Chapter 113 Extra 6 "I like you, I have always liked only you."...
Yao Ning looked straight ahead, not daring to look into Chen Qian's eyes.
Chen Qian only asked this one question, and then they went back to Xuanqing Sect in silence.
He went to see Gu Wuchen first. Gu Wuchen picked out the important things to tell Shen Qian about the affairs of Jiuzhou Zhengdao and Xuanqing Sect. Shen Qian had been away from the world of cultivation for three years. Although Gu Wuchen made many decisions on his own, he still had to discuss them with Shen Qian before he felt at ease.
Chen Qian only expressed his opinions on some important points. Gu Wuchen nodded, obviously ready to do as he said.
"Does the Tianshu Sect think they can escape unscathed by changing the leader?" Chen Qian's expression was somewhat cold. "When Meng Yaoguang was in high position, his grace benefited the entire sect. Meng Yaoguang's crimes must also implicate the entire sect, to be fair."
Gu Wuchen pondered for a moment and said, "That's right. Now that you're back, this matter will be easier to handle."
Yao Ning sat beside them. Her current status did not allow her to interfere in the affairs of the Xuanqing Sect, so she just listened to the two of them talking.
She couldn't help but look at Shen Qian.
Yao Ning forgot that a long time ago, Chen Qian had overlooked the overall situation and acted decisively.
He was born into a famous family, and the Xuanqing Sect was the leader of the immortal sect. He was the only successor of the next generation, not to mention his extraordinary talent and fame at a young age.
Wherever he goes, he is respectfully addressed as "Tao Jun".
For some reason, Yao Ning felt empty in his heart.
This kind of Chen Qian is his true self. She has only known the money-loving Chen Qian for a little over a month, but when she looks at Chen Qian's stern profile, she feels that this person is strange and distant.
After discussing with Gu Wuchen, Chen Qian met with several elders and Chu Liangxiu, and talked with Xianxian for a while. In this way, the day was almost over.
Yao Ning was sitting in Chu Liang's sleeve, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.
There was a whispered conversation outside the room, and Yao Ning heard Chu Liangxiu's somewhat stiff laughter. It might sound strange to others, but Yao Ning knew that his senior sister was really happy.
That battle seemed to have changed Chu Liangxiu. She was still influenced by the ice and snow mental method, but it seemed as if she had broken free from the invisible shackles and found what she really wanted to do. She was more lively than before.
Yao Ning was just wondering who Chu Liangxiu was talking to when he heard a voice approaching.
"Senior Sister, I'm here to pick someone up."
"Okay, I'll laugh at you next time."
The door opened, and before Yao Ning could turn his head, his eyes met Shen Qian's.
Chen Qian pressed the door frame with one hand, and was in no hurry to speak. He just looked at her quietly through the light, his eyes dim and unclear.
Under such strange and oppressive gazes, Yao Ning uncontrollably scratched her palms with her nails. She turned her face away, unable to explain the feeling in her heart.
Chen Qian's gaze moved down to her hand and he said, "Go home."
Yao Ning originally wanted to spend the night at Chu Liangxiu's place, but in the end he couldn't understand why he followed Chen Qian back to Wendao Peak.
The mountain path was covered with mottled moonlight, and there were faint chirping of insects all around. The footsteps of two people sounded one after another.
An unknown amount of time had passed. When Yao Ning thought Shen Qian had no intention of saying anything more to her today, he suddenly said, "It's only been a few days since we got married, and you haven't seen your husband yet."
Yao Ning couldn't figure out Chen Qian's meaning.
If it was the little fool, they had just met more than a month ago, there was no past, and his heart and eyes were filled with only himself.
But this was Chen Qian, the Chen Qian with whom she had a grudge and entanglement, the Chen Qian whom she could never forgive until her death.
Yao Ning thought about how before he died, he lifted the Taoist seal and said he wanted to divorce his wife.
Now that he mentioned his new marriage, was he mocking himself?
Yao Ning pursed his lips and asked him, "When did you recover your memory?"
As soon as she said it, she regretted it. Wasn't it obvious? Before they parted a few days ago, he had been clinging to her, unwilling to let her go, but when they met again, he had become a different person.
It was during these few days that Yao Ning came to a conclusion.
Chen Qian said, "Guess?"
Yao Ning was stunned for a moment. When he said that, she hesitated again.
The two returned to the room one after the other. Yao Ning was still distracted, but Chen Qian began to bend down to make the bed.
Yao Ning was stunned.
She had been married to the money-grubber for a month, and he had been the one making the bed, but he was so innocent that Yao Ning just thought he was a little fool.
Now it was Chen Qian, the domineering and tough Chen Qian who had recovered his memory, the Chen Qian who held a high position. Yao Ning looked at him hunched over to make the bed and inexplicably felt a strange sense of alienation.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yao Ning came back to his senses: "Nothing."
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent again.
Chen Qian looked at her quietly for a long while before saying, "Don't you want to sleep?"
Yao Ning's eyes flickered a few times, and he pursed his lips: "I'll go to another room"
She didn't look at Shen Qian and turned to go out.
It wasn't until she took a few steps that Chen Qian spoke slowly: "Are you not going to sleep here and find Bai Su?"
Yao Ning stopped in his tracks abruptly, his face turning pale in an instant.
After Chen Qian regained her memory, the inexplicably complicated atmosphere between the two was suddenly broken, and the cruel reality surfaced. In the end, she and Shen Qian still failed to cross this threshold.
Yao Ning felt extremely embarrassed for a moment.
She originally thought that, considering the little money-grubber, Chen Qianying would more or less accept her, the past was over, and they just needed to start over.
It turns out that his silence, his coldness, and his occasional sharp words along the way all showed his attitude.
Seeing that he still had hope, Chen Qian would probably find it ironic.
Yao Ning clenched his fists so tightly that his nails cut into his flesh.
"I won't touch you, but if you leave now, whether you go to find Bai Su or not, I will put the blame on him." Chen Qian said gently, "Then he will be unable to live or die."
Yao Ning took a deep breath, barely suppressing his surging emotions, turned around, and got into bed without saying a word.
Shen Qian looked at her for a moment and blew out the lamp.
On the large bed, the two of them were covered with the same quilt, but they were clearly separated and never touched.
Yao Ning opened her eyes in the darkness. She could clearly feel the weight, warmth and breath of Chen Qian beside her. She could hear his gentle breathing so close to her, but she felt that this person was so far away.
"Why did you come back?" Chen Qian suddenly spoke in the silent darkness, "Are you afraid that I will hurt him?"
Yao Ning had no way to defend herself, but she felt that Chen Qian was humiliating and taking revenge on her.
She turned over, her back to him, and said nothing.
After a while, there was a rustling sound behind her, and then a strong arm grasped her waist, and then Shen Qian came up.
Chen Qian held her in his arms, his breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will be jealous too. You didn't coax me last time."
Yao Ning's tears suddenly welled up.
He tried to break free, but was trapped tightly.
Chen Qian held her tightly, leaving no gap, as if he wanted to integrate her into his bones and blood.
He touched her hand, inserted his fingers into hers, and interlocked theirs.
He kissed her neck gently: "Why don't you coax me? You coaxed the little fool, but not me. Aning, you are biased."
Yao Ning sniffed: "You don't seem to care at all."
"I care." Shen Qian said.
Yao Ning hesitated for a moment, then turned around in his arms. In the dim light, Chen Qian could only see her eyes that were still watery.
"How do you coax her?"
At that moment, Chen Qian's heart softened.
All the resentment, resentment, jealousy and pain disappeared at this moment. They were still alive. Yao Ning cared about him and was willing to bow down for him again and again.
He wiped the tears from her face with his thumb and said in a hoarse voice, "Kiss."
"Just a kiss and it will be all right," he whispered.
Yao Ning's tears kept flowing, making her face wet. She raised her head with some trembling and kissed the corner of his mouth.
Shen Qian turned his head slightly, held her lips, and deepened the kiss.
The spring night is silent, the cherry blossoms bloom quietly, and the moonlight shines through the window, illuminating the hazy beauty inside the gauze tent.
"Don't you like calling me little fool? Why don't you call me that anymore? Huh?"
“…”
"Do you like Chen Qian or the little fool?"
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"say."
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As Yao Ning was sinking and sinking, she saw a petal float in and land in the palm of her hand.
She closed her hands and gently held the petals, as if holding the happiness she had already grasped tightly.
All the suffering and separation have come to an end. Tomorrow morning, they will start the ordinary yet beautiful second half of their lives like all ordinary couples in the world.
They will continue together until they are old and gray.
Yao Ning let go of his hand and touched Chen Qian's cheek.
"I like you, and I only like you."
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