Chapter 129: What Are You Saying? That Kills the Heart.
“Li Jing? Why would he be here?”
“How should I know? Wasn’t I just going to take a look?” And got stopped by someone.
Yu Qianqian muttered softly. Lin Qingyue glanced at her. “You still think you’re right.”
“Li Jing is definitely doing something bad. We have to go stop him.”
“You really think highly of him. Who bullies whom is still up in the air.”
Hearing Lin Qingyue say this, Yu Qianqian suddenly felt there wasn’t much to see. She retracted her forward motion. “It’s late. Time to sleep.”
Just let that Spirit Firmament Sect Young Master enjoy his wonderful night. It wouldn’t be good for them to disturb.
She turned to leave. Lin Qingyue found it funny. “What grudge do you have with him that he can make you change your mind?”
“Did I not mention it before?”
Did she? Lin Qingyue didn’t remember.
Yu Qianqian retold the story of not getting the Jiuban Mian, still somewhat indignant. “Hmph, what illness requires so much Jiuban Mian? Even trading other things for it wasn’t allowed.”
Mainly, they had more people, so she couldn’t beat them. It was truly stifling.
“Alright, let’s go back. We have to travel tomorrow.”
“Not really in a rush.”
Lin Qingyue agreed softly. He was fine either way.
Before the three could leave, a fragrance drifted from who-knows-where. The next second, they fainted.
Before falling, Lin Qingyue had only one thought in his brain.
Does Li Jing have some curse on him? Why is it always some accident every time we meet?
The three woke up amidst a chaotic noise of voices and laughter.
Lin Qingyue found himself on a couch, while Yu Qianqian and Yuan An were on the floor nearby.
When he woke, Yu Qianqian and Yuan An woke up too. Seeing herself lying on the floor with only a rug beneath her while Lin Qingyue was on the bed…
She climbed up from the floor. “Why throw me on the floor and put you on the bed? We’re all guests; why the discriminatory treatment based on face?”
Lin Qingyue was speechless. “Are you sure we are still ‘guests’ right now?”
Yu Qianqian: “…”
She hugged herself. “I don’t do that kind of thing.”
“Hehehe! The Immortal Guest really knows how to joke.”
Seeing the three wake up, a man with a feminine and seductive appearance came over, laughing as he replied, “In Nuanxiang Pavilion, everything is entirely voluntary.”
None of them believed his words. He didn’t explain much, only saying, “This slave is Haitang. Since the Immortal Guests are awake, why not come with me to see the Immortal Master?”
The three exchanged glances. Lin Qingyue asked, “Immortal Master?”
Haitang smiled without speaking, leading them into the inner chamber. Separated by bead curtains and a screen, they could vaguely see a person sitting upright behind them.
Lin Qingyue was curious who it was, bringing them over just to meet.
They walked in. The person didn’t move. The bead curtain was lifted, and they looked at the person behind the screen.
Yu Qianqian: “Who are you? Why kidnap us?”
The person walked out from behind the screen. After seeing his appearance, the atmosphere became somewhat quiet for a moment.
Let’s just say, one shouldn’t speak in absolutes.
Feeling Yu Qianqian’s gaze, Lin Qingyue felt awkward. He thought Li Jing was a firecracker who couldn’t even win an argument, but he turned out to be quite a character.
He had thought he was an unlucky guy dragged here, never expecting him to be some “Immortal Master.”
“Are you very surprised?”
Li Jing huffed lightly, raising his chin slightly. This appearance made Lin Qingyue want to draw his sword and chop him.
“What is your problem? Calling us directly would have sufficed; why use drugs?”
The moment he fainted, he thought he had encountered danger again.
“Maybe he just wanted to prank us,” Yu Qianqian said from the side.
Li Jing sat in the main seat. “I booked Nuanxiang Pavilion tonight. They probably acted because they thought I took a fancy to you.”
One sentence terrified three people.
Lin Qingyue and the others all took a step back. He found it absurd, Yu Qianqian was disgusted, and Yuan An simply felt the panic of a straight man.
“Spirit Firmament Sect’s Young Sect Master running to this kind of place and booking the venue—Li Jing, you really make people look at you with new eyes.”
If he remembered correctly, when they went to Wuqi Abyss, wasn’t there a Xiao Shishu following him? That wasn’t long ago.
“You didn’t sneak out again, did you?”
Li Jing frowned at the words. “I came out openly and honestly.”
It was smoky and chaotic outside. Lin Qingyue’s drowsiness returned. “What do you want? Speak quickly if you have something to say. If not, we’re going back to sleep.”
Li Jing brought them here and didn’t plan to let them leave. “No. I paid for everything today. You can enjoy to your heart’s content. Just stay with me tonight.”
Lin Qingyue and Yu Qianqian, who had just returned from Nuanxiang Pavilion not long ago: “…”
Lin Qingyue found a seat and sat down. Suddenly, he remembered the words of the spider demon, Zigu.
“Does your Xiao Shishu allow you to come here alone?”
As soon as his words fell, Li Jing was already covered in tears, like encountering a Water Curtain Cave. Lin Qingyue was confused. Did they break up?
Li Jing cried mournfully, his eyes red, filled with anger and sorrow. “He isn’t my Xiao Shishu. We have no relationship whatsoever.”
“Waah~~ Wuwuwu~ Are men’s hearts made of ten-thousand-year-old ice? Why can’t they be warmed no matter what?”
“Tell me, why? Why doesn’t he like me!”
Yu Qianqian, who had been unhappy since entering, only softened her expression when Li Jing started crying. Hearing these words and smelling something different, her eyes lit up. She leaned into Lin Qingyue’s ear and asked curiously.
“Senior Brother Lin, who is his Xiao Shishu?”
Lin Qingyue: “Lingxiao Sect, Luo Wuhen.”
“What!” Yu Qianqian exclaimed. “Golden Cicada Bow, Luo Wuhen.”
She looked at the weeping Li Jing in surprise. “Your Xiao Shishu is Luo Wuhen, and you still like him!”
“Eating so well?”
“Didn’t get to eat,” Li Jing said aggrievedly.
The topic’s scale was a bit large. Lin Qingyue had black lines all over his forehead, glaring at Yu Qianqian. What is she saying?
“Cough cough, so what is this now?”
“He doesn’t like me; plenty of people like me. Everyone in Nuanxiang Pavilion tonight belongs to me. Whatever you want, you can have.”
Lin Qingyue nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to remind him, “You’re right. But if your tears weren’t flowing like a river, we would have believed you.”
When he said this, Li Jing cried even harder. “How did you know? He didn’t feel a shred of heartache seeing me cry. Wuwuwu~~!”
Know what? Lin Qingyue was momentarily speechless.
Observing him, Lin Qingyue felt something was wrong. After looking for a good while, he finally found the clue.
“Young Sect Master, you can’t cry like this.”
Immersed in grief, Li Jing sniffled. “What did you say?”
Although Li Jing cried until his eyes and nose were red, wailing loudly without any expression management—how could this look make people feel heartache?
“You cry too broadly and intensely; that won’t do. You have to cry delicately and pitiably, making people feel heartache.”
Yu Qianqian was eating a pastry. Hearing this, she paused her small hand and couldn’t help interjecting, “Senior Brother Lin, you’ve got the priority wrong.”
“It’s not that he cries ugly so Luo Wuhen doesn’t like him. It’s clearly because he doesn’t like him that no matter how he cries, he won’t feel heartache.”
What is this damn child saying? That is simply killing the heart (a crushing blow).
Lin Qingyue blinked, pursing his lips tightly. Sometimes, being an honest child isn’t absolutely necessary.
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