It was not until Gu Suihan was dragged out that Shen Qingmang remembered that she could call on the clouds to hold him up. However, her hands were shaking, and the clouds she called on quickly dissipated into mist. She had no choice but to send a message to Yi Qing, asking him to help send someone off.
"You've been in seclusion for twenty years, but you've become more and more arrogant, even requiring people to pick you up." Yi Qing teased her from within the jade pendant, "But why did you go to the Discipline Hall? Who did you go there to quarrel with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already entered the Discipline Hall, lifted the bamboo curtain and said, "Junior Sister Qingmang... Qing, Qingmang? How did you get yourself into this state?"
"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself. But after thinking about it, Qingmang still feels that it is most appropriate to ask you for help." Shen Qingmang said.
It is not certain that you can find the third senior sister, and as for the other senior brothers, they will inevitably be surprised to see her like this.
However, Yi Qing obviously couldn't remain completely calm. "What exactly happened? I just didn't go to the sect competition to avoid suspicion, so why did you get struck down?"
Shen Qingmang briefly explained the whole story, and Yiqing frowned after hearing it. "How could Sui Han make such a mistake? It seems that even the most mature children have their youthful vigor."
"Stop sighing and help."
Yiqing sighed and sent the two injured people back to Wuya Peak. When Gu Sui Han was put on the couch, he finally woke up and his first reaction was to call "Master".
"Let go, let go." Yiqing shook the wrist he had grabbed. "Your master has returned to Qiongzhi Palace. Don't worry, he's safe and sound."
"Master Yiqing? Why are you here?"
"Maybe I owe your master something. I worked as a laborer for her." Yiqing shrugged.
"Master can't even use the Wind-Chi Technique... Is she seriously injured?" Gu Sui Han asked anxiously.
"Maybe." Yi Qing said, "The green mango is about to turn into roasted sweet potatoes. Hey, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to see Master." Gu Suihan climbed out of bed and hurried out the door. Yiqing looked at his back, muttering, "Young people are so energetic," and turned to go see her precious daughter, Si Rong.
Shen Qingmang had just come out of retreat when she experienced this. She lay exhausted on the couch and fell into a deep sleep. Gu Suihan rushed in and slowed down his pace the moment he saw her sleeping face.
How could there be such a fool? Let him indulge in a sweet dream while she herself endures the pain awake. It's clearly his fault, so why should she bear it?
Gu Sui Han approached the bed step by step, and finally knelt gently beside the bed. He carefully held Shen Qingmang's hand hanging outside and kissed it devoutly.
The dream she had given him was so beautiful that he almost became addicted to it and didn't want to wake up. But when he returned to reality, he didn't dare to even neglect her.
She always gave him a blow when he thought he was strong enough, making him realize the gap between them.
How can I match her?
Shen Qingmang dreamed of a snow-white Samoyed, its wet black nose nuzzling her palm. She laughed with itchiness, patted its head, and played with its ears for a long time. The Samoyed seemed to whimper, but soon surrendered to her touch.
When she woke up from her dream, she felt a little unsatisfied and scratched around with her fingers. Unexpectedly, she really touched something furry.
Shen Qingmang was so scared that she sat up suddenly, and then she saw clearly that it was Gu Suihan's head. He was sleeping beside her bed.
But she seemed to have woken him up, and he slowly opened his eyes, his wet, sparkling black pupils, like the Samoyed in the dream.
Shen Qingmang quickly shook his head to break the dream.
"Master, what's wrong? Are you still having a headache?" Gu Sui Han immediately woke up and asked nervously.
"It doesn't hurt, but my body is still a little numb. It will be gone in a couple of days."
Seeing the growing guilt in his eldest disciple's eyes, Shen Qingmang patted his head. "Alright, it's okay as long as you know you're wrong. Master is more advanced than you, so he can handle it. Tell me what's happened in the past twenty years? Has there been any unusual activity in the Taichu Sect?"
Gu Suihan shook his head. "Nothing unusual has happened, but there's news about that person."
"who?"
"Yang Zhidu."
Master and disciple locked eyes, and Shen Qingmang rubbed his brow. "Yang Zhidu, the daughter of the Fangyuan Sect's leader, is said to be... the chosen one by Heaven!"
She suddenly realized Li Shutong's most likely destination. If she could only exist as a consciousness, she would most likely be attached to Yang Zhidu. Furthermore, perhaps this was her choice in her previous life. Otherwise, why would Yang Zhidu be so proficient in deduction that he could always succeed?
"Her reputation has spread to the Taichu Sect." Gu Suihan said in a deep voice, "Master Qiong Gui seems to have a history with her."
"Poor guy? Oh, Third Senior Sister." Shen Qingmang slapped his forehead. "But the traitor can't be Third Senior Sister, she's rarely in the Taichu Sect. What about An Yanxiang? Has he had any contact with Yang Zhidu?"
"No." Gu Suihan paused and said, "He's not in the sect recently. He's been collecting sedative elixirs everywhere."
"Hmm? Has he gone insane?" Shen Qingmang had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized something and pointed at himself. "Isn't this for me?"
Gu Suihan nodded. "He said Master is coming back and he'll welcome him well. I wonder if he's heard the news yet."
Shen Qingmang suddenly remembered that before she went into seclusion, a lot of people came to visit her. She lied that she was possessed by inner demons. Everyone was very worried, but An Yanxiang had a strange expression on his face, as if he was a little happy.
She was very upset those days because of Li Shutong's deception. She didn't want to talk to anyone and had a cold face. She was probably very similar to the Qiongju of the past.
Would An Yanxiang think that her personality change was due to the inner demon, and once the inner demon was driven away, she would become the original Qiongju?
"Qingmang." A deep voice came over, and Shen Qingmang recognized it as the headmaster Yun Xuzhou.
Gu Suihan hurriedly got up from the ground. "Master, should I hide?"
"What are you hiding from?" Shen Qingmang laughed. "Why are you so nervous? Will Master think I'm hiding a mistress?"
"No, I'm afraid that the master will see me, think about the competition, and blame Master again." Gu Suihan finished explaining, looked at Shen Qingmang and smiled: "Master, is this what you think?"
Shen Qingmang blushed and waved his hands. "Alright, alright, go back and have a good rest. Don't hide from the Sect Master, he won't blame you."
"Okay." Gu Suihan left the hall.
As expected, the Sect Leader just greeted Gu Sui Han, gave him a few words of advice, and then stepped into the Qiongzhi Hall.
"Master, I heard that you took all the lightning strikes for your disciple?"
"He's weak, and I'm afraid something bad might happen to him."
"Humph, you only know how to think about your own apprentice, but not your own master. You care about your apprentice, so why shouldn't I care about mine?"
Shen Qingmang felt warm at the sight of the Master's complaining eyes. "It's Qingmang who's ignorant and has caused Master to worry."
"Forget it, forget it. You guys don't need to stay in the sect these days."
Shen Qingmang was stunned. "Why?"
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