Chapter 2138 Master, Give Me a Kiss

Before the words were even finished, the deity in white robes strode out the door.

As if angered, Si Jin walked away quickly and decisively, without even turning her head to glance at Qing Yun.

Only after the footsteps faded into the distance did Qingyun slowly turn her head to look in the direction Sijin had left, her smile gradually deepening—

That's not the way back to the Si family home; Si Jin went to the hospital.

Why did you have to resort to violence? In the end, you'll be the one who suffers the most.

Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and ended her gossip session.

To ease the icy atmosphere in the hall, he immediately acted as a peacemaker, crossing the round table to persuade the gods to sit down, and then went straight to Lin Yuan's side.

The "Demon Slayer" sword is bound to its master and is extremely difficult to control. He came over intending to help pull out a sword.

However, before he could even raise his hand, Xiao Jun activated "Demon Slayer" on his own.

The spirit sword, which originally obeyed only Si Jin, now rested steadily in his hand, showing no sign of resistance, as if it were facing its master.

Why?

Qingyun stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "This sword... you want it?"

Lin Yuan nodded and quickly used his divine power to cover the wound. Before long, even the clothes that Si Jin had torn were gradually restored to their original state.

Qingyun was still puzzled: "Then... why didn't you resist just now?"

Lin Yuan lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "These days, Jin Jin has been holding back his anger. It makes me feel bad for him, so I'm trying to find a way for him to vent."

"After cutting him like that today, he'll definitely feel much better, and then it'll be easier for me to act cute."

After saying that, he casually sat back down at the round table and started the meeting as usual.

Qingyun stood there, stunned for a long time, before slowly following over to report Zhegan's crimes.

The evidence he found was comprehensive and sufficient to secure a sentence.

Moreover, Zhegan not only caused trouble everywhere, but was also two-faced, basically offending all the officials in the same court.

When he was executed, not a single person pleaded for him; he reaped what he sowed.

In the end, Lin Yuan followed Si Jin's suggestion and executed Gui Chen's informant.

Everything seemed to fall silent, returning to its most peaceful and serene state.

However, even after the meeting ended and the gods left, Qingyun still couldn't understand what Xiaojunshang meant by what he had just said.

Can a dominant partner act cute or affectionate?

Could it be... that this is the difference between older and younger people?

… …

After finishing my work and returning to the warm pavilion, it was already close to noon.

"Demon Slayer" was indeed a superior spiritual sword crafted by Si Jin using the five elements of nature. After being slashed several times in a row, it would be a lie to say it didn't hurt.

So, as soon as the meeting ended, blood began to seep from the wound on Lin Yuan's shoulder, dripping onto his clothes and leaving a few mottled red spots.

Sitting at the table, Lin Yuan unbuttoned his shirt and gently lifted his left shoulder.

The wound on his chest wasn't serious; it could basically heal itself with divine power. However, his left shoulder was pierced through. When he lifted his clothes, the fabric, still attached to his skin, revealed specks of blood, causing excruciating pain.

Fortunately, there was still medicine on the shelf.

The medicine will be fine in a few days; nothing is more important than calming the baby down.

Lin Yuan didn't mind being in the crematorium all the time, but seeing Si Jin holding her breath made him feel terrible too.

After today's event, my state of mind has become much clearer.

You should go get your medicine.

Lin Yuan took three deep breaths to calm himself down. Just as he was about to get up, a hand with distinct knuckles pressed down on his right shoulder.

He was forced back into the chair, feeling a divine force as gentle as wind and water lift his left shoulder, and in no time, it cleaned up all the bloodstains that had stained the area.

Cool fingertips, coated with medicine, gently caressed his wound like a breeze, the movements slow and careful, so much so that even breathing was almost inaudible.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and the next second, the little devil in his heart started jumping around.

Xiao Junshang desperately suppressed the upward curve of her lips, while simultaneously brewing tears in her eyes. Sure enough, a moment later she heard the person behind her ask in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much." Lin Yuan frowned, looking pitiful and foolish: "But Master can kiss me, one kiss will make it all better."