Chapter 239 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Made to Cry by His Black-Hearted Nephew (17)
Back in his room, Feng Ciye grew angrier the more he thought about it.
No, why does Yu Sheng hate him so much, but like that perverted Jiang Linyi?!
Is he really that bad?
Why does Yu Sheng like Jiang Linyi?
He was already incredibly annoyed, and when he returned to his room and saw his foolish subordinate, he became even more irritated.
"Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?" Yu Chun looked at his master, who was about to turn into a pufferfish in anger, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"How dare you laugh at me?!"
Yu Chun pursed his lips and replied, "Your Majesty, I have naturally smiling lips."
Feng Ciye: "..."
"Turn around, turn around and change your smiling lips into dejected lips. I don't want to see you smile. You're not even as pretty as Yu Sheng when you smile!"
Yu Chun: Your Excellency, this is both unreasonable and a personal attack.
Do you have no idea what the Immortal Venerable Yaoyue looks like, and what your dear subordinate looks like? Don't you even know that my smile isn't as pretty as hers? My hands aren't even as pretty as hers!
How dare I compare myself to Immortal Venerable Yaoyue?
I wonder who has provoked His Majesty again these days, causing him to go crazy once more.
But Yu Chun only dared to whisper Feng Ciye in his heart, without showing the slightest sign on his face. "Yes, Your Majesty."
"If Your Excellency has nothing else, I will take my leave now." Yu Chun was about to leave through the window when Feng Ciye called him back.
Yu Chun, who had her back to Feng Ciye, rolled her eyes, but the moment she turned around, she was once again the diligent subordinate of the Demon Lord.
"Your Excellency, is there anything you wish to instruct me to do?"
Feng Ciye hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand at her, "It's alright."
Yu Chun: Why call her for no reason? Is it fun to do this?
Yu Chun had only taken a few steps when she heard Feng Ciye calling her again, which made her so angry that the veins on her forehead throbbed, and she wished she could punch Feng Ciye to death.
"May I ask what brings you here, Your Excellency?"
"Well... I have a friend who is about as good-looking as me, but he can't compare to a Hehuan Sect disciple who likes to wear women's clothing."
"Is that so? Your Majesty, you are so mighty and handsome, how could you possibly be inferior to that fickle Jiang Linyi?"
Feng Ciye slammed his hand on the table, glaring at her menacingly. "I was referring to my friend, not myself, and that person is not Jiang Linyi."
"Yes, yes, yes, I misunderstood."
Yu Chun thought to himself: Pshaw, who would believe that! Isn't this a classic case of making friends out of thin air?
How could she not know that her master, with his dog-like temper, would have any friends? And among the Hehuan Sect disciples, the only one who likes to wear women's clothing is Sect Master Jiang Linyi, right?
Is that hard to guess?
But what exactly hit him?
"My friend's uncle actually exposed him because of that Hehuan Sect disciple. I think my friend isn't bad at all! Why does his uncle dislike him so much? Don't you think his uncle has bad taste?"
Huh? Immortal Venerable Yaoyue has ruthlessly revealed the truth?!
Their Venerable One likes Immortal Venerable Yaoyue?! But why did the Venerable One ask her to spread the news of Immortal Venerable Yaoyue's serious injury in the first place?
It's so contradictory!
"Your Excellency, you are definitely... no, I mean your friend is definitely stronger than that Hehuan Sect disciple. It's definitely because your... friend's uncle has poor judgment!" Yu Chun quickly echoed him, then cautiously pressed for an answer:
"But Your Excellency, does your friend... like his martial uncle?"
"Who said that?! I don't like it..." Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ciye quickly changed his words, "I meant that my friend doesn't like his martial uncle!"
Yu Chun was in a dilemma.
Doesn't he like it? Then what is he so upset about?
He acted as if his wife had been stolen away; it was very strange!
However, their master has been in this situation for a long time, so you'll get used to it.
So, what exactly is your friend struggling with?
Feng Ciye thought for a moment and dropped a bombshell: "Last night, my friend and his martial uncle practiced dual cultivation, but his martial uncle really disliked my friend. My friend just doesn't understand why he dislikes practicing dual cultivation with him, but likes the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. What's wrong with my friend?"
Yu Chun: Terrible question.
So, did Your Excellency force yourself on Immortal Venerable Yaoyue last night?
"Your Excellency, please be reasonable. Your friend has already forced himself on you, how could his martial uncle not dislike your friend? Besides, his martial uncle may not even like that Hehuan Sect disciple."
"How exactly did your friend know that his martial uncle liked that disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"
"My friend asked me about it, and his martial uncle said that his sweetheart knows he has someone he likes, but that sweetheart doesn't know that his martial uncle likes him, and that they've known each other for many years..."
Yu Chun sorted out his thoughts and finally came to a conclusion.
Immortal Venerable Yaoyue likes her Venerable One, or more accurately, she likes her Venerable One Feng Ciye's identity, and then despises her Venerable One Ye Ci's identity.
But her master is mentally ill; he thinks that Immortal Venerable Yaoyue likes Jiang Linyi.
In summary, it means her husband is jealous.
However, she felt that something was off, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
"Your Excellency, your friend is jealous!" Yu Chun said earnestly.
Feng Ciye immediately jumped up and down, "I'm not jealous at all!"
"Um, Your Excellency, he's your friend!"
"My friend wasn't jealous at all; he doesn't even like his martial uncle!"
Yu Chun retorted, "What if he's just saying one thing but doesn't mean another and doesn't even realize it?!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My friend could never possibly like his martial uncle!"
Yu Chun didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Their esteemed master is the most stubborn person out there. He keeps saying he doesn't like it. If he didn't like it, how could he cultivate with someone? If he didn't like it, how could he care so much about these things?
"Yes, yes, you don't like it!"
“It’s because my friend doesn’t like it!” Feng Ciye emphasized the word “friend”.
There's no way he and Yu Sheng could be together! Yu Sheng treated him so badly in his past life, how could he possibly be with her?!
Yu Chun had to endure it for a long time before he managed to keep from rolling his eyes.
888, who had been secretly monitoring someone's situation, recorded this scene as a short video.
I don't even know how many episodes of the main god being slapped in the face have been recorded.
"Tsk tsk tsk, they've even made up friends out of thin air. But Yu Chun's inner thoughts are quite rich, he keeps talking about Feng Ciye."
"Tch, Feng Ciye will be slapped in the face in the future!" Yu Sheng snorted coldly, clearly dissatisfied with someone's statement.
"Don't worry, how many times has he proven himself wrong? Besides, what he just said was 'it's impossible for us to be together' instead of 'I don't like you,' which is practically an admission that he likes you, isn't it?"
This person's inner thoughts are quite insightful; they can't be with Yu Sheng yet, but they're probably already smitten.
Still dare to be stubborn? Be careful, or you'll end up without a wife!
If Yu Sheng weren't such a love-struck fool, you really wouldn't have a wife!
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