When Yue Qingling heard this word, he was so agitated that he twisted his body.
Whether it's acting or a real situation.
He is the perfect embodiment of this word.
Slaves it is.
He's actually quite favored...
He kept his lips tightly pressed together, and after thinking it over and over, he finally lost his temper.
"Elder Hongyu, if you're going to make a move, then do it quickly. If you're not going to make a move, then leave. Your incessant chatter is driving me crazy."
His tone turned cold, clearly indicating his impatience.
However, just like cat owners, when they see their kitten meowing aloofly, they won't get angry; they'll just reach out and pet it.
Then continue watching its aloof and helpless rebuttal.
Long Zhuyu almost laughed at his tone.
This young boy has quite a temper.
She deliberately teased Yue Qingling: "Are you angry?"
Did I touch a nerve with you?
Or is it that Sect Leader Leng intends to take you into his household?
"Bullshit! I'd rather die than submit!"
Yue Qingling was stubborn, but she felt bitter inside.
He wanted to die rather than submit, but the other party's methods were too ruthless.
Long Zhu asked, "So...it's true?"
Yue Qingling: "..."
This empress is just as detestable as the other empress.
He shouted impatiently, "What exactly do you want?"
Long Zhu asked calmly, "If I can save you, how do you plan to repay me?"
"Hmph, who are you trying to fool? I assassinated Leng Feiran."
"You're an elder of the Demonic Sect, why did you save me? Nobody believes you!"
Long Zhuyu touched her forehead; this little guy was quite clever.
She had to come up with a few lame excuses.
“My status in Qingyue Sect is not bad. If I go to the sect leader to plead for you and ask her to spare you, she should not object.”
But what can I gain?
She stared at Yue Qingling's collar, where she could see Yue Qingling's neck.
Long Zhuyu almost couldn't resist pouncing on it and biting it.
Yue Qingling bit his lip, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "I will go back and tell our sect leader to thank you for saving my life and to reward you as much as possible."
"Hehehe, aren't you looking down on me? I saved you, and this is all you give me?"
"Then forget it."
Long Zhuyu deliberately walked away.
She had taken about five or six steps when Yue Qingling behind her finally spoke up and pleaded.
"Elder Hongyu, wait a moment, what do you need?"
Besides, I have nothing right now, how can I give it to you?
Could you please be more explicit?
Long Zhuyu covered her mouth and laughed; she had guessed that this young boy would definitely not want to die.
Some people are not afraid of death, but if they can survive, who would want to die?
She didn't mean any disdain. Turning around, she looked at Yue Qingling and asked calmly.
"Name."
Since Yue Qingling had already given in, he had no choice but to say, "Yue Yan, an outer disciple of the Lingjing Sect."
Long Zhuyu couldn't help but laugh: "You're just an outer disciple, and you're talking to me about Master? Aren't you just lying to me?"
Yue Qingling lowered her head and remained silent.
However, his identity reassured Long Zhuyu even more.
Neither the Lingjing Sect nor the Qingyue Sect would take this blind boy seriously.
He was already a discarded pawn that no one cared about.
Then I'll keep it for myself.
"How about this, I'll take you away first to a safe place, and then I'll go and plead with Sect Leader Leng."
Long Zhuyu casually unlocked his chains and, upon getting close, smelled a faint fragrance.
It turned out that the fragrance in the cave was coming from him.
Yue Qingling was rescued from under the stone pagoda. He stumbled and fell directly into Long Zhuyu's arms.
Long Zhuyu quickly hugged him tightly. This simple hug made Long Zhuyu's heart pound wildly.
Having not been with a man for nearly a century, how could she not be moved when a man who perfectly suited her taste fell into her arms?
Yue Qingling quickly steadied himself and said apologetically, "Sorry, my legs gave way."
After saying that, he stretched out both hands in front of him, preparing to grope his way out.
Long Zhuyu stood there, her body stiff.
She closed her eyes, breathing heavily, appearing to be enduring and restraining herself.
Fortunately, his century of cultivation came into play, and Long Zhuyu finally calmed down.
Seeing Yue Qingling, a pitiful blind man, hurrying along the road, she quickly grabbed his hand and said softly, "Don't bother, I'll take you with me."
...
Long Qilan leaned against the railing of the pavilion, her eyes fixed on the koi carp, her mind wandering freely.
The Empress and Sect Leader Leng have been gone for a long time and haven't returned yet.
She didn't know where she should go.
But apart from Lingjing Sect, she felt that there was not much difference wherever she went.
The garden was very quiet, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and koi swimming. The scenery was truly beautiful.
At this moment, Leng Feiran descended from the sky, floating directly on the pool that Long Qilan was admiring. The shockwave from her descent caused the water in the pool to ripple, making her look like a fairy in the water.
"Sect Leader Leng, you're back? Where is my mother?"
Long Qilan asked listlessly.
The purpose of this trip was to repair relations with Qingyue Sect. For the sake of Shen Rongrong, Long Zhuyu had to personally go and bring her back. It was such a hassle.
Leng Feiran explained calmly, "Your Highness, His Majesty had to leave first. Before she left, she told me to stay at Qingyue Sect for a while longer and to cultivate here properly."
"Alright then, Shen Rongrong will be out of seclusion soon. I'll have her keep you company and help you relax."
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