actually give him a sword. It was rare for Farah to be serious for once, which surprised Xing Feng.

"Don't you like it? Well, it seems I'd better send you flowers instead." Seeing that Xing Feng didn't respond for a long time, Farah sighed and prepared to snap her fingers to retract the sword.

"No, no! I like it! I like this gift very much!" Xing Feng spoke quickly, and then held the sword in his arms, fearing that Farah would go back on his word.

When Xing Feng came to the different world, what he wanted most was a way to protect himself. Having a sword like this for self-defense is both cool and cool.

Now that he has weapons, anyone who wants to bully him in the future will have to consider his ability.

Xing Feng carefully felt the hilt of the sword. Although the whole sword looked heavy, it was actually very light and handy. It was simply a weapon tailor-made for him.

Farah smiled as she watched Xing Feng playing with the weapon with great interest, thinking that it was worth the effort to ship the Holy Judge Steel abroad and spend a lot of money to have those rigid old guys forge it.

But giving gifts is a small matter. Farah wants more than just to make the beauty smile. She tapped the table with her five fingers, and had already calculated in her mind what she deserved in return.

"Since you've accepted the gift, don't you have to show some appreciation?" Farah looked at Xing Feng with seductive eyes, which made Xing Feng a little scared.

That's the look in Sese's eyes...

But accepting the gift does not mean I agree. Xing Feng put down the sword and solemnly thanked Farah, hoping to shut Farah up.

Farah frowned and complained, "I see you don't understand at all. I spent a lot of effort to prepare this gift. Just saying thank you is not enough."

Seeing that Farah didn't appreciate his thanks, Xing Feng was a little afraid that Farah would come up with new ways to bully him, and began to consider whether to return the sword.

"Well... then... then what do you want..."

"Of course it's here." Farah pointed to her lips. She just wanted Xing Feng to kiss her once.

Being forced and being proactive are two different concepts, and letting Xing Feng kiss her actively is what she wants.

Xing Feng blushed and hesitated for a moment. Farah asked him to kiss her actively, which was clearly forcing him to face up to this relationship, but he was still struggling in his heart.

But... he was reluctant to give up the sword... a kiss... could get such a good weapon... it was a really good deal...

Besides…it’s not like we haven’t kissed before…first kiss or something…it’s all gone now anyway…

Xing Feng's shy look made Farah want to laugh, so she pressed him: "If you don't want to, you have to take the gift back~"

"Don't!" Xing Feng quickly refused, then pursed his lips and uttered a few words hesitantly.

"I...I agree..."

Xing Feng turned his head away, ignoring Falah's triumphant smirk, and then put forward his own request.

"Then...close your eyes...and...don't move..."

Farah nodded, and then closed her beautiful eyes. Her quiet and gentle face made Farah look particularly gentle, and at this moment she was expecting to offer her lips to Xing Feng...

Xing Feng was extremely shy. It was the first time that Farah was so non-aggressive. Her mature upper body leaned forward slightly, revealing a large area of whiteness, which really made people's blood boil.

"Hurry up, sister is getting anxious waiting~" Farah frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"Oh... um..." Xing Feng was suddenly blamed, and quickly calmed himself down, ignoring those distracting thoughts, as if he had made up his mind, and slowly moved forward.

It was just a kiss... the purpose was for the sword...

Xing Feng's shoulders trembled slightly, and he was extremely nervous inside. His soft lips slowly moved forward.

The small, pink lip beads are very tempting, and even though Farrah's lips are slightly pursed and her face is expressionless, her plump lips make her exude a mature charm whether she is smiling or not.

Farah waited patiently for the lamb to put itself into its mouth. She had long been eager to swallow this annoying little vixen into her stomach.

For this purpose, she specially arranged for a maid to take Becky and Candice out today.

Just when she thought the prey would fall into her arms, she suddenly felt a slight warmth on one side of her cheek, as if it was gently touched by a feather.

"Okay." Xing Feng hurriedly ran away as if he had never done anything.

Farah opened her eyes, and what she saw was Xing Feng's shy eyes and slightly hot face, which was like a ripe fruit emitting an attractive color.

But she was very unhappy. Such a perfunctory kiss made her a little annoyed. She had planned to hold Xing Feng in her arms and ravage him ruthlessly. When he cried and begged for mercy, she would naturally press him on the dining table and eat him hard for the whole afternoon.

But the little fox is very good at running away and always likes to use some clever tricks to avoid problems.