Chapter 180: I’m Not Going Back
The two just stood there face-to-face, looking at each other.
Ming Yu opened his mouth and asked, “A-Yue, is it for him?”
Lin Qingyue was astonished, not expecting him to suddenly ask this.
“Is it for Ye Jingxian?”
Lin Qingyue nodded. “Mm. Brother Yu, you know I wouldn’t leave Eldest Senior Brother behind. And it’s not just for him alone either.”
If he hadn’t known anything, it would have been fine. But now that he knew, he couldn’t just watch Eldest Senior Brother and Shizun end up like that again. He couldn’t do it.
“A-Yue, in the Three Lives Mirror Ruins, I went back to our past. There I learned that we knew each other a long time ago. A-Yue, your brother hopes you will always be healthy and happy. Here, I cannot guarantee you will be like that in the future.”
Ming Yu looked at him, continuing to persuade, “You are my younger brother, my family. From my standpoint, I only hope you can live well, rather than lose your life for irrelevant people.”
“Brother Yu, you know I am the most afraid of dying, so I won’t lose my life easily. I know you mean well. In my heart, Brother Yu is my brother, my closest and dearest family.”
Hearing him say that he was his brother, his closest and dearest family, Ming Yu’s feelings were very complicated. Looking at Lin Qingyue, he felt a mix of emotions. He had met Lin Qingyue when he was very young.
That younger brother who used to always look at him with adoring and envious eyes seemed to have grown up.
“Brother Yu, did you know? When I first arrived, I entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets and saw someone exactly like you. But the moment he spoke, I recognized it wasn’t you. However, he still passed on a sword technique to me, and then dissipated when I couldn’t see.”
As he spoke, Lin Qingyue felt a bit sad, but quickly became happy again.
“Brother Yu, do you know how happy I was when I found out you were the brother Ming Yu I knew?”
Knowing Ming Yu’s worries, Lin Qingyue spoke to comfort him. “Brother Yu, I already know who is behind all this. If I crush him to death, everything won’t be so troublesome.”
Bringing up Yun Jinzhou, Lin Qingyue asked him: “Brother Yu, if I want to kill Yun Jinzhou, your little junior brother. Would you…”
“No.” Ming Yu said, “I won’t stop you. What A-Yue wants to do can’t be wrong. I won’t stop you, let alone feel it’s bad.”
Hearing this, Lin Qingyue thought he had given up the idea of leaving, but then, Ming Yu’s words took a turn.
“A-Yue, I have family, relatives, and friends. It’s impossible for me to stay here. This place is fake to me, do you understand?”
To you, it is also fake. It is just a story, a world controlled by someone.
Even if this world was real, it ultimately wasn’t suitable for them.
Ming Yu realized that no matter what he said, Lin Qingyue wouldn’t change his mind, so he could only swallow the rest of his words.
This matter could only be put aside for now. “Let’s go back. After Junior Sister Yu wakes up, we should figure out a way to get out.”
When the two returned, Ye Jingxian’s hand, which was feeding Bai Dou, paused for a moment, then continued.
Lin Qingyue looked at the prepared breakfast. “Eldest Senior Brother, in just this little time, you made so much.”
Ye Jingxian, who hadn’t intended to talk to him, turned his head and nodded faintly. “Mm.”
Lin Qingyue narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing this somewhat perfunctory response, he huffed softly. Sure enough, men change once they get what they want.
Look at him now, he doesn’t even want to speak.
Lin Qingyue ate while complaining in his heart. Ye Jingxian noticed he hadn’t praised his culinary skills.
“What I made today is just average. Everyone, just make do with it.”
Lin Qingyue: ???
When someone with superb skills says their work is just “average,” what does that indicate?
Lin Qingyue looked at his Eldest Senior Brother. How come he smelled a sour scent?
“Junior Sister Yu, is the porridge sour?” Lin Qingyue asked Yu Qianqian.
She looked up with a confused face. “Not sour. It’s just right. As expected of Senior Brother Ye.”
“Is that so? Maybe there’s a problem with my sense of taste.”
Lin Qingyue said this while smiling, looking at Ye Jingxian. “Eldest Senior Brother, quickly taste the porridge in my bowl. Is it sour?”
Seeing he didn’t move, Lin Qingyue handed the bowl to his lips. “Eldest Senior Brother, taste it quickly. I can’t taste it.”
Ye Jingxian lowered his eyes to look at the bowl in front of him and took a sip from the spot Lin Qingyue had touched.
Lin Qingyue found it amusing. “Yeah? Is it really not sour? Eldest Senior Brother.”
Ye Jingxian was still immersed in the sweetness of sharing a bowl with his Little Junior Brother. He nodded slightly, an imperceptible curve rising at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Qingyue took a sip himself. “Mm, it’s not sour anymore.”
Ming Yu watched their actions and simply remained silent. Yu Qianqian felt her teeth ache from their display. It was too terrifying.
They didn’t care about their fellow disciples’ feelings at all.
She looked at Yuan An. “Fellow Daoist Yuan, why did you run so far away? We are all friends here; being so far makes us seem so distant.”
Yuan An froze, looking at her in confusion. Yu Qianqian pursed her lips: “Being so far away is too distant and overly polite.”
It was truly because him sitting alone on one side while the four of them sat on the other made him look too pitiful.
Rounding it up, he could be considered half one of their own. How could they leave him looking so pitiful and ignore him?
Like a little daughter-in-law, Yuan An came over to sit under Yu Qianqian’s call.
Ming Yu looked at the four of them, his eyes narrowing slightly.
“The Junior Brother and Junior Sister’s porridge must be very sweet.” He looked at Ye Jingxian. “Senior Brother Ye, next time put less sugar. Eating too much isn’t good; it easily ruins the teeth.”
The gentle voice spoke soft yet piercing words. Ming Yu smiled like a warm spring breeze. “Why is everyone looking at me? Eat quickly. We still need to figure out a way out later.”
“Brother Yu, this is the first time I’ve known your eloquence is this good.”
Lin Qingyue was truly surprised. He leaned over with a face full of excitement. “Brother Yu, in the future, use this mouth of yours to curse people out with me.”
Yu Qianqian stopped drinking her porridge, finding it purely fascinating. Was he really not afraid of Senior Brother Ming’s petty revenge?
“A-Yue.” Ming Yu was helpless. “Cursing lacks grace; it’s not very good.”
Lin Qingyue: ???
Why did it feel like he was talking about him?
“Being eloquent and articulate doesn’t count as cursing,” Ye Jingxian spoke up.
Hearing this, Lin Qingyue couldn’t hold back a laugh. “Eldest Senior Brother, really?”
He rubbed his chin, sighing emotionally. “Is that so? Being eloquent doesn’t count as cursing. Then what was the silencing spell for?”
Hearing this, Ye Jingxian’s body stiffened, instantly understanding his meaning.
That time Lin Qingyue was silenced was exactly when he was entering the sect and accepting his master.
Now that he brought it up, Ye Jingxian pondered for a long time but couldn’t find words to say.
[Little Junior Brother, I was wrong.]
Hearing the voice transmission, Lin Qingyue raised an eyebrow slightly. Humph!
[Yesterday you passed notes with Junior Brother Ming eight times, and this morning you were with him again. You didn’t even pay attention to Bai Dou.]
Ye Jingxian’s voice came through, faintly carrying a hint of grievance. This time, it was Lin Qingyue who couldn’t find words to say.
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