Yue Qingling truthfully reported, "Senior Sister has come several times, but I always tell her that I am already Master's person and hope she will not come to bother me."
Leng Feiran snorted coldly and remained silent.
It was obvious that she was a little jealous.
However, she couldn't easily make a scene about this.
After all, Shen Rongrong was her personally trained disciple and also the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect.
Seeing this, Yue Qingling gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He put on a fawning expression, pinched his master's thin, square shoulders, and said, "Master, don't be angry. How about I serve you well tonight?"
"Hmm? What other tricks can you come up with?" Leng Feiran joked.
Sigh, this is my private room now, I don't need to worry about anything else.
Spending quality time with this rebellious student is the most important thing.
Yue Qingling was a little shy, and he whispered a few words in Leng Feiran's ear.
Leng Feiran's tired eyes instantly lit up with excitement.
She said with a playful look, "Ling'er, this is what you asked for, so don't blame your master for bullying you afterwards."
Yue Qingling quickly replied, "No, it's my responsibility to make Master happy!"
"Let's go!"
...
Shen Rongrong is now a very light sleeper.
After she drifted off to sleep until dawn, she quickly gathered some fresh oranges and then inquired about her master's whereabouts.
Sure enough, Master went to attend to sect matters again.
Shen Rongrong couldn't wait to arrive at her master's courtyard.
She called softly, "Junior brother? Junior brother?"
No one responded.
Shen Rongrong felt a little heavy-hearted as she tiptoed into Leng Feiran's room.
There was no one inside.
Shen Rongrong walked shakily to the basement door and opened it in disbelief.
This wasn't the first time I'd seen my junior brother in the basement.
She had met him before.
But since the junior brother is the master's favorite, such treatment is understandable.
Shen Rongrong could only deceive herself, believing that Yue Qingling's heart was not with her master.
But today, she witnessed a scene that shocked him.
Then they saw Yue Qingling leaning against the wall, barely alive.
His hands were locked to the wall with the blue dragon tendons, his sleeves hanging down to his shoulders, revealing his fair arms.
His clothes were tattered and torn, as if they had been ripped apart.
Yue Qingling's head was tilted to the right, his black hair hanging down, obscuring his left cheek.
He was like a ruined doll, his eyes lifeless, breathing softly.
"Junior brother..."
Shen Rongrong felt a surge of anger rush to her head, followed by a wave of sorrow.
The person you love is being treated like this, and you can't even do anything about it.
Shen Rongrong wished she could take Yue Qingling and run away together.
But that's just a thought.
Holding the oranges, she quickly got down and came to Yue Qingling's side. She tenderly brushed his hair aside, revealing a clear handprint on his cheek.
She leaned closer and gently blew on it.
"Does it still hurt, junior brother?"
Yue Qingling looked at her with her life hanging in the balance, then gave a pitiful smile: "Senior sister, I've finally seen you."
Last night, my master... well, let's not talk about it.
Senior sister, can you put me down?
I want to sleep quietly for a while.
"Mmm, I'll help you."
Shen Rongrong looked at the blue dragon tendon, and with a chant, the tendons binding Yue Qingling loosened.
Yue Qingling slumped weakly to the side.
Shen Rongrong quickly helped him up.
"Damn it, there are still ten minutes left before I can activate the Three-Inch Spirit Platform..."
Yue Qingling felt anxious.
He didn't know how to spend those ten minutes.
"Hold on, don't be afraid." Huang Xinyan remained remarkably calm.
The arrow is on the bowstring, and it must be released!
Only by remaining calm and composed can we seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"Junior brother, are you alright?" Shen Rongrong helped Yue Qingling to the bed so he could rest quietly.
Yue Qingling breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Master doesn't come back, everything will be fine!
"Senior sister, thank you for saving me. I want to sleep for a while."
Yue Qingling revealed a pure and innocent smile.
Shen Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was alright.
But then she looked at the dragon tendon lying on the ground and bit her lip helplessly.
She picked up the dragon tendon and hesitated before saying, "Junior brother... it's not that I don't care about you, but I can't very well show up in the basement. You'll have to stay tied up there later."
"This dragon tendon...why don't you put it on first?"
Yue Qingling felt anxious. He suppressed his impatience and said softly, "Senior sister, can I relax for a little while? Just fifteen minutes will do."
"Oh, I'm afraid Master will come back. Isn't today your birthday?"
Your master might even celebrate for you.
Shen Rongrong said with difficulty.
There was nothing she could do; no matter how much she loved Yue Qingling, it couldn't be made public.
If her master were to discover that she had come to the basement, that would be too much to bear.
Yue Qingling tried to stall for time: "My whole body aches. Help me over there in a bit, it will be easier to tie me up there."
"It's alright, I can control this Azure Dragon Tendon. You can put it on first, and then you can just go directly there later."
Shen Rongrong kindly advised him.
Yue Qingling smiled helplessly, and he could only say, "Alright then."
He reached out his hand, and Shen Rongrong took the Azure Dragon Tendon and brought it over.
At this moment, Yue Qingling exerted force and accidentally fell into Shen Rongrong's arms.
"Junior brother..."
Shen Rongrong felt as if she were embracing a soft jade sculpture.
With her beloved weak in her arms, at her mercy, she instantly forgot all about the Azure Dragon Tendon.
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