Chapter 128 Please tone it down a bit!

Yun Wan'er's words were left unsaid, but they carried a hidden meaning, implying that someone was disregarding the rules and trying to curry favor with her.

Upon hearing this, the disciple in charge's expression darkened slightly, and his tone hardened: "Fairy, please watch your words! Those were friends personally instructed by our distinguished guests, so they have no hindrance. As for others... we regret that we cannot receive them!"

These words were like an invisible slap in the face, landing hard on Yun Wan'er's cheek.

Her carefully maintained pitiful demeanor froze for a moment, and a flash of disbelief and shame crossed her eyes.

Friends?

Oh, what friend?

She's nothing but a shameless, shameless woman who clings to others!

She used her good looks to fawn over him!

Damn it, how could that bitch have gotten there first!

Just as Yun Wan'er was burning with jealousy and plotting how she could "accidentally" meet the distinguished guests at the top of the pavilion, several figures happened to be slowly descending the spiral staircase above.

Her gaze unconsciously lifted, and instantly, she froze on the spot, her breath catching in her throat.

The man at the head of the group wore a dark brocade robe with subtle patterns. His posture was as upright as a lone pine tree overlooking an abyss. Just by standing there casually, he exuded an aura of nobility and aloofness that made people dare not look him in the eye.

Her ink-black hair was half-tied up with a simple jade hairpin, the rest cascading down like a waterfall, accentuating her face... that face...

Yun Wan'er used to think that Gu Xuanchen was handsome and had a rare appearance in Lingzhou, but now she realized how narrow-minded she had been.

In front of this person, Gu Xuanchen was as insignificant as a pebble on the roadside.

The man's face was so handsome it was almost chilling. His eyebrows and eyes were like ink paintings and knife cuts, and his nose was high and straight. What was most captivating were his peach blossom eyes, which were as deep as a cold pool, as if they contained the snow's silence and aloofness that had never melted for thousands of years. Just a glance from him could make people's souls tremble, yet they couldn't help but want to get closer like moths to a flame.

How could such a man exist in this world?!

Not only does he possess such a stunningly beautiful appearance, but he is also a mysterious tycoon whose wealth is unfathomable and whom even the Tianyan Sect dares not challenge!

Yun Wan'er's heart pounded wildly, almost breaking free from the confines of her chest.

An indescribable fervor and possessiveness instantly overwhelmed all her reason.

She dared not imagine what ultimate pleasure and glory it would be for her if such a stunningly handsome and powerful man could one day fall at her feet and submit to her!

Thinking of this, Yun Wan'er no longer cared about the obstruction from the Yuntai Alliance members.

The two disciples in charge hesitated and did not dare to actually stop them.

Firstly, everyone in Lingzhou knows that Yun Wan'er is the apple of the eye of the Tianyan Sect. Their Yuntai Alliance has been under the protection of the Tianyan Sect for many years. While they certainly cannot offend such a distinguished guest, they also cannot afford to offend the Tianyan Sect.

Secondly...

Yun Wan'er is indeed a pitiful sight. Such a delicate and charming girl, with teary eyes, wants to see the noble person. What if... what if the noble person in the top pavilion has this kind of taste?

If they try to stop them too hard now, won't they be making a fool of themselves later?

Seeing that the two disciples did not try their best to stop her, Yun Wan'er looked even more weak and helpless.

She took the opportunity to stumble forward a few steps, stopping a few steps away from Xie Linyuan. She raised her tear-streaked face, her eyes filled with a misty grievance, and her voice was so soft it could drip water.

"Senior... Wan'er, Wan'er didn't mean to disturb your peace..."

She sobbed slightly, appearing even more pitiful. "But... but the senior brothers of the Yuntai Alliance insisted on not informing us. Wan'er really didn't want to miss the opportunity to befriend you, senior. I was anxious, which is why there was a slight disagreement just now... I hope you won't blame me for being abrupt..."

Her words not only explained her "rudeness" but also shifted the blame to the disciples of the Yuntai Alliance, and packaged her intentions as pure "admiration" and "cherishing the opportunity," making her statement watertight.

However, before she could receive a response from the person she was supposed to be performing, a furious roar suddenly erupted behind Xie Linyuan—

"Yun Wan'er, you damn green tea b*tch!"

Pei Lang was absolutely furious. It was bad enough that Yun Wan'er was hooking up with an idiot like Gu Xuanchen, but now she dared to openly seduce his brother's... uh, his sister's... uh, his best friend's man right in front of him?!

Thinking of this, Pei Lang rushed forward and, to Murong Xiao's utter shock, pulled the imposing Xie Linyuan behind him. Like a mother hen protecting her chicks, he stood with his hands on his hips and launched a barrage of attacks at Yun Wan'er.

"No, am I dead? Oh, I'm not dead!"

"I'm not dead yet! How dare you seduce Shen Zhaozhao's man right in front of me?! Do you think I don't exist?!"

"Stop with that disgusting, pitiful act! You can fool that blind Gu Xuanchen all you want, but you think you can pull the same trick here?!"

"I'm telling you, no way!"

Pei Lang's face flushed red with anger, and his voice was bright and clear, echoing in the quiet spiral staircase and corridor, every word crystal clear.

Xie Linyuan, who was suddenly pulled to the back: "..."

Shen Zhaozhao, who had just come over to watch the show: "..."

Shen Zhaozhao's vision went black. No way?!

What is Pei Lang saying over there?!

So, you got a script too?!

Her first instinct was to rush up and kick this guy who was spouting nonsense, but before she could take a step, she was gently pulled back by an irresistible force.

Xie Linyuan reacted quickly, pulling her back into his arms. His arm seemed to casually encircle her, but in reality, he held her firmly in place.

He lowered his eyes, looking at Shen Zhaozhao in his arms, who was furiously baring her teeth and claws. The hint of pleasure in his eyes, which he could hardly hide, finally slipped out from his slightly deep voice.

"Never mind."

He whispered his advice, but there was not a trace of genuine concern in his tone. Instead, he seemed to be happy to hear Pei Lang say a few more words: "You know Pei Lang, he's impulsive when he's young."

He paused, his gaze seemingly unintentionally sweeping over Pei Lang, who was standing with his hands on his hips, glaring fiercely at Yun Wan'er. The corners of his lips curved almost imperceptibly.

Although this kid from the Crimson Cloud Sect is simple-minded and only knows how to laugh foolishly, he is quite clever.

Um.

Very clever.

Pei Lang, who was giving it his all, was completely unaware that his backside had just narrowly escaped death, and even less aware that he had obtained a pardon from a certain immortal venerable because of a single sentence.

Murong Xiao, who was standing to the side, saw it all clearly and silently covered his eyes.

I can't bear to look, I really can't bear to look.

Your Majesty, your smile is practically reaching for the sky! Please tone it down!

Do you realize how worthless you are these days? Whenever someone flatters you or Senior Sister Zhao Zhao, you practically pat them on the shoulder and say, "You have such good taste!"