"Yan'er, what's wrong?" Bei Ming Haotian instantly moved to Nangong Ziyan's side and asked anxiously.
"Yes! My dear disciple, you're perfectly fine, why are you crying?" Tian Nanxing looked at Nangong Ziyan with a blank expression.
"Zi Yan doesn't know what's wrong with her. Hearing her master say that he's not doing well, Zi Yan's heart aches terribly, and tears keep flowing. Waaah...! Zi Yan doesn't want to cry! But what's going on?" Nangong Zi Yan kept wiping away the tears that kept flowing. She didn't want to cry, but why was this happening to her?
"Yan'er." Bei Ming Haotian called out affectionately, reaching out his arm to comfort her trembling shoulders. But when his arm was about to reach Nangong Ziyan's shoulders, it fell limply to the side. What did he, Bei Ming Haotian, do to deserve that Yan'er would always remember him?
Tian Nanxing looked at Bei Minghaotian's drooping hand and felt extremely disappointed. This brat could never get over that hurdle in his heart!
"Master, tell Ziyan, where is he?" Nangong Ziyan was determined to find him. She wanted to know why she was so attached to him.
"Yan'er, can you tell your master why you insist on finding him?" Tian Nanxing asked earnestly. He had heard his senior brother mention this matter before.
"Master, Ziyan wants to find the answer. Ziyan wants to know why she is always so attached to him and can't forget him. Ziyan thinks that the answer can only be found in him." Nangong Ziyan spoke the truth. Now only Tian Nanxing can help her find the person she is looking for.
"Yan'er, your master will tell you where Tian'er is tomorrow at daybreak. It's late, you should rest first!" Tian Nanxing knew that Tian'er didn't want him to say anything. If he did, he would be in big trouble. It was more important to appease his little disciple first. Compared to his little disciple, he thought the brat in front of him was more terrifying. But later he realized that the seemingly insignificant Nangong Ziyan was the one he feared the most.
"Then tell Ziyan where he is, and Ziyan will go there herself..." Before Nangong Ziyan could finish speaking, she fell into Beiming Haotian's arms.
When that soft, delicate body filled his entire embrace, a feeling of blissful satisfaction struck his heart. The pleasant fragrance lingered around him, releasing his soul.
Seeing that Bei Ming Haotian had pressed Nangong Ziyan's sleeping acupoint, Tian Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief.
She quickly scrambled to her feet, pointed at Bei Ming Haotian, and jumped up and down, saying, "Tian'er, my disciple came to you with all her heart, and you just let her down like this? How can you face Yan'er's deep affection? How can you bear to see her crying her eyes out?"
"Master Nanxing, have you forgotten when Tian'er's demonic possession strikes on the fifteenth of every month? You've seen how terrifying Tian'er looks. Do you really want Yan'er to live with someone as terrifying as me? Just being by her side is enough." Bei Ming Haotian spoke painfully, gazing deeply at the beautiful face in his arms. She longed for him, and so did he. For sixteen years, his longing for her had been poured into that sea of flowers, but even he couldn't accept his own monstrous appearance, let alone the delicate Yan'er.
-End of this chapter-
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