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Dongfang Jing came to see Ning Zhishui in the middle of handling some matters, and after meeting Ning Zhishui he was going to Cangqingzhou.
Feeling that his confidant was a hindrance, he even let Jiang Yun stroll around the Xianlai Sect market by himself.
After taking a walk by the stream with Ning Zhishui, Dongfang Jing knew that he could not delay any longer.
"I have to go now. I'll come see you when I'm done."
"What are you looking at me for?"
"See you kill everyone at the Immortal Grass Conference and win glory for our Jiang Baizhou." Dongfang Jing laughed wantonly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will embarrass Jiang Baizhou?" Ning Zhishui asked back.
"How is that possible?" Dongfang Jing couldn't help but laugh, "Even if I were to embarrass Jiang Baizhou, it couldn't be you."
"Mr. Dongfang really thinks highly of me." Ning Zhishui smiled, "But... I'd really like to see how you can embarrass Jiang Baizhou."
"Then let me arrange this carefully." Dongfang Jing answered very seriously.
As the two were talking, suddenly, a familiar voice almost made Ning Zhishui's scalp numb -
"Junior Sister Huang, please stop crying..."
"You lied to me! You always give me hope, only to disappoint me again and again!"
"Don't cry, it breaks my heart."
"Don't touch me! Oh, oh, oh..."
It was just an ordinary conversation between lovers. Dongfang Jing's expression did not change after hearing it, but he was surprised to find that Ning Zhishui beside him had an indescribable expression on his face.
He hummed softly, his voice rising to express his doubt.
Only Ning Zhishui, who was closest to the place, could hear this sound.
As soon as Ning Zhishui looked up, he met his curious gaze, which seemed to be asking: Do you know him?
How to answer this... Let's say we know each other, but we haven't greeted each other face to face yet, so we are still strangers.
Even if he said he didn't know them, Ning Zhishui had been forced to eavesdrop on the two of them having sex countless times.
Seeing Ning Zhishui's complicated look, Dongfang Jing became interested.
He lowered his head and leaned closer to her, whispering, "Got a story? Share it."
"Um."
Ning Zhishui hadn't intended to answer here, but when he saw Dongfang Jing's head lowered and never straightened up, he also lowered his voice and said, "When I first joined, I often walked by the stream and always ran into them here... having an affair."
Ning Zhishui was petite, and Dongfang Jing had broad shoulders and wide sleeves. When he bent down and approached her, he almost covered her entire body.
If you look at them from behind, you would think there is only one person standing there.
The girl's breath sprayed on his ears, warm and fragrant like orchid. Dongfang Jing didn't know whether it was her hair or something else that brushed against his cheek, but it made him feel a little itchy.
My skin is itchy, my heart is itchy, and my hands are a little itchy too.
He was doing two things at once, listening to Ning Zhishui's words and looking at her with focused and deep eyes.
Ning Zhishui was somewhat lost in thought under his gaze, and at this moment, he heard the next words from the man and woman -
"Just trust me once more..."
"I don't care, you have to choose between me and Ji Yin!"
Ning Zhishui's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately shifted his gaze away from Dongfang Jing and looked over there.
At this time, no one was seen, only the sound was heard, but as Ning Zhishui moved forward, he saw two people pulling each other over there.
The woman was already crying, and the man was hugging her shoulders, comforting and coaxing her with a tender look on his face. Both of them were immersed in their own emotions and did not notice Ning Zhishui who was not far away.
Of course, it was also because their cultivation was low that they could not sense the movements of Ning Zhishui and Dongfang Jing.
Ning Zhishui didn't expect that this matter was actually related to Senior Sister Ji Yin.
Because of the spiritual spring bathing, although she and Ji Yin were not very familiar with each other, they were friends who could be considered nodding acquaintances.
Ning Zhishui vaguely heard his master mention that Ji Yin would soon have a Taoist partner, who was also a disciple within the sect. Although his talent was slightly inferior to Ji Yin's, he was still a handsome man. The two had been together for several years.
Ning Zhishui is already thinking about what gift to give Ji Yin!
But who could have imagined that the male disciple who was said to have a good relationship with Ji Yin was actually the one who had been having an affair with his Junior Sister Huang!
Now the question is -
what to do?
Tell Ji Yin directly?
That might make the other person lose face, and the two of them might even end up not having any contact with each other again.
The most important thing is, what if Ji Yin is madly in love with this man and doesn't believe what I say?
This kind of example is not uncommon, such as my former aunt...
Why don’t you tell Ji Yin, pretend you didn’t see it, and mind this trivial matter?
That's not Ning Zhishui's style.
Dongfang Jing clearly saw the consideration in Ning Zhishui's eyes, and couldn't help but become curious, wanting to know how she would decide to deal with it.
Ning Zhishui quickly made a decision.
She took out her sound transmission talisman, leaned close to it, and said in a very low voice, "Senior Sister Ji, I have a question about cultivation that I want to ask you... Wait a moment, there are other people here, I'll change places first."
Having said this, she did not put away the sound transmission talisman, but instead took it and quietly approached the two people so that their voices could be transmitted more clearly.
Not only could she hear it, but the sound transmission note could also hear it.
"Ruyue, you know that you are the only one I love in my heart, so why don't you believe me?"
"How can I trust you? You're almost going to become her partner! What am I going to do then?"
"You know, I'm only with her because... I'll break up with her when the time comes."
"No……"
Ning Zhishui waited slowly until he heard the conversation he expected, then he put away the sound transmission talisman.
This message had naturally been sent to Ji Yin.
After doing this, Ning Zhishui looked at Dongfang Jing and signaled them to leave quietly and not to disturb the two people.
After taking a detour and getting a little further away from them, Ning Zhishui took out the sound transmission talisman again.
In just a short while, Ji Yin actually replied.
"Junior Sister Ning, where are you?"
There was a coldness in her voice. Although she didn't sound anxious, her speaking speed told a lot.
"I'm by the stream at the foot of the mountain, planning to return to the sect," said Ning Zhishui.
Ji Yin replied quickly, "I'm at the mountain gate. I'll wait for you to come over and we can talk later."
Ning Zhishui raised his eyebrows and agreed.
"Your idea is quite good." Dongfang Jing couldn't help but chuckle, "But judging from the look on Senior Sister Ji's face... she might know about this."
Ning Zhishui also had some guesses in his mind. It was a very subtle feeling, but he didn't expect that Dongfang Jing also felt the same way.
The two walked towards the mountain gate. When they were about to reach it, Dongfang Jing stopped and said, "You go in. I'm leaving."
Ning Zhishui hummed, "Okay, take care."
"Take care." He gave her one last deep look before turning and leaving.
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