As soon as Wu Sheng heard Bing Nandong's voice, he began to sob: "Please, let me see Yue Tang."
Fan Zhiyi, who was watching the excitement from the side, said: "Bing Nandong, you scared me to tears."
Bing Nandong: "..."
He glanced at Fan Zhiyi, and Fan Zhiyi read from that look what Bing Nandong didn't say - shut up.
OK, he shuts up.
"She doesn't want to see you, so go away." Bing Nandong answered coldly.
"I know, I know everything. Miss Yue blames me for leaving at that time, but I was forced to do so." Wu Sheng was filled with regret. Tears fell one by one and dripped onto the ground. Mixed with the sound of rain behind him, he clenched his hands into fists, extremely sad and angry. "I walked by the lake so many times at night, but never met her. I knew she didn't want to see me again. If I knew Qian Hu had done these things after her death, I would have done it sooner..."
"What's the point of saying this now?" Fan Zhiyi looked at Yusi irritably, not wanting to listen to his nonsense anymore. "Stand up first."
What kind of people did Yue Tang really meet? Although Fan Zhiyi didn't know this Wu Sheng, he could tell from Bing Nandong's words that although Wu Sheng had been trying to find a way to redress Yue Tang's grievances these days, his identity and status were of no use at all. What's more, at that critical moment, he chose to withdraw.
This is difficult to judge. Perhaps Wu Sheng does have some genuine feelings for Yue Tang, but more importantly, he does it to make himself feel at ease.
Wu Sheng was still crying. Bing Nandong gave him a cold look and said, "Stand up."
There was a hint of ice in the voice, and Fan Zhiyi knew that Bingnandong's patience had reached its limit. For some reason, he felt that Bingnandong was very indifferent to Wu Sheng. Could it be that there was some hidden secret that Bingnandong had not told him?
Xu Qing sighed, then went to pull Wu Sheng's arm: "Stand up and talk. If others see you, it will damage the reputation of Tianyun Sect."
Wu Sheng stood up tremblingly, then looked at Bing Nandong and Fan Zhiyi earnestly: "Just once, I just want to see Miss Yue, I want to explain to her."
"The person is dead, let him rest in peace. Don't add to the trouble. Master Wu can let it go now." After saying this, Bing Nandong didn't want to drag it out any longer, so he said to Xu Qing, "Junior sister, from now on, outsiders should not enter and delay matters."
"Yes, Brother, how many days do we have left to leave?"
"According to our contact with other sects, they have sent new candidates to this Immortal Court today. They will arrive tomorrow at the latest. We will set off tomorrow."
"Okay, leave this person to me, Big Brother, you go and get busy."
Bing Nandong nodded and pulled Fan Zhiyi away without saying anything.
Fan Zhiyi looked back and saw Wu Sheng crying bitterly with his sleeves covering his face. Fan Zhiyi averted his gaze and said, "You seem quite hostile to him."
"Really?"
"Does Yue Tang really not want to see him? Judging from the feeling I had when I was possessed, Yue Tang should like him."
"After the interrogation of Qian Hu yesterday, this man came to see me once. I asked Yue Tang for her opinion, but she refused." Bing Nandong looked at Fan Zhiyi. "Whatever the reason, he chose to leave at that time. I've looked into it. Although his family isn't as wealthy as the Qian family, they are also a family of scholars and are highly respected by the locals. His parents are already elderly. When the matter first began to escalate, he took his parents away under the guise of a trip. He only returned nearly five months ago and began to appeal to the Immortal Court. His parents even tried to arrange a marriage for him, but he rejected it. Yue Tang died eight months ago."
The three months in between are enough to smooth over and make people forget many things.
Fan Zhiyi sighed: "What made him turn back and start to help Yue Tang seek justice?"
"Perhaps it's a guilty conscience?" Bing Nandong curled his lips, but didn't smile. "It can't be love after all. I can't even face it, so how can I talk about love?"
Is that so? Fan Zhiyi thought, if Bing Nandong liked the original body, how could the original body face the malice of the entire sect alone?
Fan Zhiyi chooses to remain silent. Usually, when he has ambiguities about something or a statement, but knows that speaking out will make everyone unhappy, he will choose to remain silent.
Bing Nandong looked at the faces of the people around him and found that Fan Zhiyi had been silent more and more recently. He was not as talkative and optimistic as he appeared to be, but he would make himself happy and counsel himself, as if he was his only friend, and it had become a habit.
He didn't know what had happened to Fan Zhiyi in the past, and he wanted to find out but didn't know where to start.
A young man's love is always passionate, like the never-calm surface of the water. He wants to hide it but cannot. Just by looking at the person he likes, the feeling of love will naturally flow from his eyes, no matter how mature and calm he pretends to be on weekdays.
During these days when he was not with Fan Zhiyi, Bing Nandong thought a lot alone. He carefully sorted out the relationship between them. He wrote and drew alone in the middle of the night, and finally decided what should happen between the two of them in the future.
Perhaps a long time ago, when he knew that Fan Zhiyi liked him and he also liked Fan Zhiyi, Bing Nandong had already been planning for the future of the two.
As if they were on the same page, Fan Zhiyi asked, "By the way, what did you want to tell me last night?" He scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep last night."
“…”
Fan Zhiyi looked at Bing Nandong with a puzzled expression. Bing Nandong felt that he had never been so nervous before. He looked straight into Fan Zhiyi's eyes.
Fan Zhiyi seemed to have received a signal from Bing Nandong and suddenly had a premonition of what Bing Nandong would say. He was afraid of hearing that sentence and almost ran away, but he comforted himself that maybe he was overthinking it.
Perhaps, he didn't dare to mention what happened last night, as he would have fallen asleep and not heard clearly. Perhaps it was God's will.
My heart was pounding, with two completely different tensions and emotions.
Suddenly, a disciple came over and said, "Big Brother, there's a girl here with a special situation!"
Bing Nandong looked at Fan Zhiyi and he didn't say anything yet. Fan Zhiyi immediately said with a look of relief: "Let's go, let's go quickly!"
The conversation ended like this.
There were too many things to do, so Bing Nandong and his team made a major change in the staff of the Xian Ya based on whether they had behaved properly in the past. So before the new staff arrived, they needed to arrange everything in the Xian Ya, including handling the people's questions, etc., so they were busy until late at night and Bing Nandong had no chance to be alone with Fan Zhiyi.
For this, Fan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Zhiyi originally wanted to stay in Xian Ya, but there wasn't much he could do. In addition, he was still sick, and his old injuries hurt a little on rainy days.
So after receiving Bing Nandong's order to go back and rest, although there was suspicion of taking the back door, Fan Zhiyi did not refuse, but he rejected Bing Nandong's suggestion to send him back.
He just wanted to hide from Bing Nandong.
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