Double award-winning film empress Lin Zhenzhen tragically dies and falls into the Empire's Quick Transmigration System. With her honor reset to zero, she must start anew.
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"Alright, have you had enough?"
Mo Yin spoke, and Shi Lili immediately dared not say anything more. She secretly glared at Lin Zhenzhen, then obediently lowered her head.
"No one is allowed to mention this matter again until the investigation is completed."
Mo Yin pointed at Lin Zhenzhen: "Come in with me."
"oh."
Lin Zhenzhen followed behind him, and Danling and Bai Tongtong went in together.
Shi Lili originally wanted to follow, but was ruthlessly blocked outside by the gate.
"Lin Zhen!"
Mo Yin, contrary to his usual behavior, did not call her Xiao Qi, but instead called her by her full name, which was enough to show how angry he was.
"You have some nerve, now you actually dare to stay out all night."
Lin Zhenzhen trembled twice, then softened her tone: "Senior brother, there are other people here, can you give me some face?"
"So you still care about saving face? If you did, you wouldn't have done something so outrageous."
"I didn't do anything." Lin Zhenzhen stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve in a conciliatory manner. "I was just too tired and accidentally overslept, so I spent the night at Yan Feichen's place."
She lowered her head and muttered softly, "This is the first time I've spent the night at Yan Feichen's place, and who knew you all would come knocking on my door."
"So you're saying this is our fault?" Mo Yin said, his eyes twitching with anger, his fat face trembling.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhenzhen actually picked up on this topic: "We can't blame it all; it's half and half the responsibility."
"Half is with you, half is with Yan Feichen, anyway, it has nothing to do with me."
"None of your business?" Mo Yin grabbed her ear in anger. Although it didn't hurt, it still tickled Lin Zhenzhen so much that she begged for mercy.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about that kid. Even if you like him a lot, you can't just..."
His face flushed red, and he said with difficulty, "He's still just a greenhorn."
"Who said I like him?"
Upon hearing this, the three people in the hall looked at Lin Zhenzhen in shock.
The expression on her face can be summed up in one sentence: Wow, what a scumbag.
"You don't like him?" Mo Yin's eyes widened. "You don't like him, yet you've done so much for him?"
Lin Zhenzhen raised an eyebrow, looking completely indifferent: "Senior brother, you know perfectly well that I took him as my disciple because I valued his pure Yang physique."
Mo Yin was taken aback: "That's true, but later you stood up for him, went into the secret realm for him, and said in front of so many people that you cared about him a lot."
"Caring is caring, liking is liking, but are they the same thing?"
Lin Zhenzhen smiled casually: "If your own cats and dogs, which you've raised for so long, are bullied by vicious dogs from elsewhere, you'll feel a little heartbroken. It's only natural to stand up for Yan Feichen, right?"
Mo Yin opened his mouth, staring at the person in front of him as if he were a stranger.
Lin Zhenzhen lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, then turned to the two people behind her: "Two immortals, how long are you going to listen?"
"Oh, oh." Caught red-handed, Danling coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassed.
"I didn't know how to start the conversation at first, but after hearing what Peak Master Lin said, I feel much more at ease."
"What's the meaning?"
"That's right. Originally, the Master planned to come to Cangyan Mountain in three days to investigate in person."
"However, the investigation into the Heavenly Demon bloodline is a matter of great importance. After discussion among the immortals, it was finally decided to invite Peak Master Lin and his beloved disciple Yan Feichen to return to the Heavenly Realm with us for investigation."
His words instantly extinguished the tension.
Mo Yin narrowed his eyes, his expression turning cold, and immediately refused, "Impossible. Xiao Qi will not go with you."
Lin Zhenzhen simply frowned and asked, "Why?"
Danling looked somewhat troubled: "I don't know the specifics either. But please rest assured, Sect Leader Mo and Peak Master Lin, once the truth comes out, we will not make things difficult for you two."
Mo Yin gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "I said, it's impossible."
A vajra suddenly appeared in his hand, and the burst of true energy surged wildly, making Danling and Bai Tongtong's eardrums ache.
Lin Zhenzhen stepped forward and grabbed Mo Yin's shoulder.
"If that happens, will I be able to meet the real person?"
Her face didn't show much expression, but if you looked closely, you could see a deep, well-hidden hope in her eyes.
"Yes, the real person is in charge of this investigation, and he will follow up on it throughout the entire process."
"Okay, I agree."
"Xiao Qi! Even if you're being silly, there should be limits."
Mo Yin grabbed Lin Zhenzhen's hand. It felt like there was a time bomb under his right eyelid, throbbing violently.
Everyone knows that Mo Yin, the leader of Cangyan Mountain, is nicknamed "Smiling Buddha". He is kind and amiable, and almost no one has ever seen him get angry.
But Lin Zhenzhen knew that it was only because they hadn't touched Mo Yin's sore spot.
Lin Zhen was the deepest thorn in Mo Yin's heart.
If anyone touches this thorn, he will go crazy.
Lin Zhenzhen turned her head and tugged at Mo Yin's sleeve, saying, "Senior brother, you know how much I want to see Master, you know how long I've waited for this day, don't you?"
Mo Yin closed his eyes, refusing to look at Lin Zhenzhen's almost pleading gaze.
He brandished a golden rope, binding Lin Zhenzhen's body.
"I promised my fellow disciples that I would protect you and that I would never let you see him again in this lifetime."
Danling and Bai Tongtong felt an immense pressure, like a towering wave rushing towards them, driving them outside the door.
“Go back and tell Lianhua that unless this Cangyan Mountain is leveled and the people of the Heavenly Realm step over my corpse, they will never see Lin Zhen again.”
Yan Feichen won the duel without any doubt.
Although his opponent's cultivation level was far superior to his, he was still forced to retreat steadily by the improved talismans.
Is anyone else here?
Yan Feichen's cold gaze swept across the opposing camp, and all he saw were horrified and fearful faces.
If no one is around, he'll be busy going back to prepare food for his master.
She was in a rush this morning and only ate three red bean buns; she might be craving them now.
I happen to have some flour left in the kitchen, so I'll make a bowl of braised noodles tonight.
I just don't know if Master prefers fatty or lean minced meat, so I'll just prepare some of both so I can know Master's taste next time.
But when Yan Feichen stepped off the stage, he was stopped again.
"What kind of sorcery are you practicing? Why is my junior brother's wound bleeding so badly?"
Yan Feichen frowned: "If the wound is deeper, go back and apply some medicine to it."
"No, you can't leave! Something's definitely wrong!"
Yan Feichen didn't want to pay attention to them, but the other side had a large number of people and more and more disciples surrounded him.
While the two sides were grappling, Shi Lili arrived at the scene.
After she pulled open the injured disciple's clothes and saw the faintly blackened wound, her expression suddenly changed.