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Chapter 584 Midnight Gathering
moment.
Ruan Wei's shoulders finally collapsed, drooping bit by bit, just like her eyelashes that fell and trembled like butterfly wings.
"I was wrong."
Ruan Wei said, "I shouldn't have taken him there."
With lowered eyebrows, this is an expression of true remorse.
It was a rare admission of mistake, and Feng Wuya was stunned when he heard it. In his heart, he hoped that Ruan Wei would know how reckless he was this time. In fact, as a master, it was really difficult to be cruel and continue to scold his disciple when he was heartbroken.
Feng Wuya sighed again and said, "Forget it."
Everyone has a time when they are young and frivolous and naive. From childhood to adulthood, Ruan Wei has been very well-behaved.
Those who need to be scolded should be scolded, and those who need to be coaxed should be coaxed.
Chi Jin is Ruan Wei's disciple, nephew, and fellow apprentice, and also Ruan Wei's lover.
Feng Wuya knew she was upset, knew she was more anxious than anyone else, and no one cared more about Chi Jin than Ruan Wei: "Come here."
Ruan Wei was stunned.
Feng Wuya, however, took off his strict father's mask and hugged the child tightly. "I am also wrong. It's my fault that I'm not with you often. It's my negligence..."
His broad chest is still as warm and steaming as it was in childhood.
Perhaps because the collision was too intense, Ruan Wei's eyes ached. After a long silence, he said in a muffled voice, "Master, it hurts."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuya simply raised his hand and stroked the top of Ruan Wei's head.
The moment I knew Chi Jin was arrested.
Ruan Wei felt as if her heart was lifted high and then plummeted into the abyss. It was clearly a painful simulation, but she seemed to be speechless and unable to say anything. She was powerless and could not utter any words that could make her feel better.
Being rational by nature is a strength, but also a weakness as one cannot find an outlet for emotions.
Ruan Wei couldn't blame others, nor did he want to admit that his arrangements were wrong.
You should blame yourself, but don't blame yourself easily.
But she had to hold her breath, not letting anyone see her pain, not letting anyone see how much she cared about Chi Jin, not letting anyone catch the slightest handle on her.
Ruan Wei has to hold on until Chi Jin is rescued.
…
The conversation between master and disciple can now only be a small episode, what is more important are the guests who visit late at night.
When the moon is hanging.
Yuehua knocked on the door vigorously: "Brother Feng! Open the door! It's me!!"
The shout startled countless neighbors.
The door opened a crack, and Yuehua raised a playful smile leisurely: "Hi——"
"Keep your voice down."
Lun Zhen pulled the person in, and Yuehua staggered.
The courtyard was not big, and there was a lot of darkness that was not covered by the moonlight. As soon as Yuehua entered the courtyard, several pairs of bright eyes turned to her and stared at her, making her feel cold on the back.
Then follow your line of sight and look one by one.
Feng Wuya, Chao Jian, Cen Linxi, the head of Wandan Valley, the abbot of Jizhen, Yuanyin, and Ruan Hongzhi.
These people have been sitting in the courtyard watching the sky for a while.
Yuehua's eyes widened: "Bu'er?! Why are you all here? Aren't you having a private meeting behind my back?!"
"Stop."
Yuanyin took a sip of tea, spat out the tea leaves, and said unhappily, "What do you mean by 'touch it secretly'? What do you mean by 'behind the scenes'? Why are you talking so harshly? Can't we just get together and enjoy some tea?"
Abbot Jizhen clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Yue, I only arrived a quarter of an hour earlier than you. Besides, how could you hold a meeting behind your back? At least I didn't."
The head of Wandan Valley smiled slightly and praised: "Good tea, good tea!"
I don’t know whether he is praising the tea or scolding people.
Abbot Jizhen: “…”
Feng Wuya waved at Yuehua, motioning her to sit down. Although Yuehua was confused, she did as he asked obediently.
Yuehua sat down next to Cen Linxi and greeted him: "Hey, Brother Cen, I haven't seen you for a long time. What have you been doing recently?"
"busy."
It was not difficult to see that Cen Linxi was in a bad mood, his face was as gloomy as snow, and he was very frugal with his words.
Yuehua exclaimed, "What can you be busy with? Didn't you get rid of everything in the Wanjian Sect? You're busy with so few people? Brother Cen, you can't do this. If you're too busy with your career for too long, you'll end up without a wife!"
Cen Linxi: "..."
"Just busy."
Yuehua is just like always, bringing up things that are not related to the topic.
Because the emotional intelligence of the Hehuan Sect members is generally very high, it was hard for Cen Linxi not to suspect that Yuehua did it on purpose, and Yuehua also gave him a standard smile appropriately.
Who told you not to help me the first time?
Cen Linxi said: "You——"
"Ahem."
Feng Wuya coughed twice and finally got to the point: "Hey, everyone is here, so I'll just say a few words."
"Recently, our Penglai Immortal Sect has had a minor incident, and I'm sure you've all heard about it."
Yuanyin crossed her arms and said, "It's about your little disciple."
Feng Wuya paused, then nodded and said, "Yes."
The tone of the conversation changed, and the style of the painting changed.
"Xiao Jin really cares about Tongzhou!"
Feng Wuya acted heartbroken, clutching his chest as he said, "As soon as he heard that it was Yu Qunqing who started the war, this child, who hated his father to death, single-handedly went to the Demon Realm for the sake of the people of the world, hoping to persuade Yu Qunqing to stop."
Feng Wuya took a deep breath and burst out in a loud voice:
"Who knew that devil would be so heartless! God damn it! He actually arrested our little Jin on the spot!"
"But who is Xiaojin doing this for? Aren't they our fellow Tongzhou people?!"
What a sincere love and what a loyalty to the country.
Chao Jian bowed his head and pretended to wipe his tears, even though the corners of his eyes were as dry as the Sahara: "Ah! How kind my fifth nephew is!"
On the truth: "That's it."
Everyone: “…”
The head of Wandan Valley was the first to applaud: "Good show, good show."
I can't tell whether he is praising or scolding.
After a moment of silence, Yuehua raised her hand silently: "I have a question."
Chao Jian glanced at her: "Is it important?"
Yuehua was stunned and mumbled, "...It doesn't seem very important."
Chaojian: "Then don't ask."
Yuehua: “…”
You don't even want to act?
Yuanyin sighed. He was already a reliable and mature adult. "Lao Feng, I understand what you mean. But the problem is, what you said is completely useless."
Feng Wuya's gentle smile slowly faded.
Yuan Yin looked around, but couldn't see anyone who wanted to pick up on him, so he could only continue to say helplessly: "At this moment, Chi Jin's personality and stance are not important. No one will care whether he is good or evil."
"The important thing is that he is Yu Qunqing's son."
"He is the son of the Demon Emperor."
Yuanyin paused for thought, then said seriously:
"The ten great sects were founded on the principle that all their disciples should make slaying evil and eliminating demons their lifelong goal."
"Yes, Chi Jin was indeed raised by your Penglai Immortal Sect and is a direct descendant of the Ten Great Sects. However, he is half-demon, and this is an undeniable fact."
Yuanyin said, "How do you expect him to survive in Tongzhou?"
Who can tolerate him?
"How can we stand against the people of the world and stand on the side of you Penglai?"
How can a business that loses money be carried on?