Chapter 1093 Is it feasible?

Qingyun looked at Xie Zheng and said, "I just want to say goodbye to Lord Xie. I have no other request."

Fangyue snorted lightly, "Your eyes are glued to Lord Xie, and you still say you have nothing to ask for. I think you're just trying to cover it up."

She crossed her arms. "If it weren't for you, Lord Xie wouldn't have had his memories severed by your senior brother's palm strike. How dare you say goodbye?"

"I know that I am here before you today with ulterior motives, but he has been in my heart for nearly twenty years..."

Before Qingyun could say anything more, Xie Zheng stood up and said, "There is no need for us to say goodbye. It is already a blessing from our ancestors that I did not become mentally impaired after being struck by Senior Brother Li's palm."

“Furthermore, even if I lose my memory, Master Song and I will still admire each other. Your actions will only deepen the rift between us.” He showed no mercy just because she was a woman. “So, please leave. There’s nothing more to say between us.”

Song Chunxue looked at Xie Zheng with some surprise. Although she didn't particularly care about these things, it was rare for him to speak so clearly.

Qingyun bit her lip, feeling somewhat unwilling.

The room was packed with their own people, all staring at Qingyun.

Tu Dan'er stepped forward to ease the tension, "So it turns out he just hadn't let go of Lord Xie. It seems my uncle has struck gold. Lord Xie is quite the catch outside."

"But there's always a first-come, first-served order. You insist on demanding an explanation for that fleeting glimpse from years ago? Well, I see that the magical artifact you possess is valuable, it makes me infatuated, and I can't eat or sleep without it. Are you going to give it to me as well?"

Qingyun subconsciously raised her hand and pressed down on the exquisite jade pendant at her waist.

Anyone who has seen fine things can tell that this is no ordinary jade pendant.

Master Liufeng chuckled and replied, "Junior sister, let's go back soon. Junior brother is waiting for you to come back and feed him the medicine."

Qingyun glared at Liufeng with displeasure, dropped a box of things, and turned to leave.

As she approached the door, she turned to look at Song Chunxue.

"Would it be possible to speak with Master Song alone?"

Song Chunxue smiled faintly, "It's best for me to keep my distance from such a reckless person."

A crack appeared in Qingyun's expression, and the next moment he disappeared through the door.

Liu Feng was the most eloquent among them. After leaving behind two boxes of valuable items and repeatedly apologizing, he fled in disarray.

Master Han didn't make things difficult for him, after all, Liu Feng, as the senior brother, was also innocent in this matter.

His two junior brothers were not easy to get along with, yet he was forced to step forward and take the fall. Liu Feng was the most wronged.

"Let me see what good things they brought for my master." Tu Dan'er opened the box. "Oh my, it really is a box full of medicinal herbs, ginseng and lingzhi, quite valuable."

Xie Zheng stood up. "You can divide these things among yourselves. I don't want them."

“Master, you and your two senior brothers have gone to great lengths for my sake. If you don’t mind, then we can split up.”

Master Han gently waved his feather fan. "Alright, go ahead."

How could he not see why his apprentice was so eager to stand up?

I want to talk to you alone.

"Um?"

Before Song Chunxue could react, Xie Zheng had already grabbed her wrist and dragged her out the door.

Where to?

Xie Zheng didn't say anything, but walked further and further away on the bustling street, completely disregarding the stares of others.

Song Chunxue did not stop him until he pulled her to the riverbank outside the city.

The weeping willows by the river swayed gently, and the sounds of birdsong and flowing water grew clearer and clearer.

Xie Zheng suddenly stopped, releasing her wrist with some annoyance.

"We shouldn't have gone this far; we could have just gone straight to our room."

"Hmm? Why?" Song Chunxue asked him softly, "What important thing is making you so flustered? Don't worry, let's talk slowly."

Xie Zheng rubbed his palms together, subconsciously wiping away the sweat, and pursed his lips, preparing what to say next.

Just as I was about to say something, an old man walked slowly by, leading a yellow ox and carrying a plow.

Xie Zheng took several tense breaths.

Song Chunxue leaned against the tree, looking at him with a half-smile, "No rush, let's talk about it when you've thought it through."

[This is so frustrating! Lord Xie wants to take advantage of you, but in broad daylight, he doesn't even dare to hold your hand or hug you.]

[Quickly, quickly, let's fly up the mountain on our swords. Romantic encounters naturally require secluded spots. I want to see what shocking things he might do.]

Song Chunxue retorted, "Who asked you to peek? Go to sleep."

[I'm going to sleep once you guys get up the mountain. Do you think this sword immortal enjoys spying on mortals' lovey-dovey moments? Hurry up, find a secluded spot on the mountain, I'm going out for some fresh air.]

[I also want to steal Xie Zheng's Wei Xue Sword, hehe.]

Song Chunxue lowered her head and chuckled softly. So swords can also gain insight?

"What are you laughing at?" Xie Zheng's initial unease intensified instantly because of her laughter. "Am I being too reserved?"

“Yes, I can see that you want to do something, but because you have no memory, the principles of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom that have bound you for decades, and the way of the gentleman, leave you at a loss.” Song Chunxue held his hand. “Let’s go, let me explain.”

The next moment, she affixed an invisibility talisman and flew on her sword to the nearest mountain.

Xie Zheng's palms were damp and hot, even though they were normally very dry.

Ah, it seems that no matter how old he is, as long as he starts over, Lord Xie is still so well-behaved and self-disciplined, well-educated in the Four Books and Five Classics, upright and elegant, and full of righteousness.

Song Chunxue had previously wondered if Xie Zheng would be much bolder if he had amnesia and had a second chance at life.

After all, he knew that their relationship was not just that of fellow Daoists, and that he would take the initiative to do something.

But clearly, Lord Xie is still Lord Xie.

She sheathed her sword beside a pavilion in the mountains, then turned to see Wuyou leap out of her storage ring and float in front of Lord Xie.

"Lord Xie, where is your Wei Xue sword? Let it out, we're going for a walk outside. It's been a long time since we've had any fresh air, lest it eavesdrop on your love talk."

Xie Zheng's face flushed slightly as he summoned the Wei Xue sword.

Let's go!

The two swords shot out like arrows, disappearing from sight once they were out of the jungle.

The air instantly became quiet, and the empty space made Xie Zheng relax a lot.

“Song…”

"Smack."

Song Chunxue grabbed his arms, pressed him against a pavilion pillar, and kissed him.

The sound wasn't controlled well.

But this did not stop her from continuing to tease Master Xie.

Looking at Xie Zheng, who was now completely smitten, Song Chunxue cursed herself for being a lecherous man, while also cursing why she always had to take the initiative in these kinds of situations.

She's a woman; she should be reserved.

Unfortunately, I happened to meet someone who was even more reserved than myself.

Looking at Xie Zheng, who was taut and seemed to want to merge with the wooden pillar behind him, Song Chunxue grabbed his hands, feeling as if he were a puppet that she could manipulate at will.

But Song Chunxue didn't look him in the eye, and casually said, "We often do this, and besides, you're the one who initiated the kiss, so it's nothing. By the way, what were you trying to say just now?"

“I’m telling you now,” Song Chunxue said bluntly, “I don’t want to sleep in separate blankets from you tonight, okay?”