Liang Meng's facial changing skills are truly unique. In just a moment, the harsh rebuke on her face was replaced by a flattering smile.
"Yun Xuchen."
The pale little face smiled like a flower. The legend standing next to him pursed his lips slightly.
The difference in treatment is too big.
"Master."
Yun Xuchen nodded to Liang Meng. Then he turned his head to glance at Chuanqi, who bowed and nodded before turning and leaving the bedroom.
After staring at Chuanqi closing the door, Yun Xuchen turned around and stared at Liang Meng.
Under Yun Xuchen's gaze, Liang Meng walked to the bed and sat cross-legged, with a layer of sweat beads on his straight back.
Liang Meng swallowed nervously, grinned, and gave Yun Xuchen a silly smile.
"What does the Hall Master want to know?"
"What?"
Liang Mengxing's eyes widened as she looked at Yun Xuchen innocently and puzzledly.
"Just now, Hall Master, what did you want to know from the legend?"
Yun Xuchen spoke every word very slowly.
"Uh... that... actually... I'm just... curious, curious. Hehe..."
After speaking hesitantly and cautiously, Liang Meng gave two more silly smiles.
"curious?"
"Um"
Liang Meng smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly.
“What…what are you doing?”
Yun Xuchen lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then under Liang Meng's fixed gaze, he walked to the wooden chair beside her bed and sat down.
Liang Meng shuddered all over, and her swollen fingers felt a little itchy, but she didn't dare to raise her hand to scratch them.
If Yun Xuchen hadn't looked so calm, at such a close distance, she would have subconsciously covered her chest with her hands and cried out "molest."
Liang Meng moved her butt to the side calmly, tilted her head and looked at Yun Xuchen's sharply defined profile, and asked in a soft voice.
Yun Xuchen just glanced at Liang Meng, his eyes were calm and his tone was even calmer.
"Whatever the Hall Master wants to know, just ask."
"Uh? Ask...what?"
Yun Xuchen gave Liang Meng a look that said, "Stop pretending."
"What did you want to know from the legend?"
"You'll tell me?"
Liang Meng gave him a look that said 'you will be so obedient'.
"For the last time, will the Hall Master ask?"
Liang Meng's repeated questions made him impatient.
Yun Xuchen's eyebrows knitted slightly, and his tone was clearly impatient. Liang Meng immediately responded like a frightened rabbit, hunching his shoulders and answering obediently.
"Ask, ask, ask. Uh...that Lingyou, who is he?"
Liang Meng's eyes rolled around, and he decided to test the waters by asking a question he already knew the answer to, to see if Yun Xuchen's answer was honest.
Hey, the hall master is such a smart guy!
"Lord of the Spirit Clan."
Really honest.
"Why is he suppressed here?"
"A long time ago, I hurt my people."
Liang Meng didn't expect that Yun Xuchen could be so honest and answer questions, and the doubt she had just had slowly faded away.
Then he asked seriously.
"Who suppressed Lingyou in the library?"
Yun Xuchen glanced at Liang Meng, his eyes flickering slightly, like the cracked surface of a lake, something about to burst through. Liang Meng frowned and looked at him in confusion.
"What's wrong? Can't you tell me?"
"It's... the head of Yunmeng Hall from a long time ago."
Yun Xuchen showed a rare hesitation, his hands tightly clenching his robes.
In fact, this answer was within Liang Meng's expectations. When she first came here, Chuanqi told her that Yunmeng Hall had had countless hall masters before her.
Since Lingyou was suppressed in the library, the people who suppressed him were none other than the people from Yunmeng Hall.
Liang Meng did not ask about the former hall master's great achievements anymore, and his focus was still on Lingyou.
"I heard from legend that the spell that suppresses Lingyou only lasts for a few hundred years."
"yes."
"Then why is Lingyou still staying in the library even though the spell has disappeared?"
"Because he can't escape."
"Why?"
Yun Xuchen's eyes were covered with a layer of frost as he looked at Liang Meng steadily. His thin lips parted slightly, and every word he uttered seemed to be gnashed by his teeth.
"Because I imprisoned him with my spiritual power."
"you??"
Yun Xuchen raised an eyebrow at Liang Meng's questioning tone. He turned his head and stared at Liang Meng with a cold gaze.
"What? The hall master doesn't believe me?"
"Believe it, believe it! I believe it!"
Yun Xuchen's tone suddenly sank, and Liang Meng was so scared that she nodded hurriedly like a chick grabbing food.
As expected, men cannot be questioned!
"I remember Chuanqi told me that Lingyou surrendered to our Yunmeng Hall a long time ago. Why do you continue to suppress... and imprison him?"
"He is not of our race. Besides, his claim of surrender might just be a ploy to escape."
"profound."
After hearing this, Liang Meng nodded repeatedly, with a look of admiration on her face saying, "You are indeed one step ahead."
In fact, it is not the case at all: with your petty and vindictive personality, you may not let others go easily even if they sincerely surrender.
"Hey, Yun Xuchen."
Liang Meng didn't know what he was thinking about, but he suddenly smiled with a flattering look and a little bit of humility.
She was no longer afraid of being molested by Yun Xuchen and moved closer to him. It was no exaggeration to say that if her breasts were bigger, she would be suspected of seduction.
Yun Xuchen didn't move, only a calm look swept across Liang Meng's face.
Liang Meng quickly stretched the corners of her lips wider, smiling humbly and flatteringly.
"Can you tell me about the Eldar?"
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