Chapter 194 The Hidden Sect Boss's Little Assistant (Thirty-Six)
"Does Jiaojiao remember?" Lu Lingjun listened to the little girl's sobs in his arms, and tears fell down his face, just like they fell on his broken heart.
It's heartbreaking.
"I'll always remember that, you bastard." Gu Yanjing cried as she slapped Lu Lingjun again.
Lu Lingjun: ......
My face is probably just made of dough.
"Okay, I'm such a jerk, Jiaojiao, let's take a shower and then go to sleep, okay?" Lu Lingjun's mind continued to buzz, and he was completely confused.
Gu Yan was surprised by how loud the slap was.
"Get out! You've already bullied me enough, and now you want to sleep with me too!" Gu Yanjing knelt on Lu Lingjun's chest. Hearing this, he couldn't help but start hitting Lu Lingjun's chest with the iron hammer again.
Lu Lingjun immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling as if he was about to lose half his life.
It wasn't until 3 a.m. that Lu Lingjun finally managed to calm Gu Yanjing down to sleep. The little girl nestled in his arms, looking extremely uneasy, clutching his wrist tightly, looking so pitiful that it was impossible not to soften his heart.
"Jiaojiao." Lu Lingjun lowered his head and kissed the young lady's forehead.
The sleeping young man responded softly, "Brother Lingjun."
Lu Lingjun smiled with satisfaction.
Sure enough, Gu Yanjing was a man who said one thing and meant another.
Gu Yanjing didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day. Lu Lingjun got up early in the morning, and Nan Wan'er got up a little earlier than Gu Yanjing, around noon.
He got up and first picked off the peanut shells from his face, then suddenly sneezed, and snot and tears instantly came out.
Damn, she seems to have caught a cold; her head hurts so much she can't even stand up.
Just then, Lu Lingjun returned to see Gu Yan, who had been awakened. Nan Wan'er called him back.
"His Majesty's husband, wait a moment," Nan Wan'er called out in a hoarse voice.
Sure enough, upon hearing this address, Lu Lingjun stopped abruptly and turned to look at Nan Wan'er.
"What's up?"
Nan Wan'er: "I think I've caught a cold. Do you have any cold medicine?" She touched her forehead, and wow, it was burning hot. "I guess I'll also need some fever reducer and anti-inflammatory medicine."
Lu Lingjun glanced at Nan Wan'er, whose eyes were full of snot and tears: "Go back to your room and rest for a while. I'll ask the nanny to bring you some medicine later."
Nan Wan'er propped herself up and stood up: "Thank you."
Lu Lingjun nodded, went back to check on Gu Yanjing, and found that Gu Yanjing was still sleeping and showed no sign of waking up. Unable to resist, he planted a hickey on Gu Yanjing's neck as revenge.
"Jiaojiao, is there anything else you wish for?" Lu Lingjun asked softly, looking at Gu Yanjing, who was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed.
He dared not disturb Gu Yanjing's sweet dream.
Gu Yanjing didn't know when it started, but he began to dream about the past and tragedies of those ancient gods and demons, and gradually became trapped in them, unable to sleep.
Lu Lingjun felt heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
The karmic ties between Gu Yanjing and those gods and demons are too deep for him to untangle for the time being, nor can he free Gu Yanjing from the resentment of these gods and demons.
Ultimately, it was all too powerless.
If he possessed immense power, then the resentment left behind by those gods and demons would not be able to get close to Gu Yanjing at all.
Gu Yan, still fast asleep, answered Lu Lingjun's question with his eyes tightly closed, soundly asleep.
Seeing this submissive attitude, Lu Lingjun couldn't resist and did whatever he wanted for a while.
Around 3 p.m., Gu Yan woke up with a start, sat up, reached for his phone, and checked the room.
Lu Lingjun was not present.
There was a thermos and hangover medicine on the bedside table, which Lu Lingjun had left there.
Gu Yanjing bent down to pick up the thermos, and suddenly felt a pain in her neck. She couldn't help but touch it and felt a scabbed mark.
Gu Yan was shocked: ...Lu Lingjun is such trash.
He took the thermos, saw the congee inside, ate a few mouthfuls, and then drank the hangover medicine.
My head doesn't hurt, and my stomach doesn't hurt either.
A body made of iron is much better than that weak body that used to be prone to balding.
After finishing his meal, Gu Yanjing browsed Weibo for a while and boosted Gu Yanci's data and popularity on the charts.
He also declined an invitation from a fan of Gu Yanci to visit him on set.
Yes, that's right. Gu Yanjing has a Weibo side account called ID Gu Yanci Youdi, where he does data analysis for Gu Yanci every day and spends money to buy rankings. He's practically a brainless fan.
As a result, many female fans who were fans of Gu Yanci followed Gu Yanci and Gu Yanjing at the same time.
And he affectionately called Gu Yanjing "younger brother".
Um.
Well, Gu Yanci's younger brother is also the younger brother of their many fans, isn't he?
New fans now know that when they want to become fans of Gu Yanci, they can first visit his Weibo account to pay their respects.
Gu Yanjing closed Weibo and opened Honor of Kings. He originally planned to play another ranked match, but when he saw his national server ranking, he instantly lost all motivation.
It's pointless.
After declining the team's invitation to join, Gu Yanjing quit the game, looking dejected again.
When I'm bored, I lose all motivation to do anything.
It has to be said that Lu Lingjun understands Gu Yanjing very well. After Gu Yanjing quit the game, Lu Lingjun logged into his account and, without hesitation, went to solo queue with the national ranking that Gu Yanjing had worked so hard to achieve.
Instant selection**.
First game, 0-8
I've been reported.
Second game, 1-9
I managed to get a kill, but I still got reported.
Gu Yanjing's account was banned within three hours.
Looking at the account suspension notification on his phone, Lu Lingjun felt that he might have gone a bit too far.
Hmm, in this situation, is it possible for Gu Congxin to unblock the account?
It should be possible, probably, maybe, perhaps.
Gu Congxin: You son of a bitch, trying to drag me down with you? Put down the knife and let's talk properly.
Lu Lingjun threatened Gu Congxin and left.
Meanwhile, Gu Yan, who had just woken up from a boring nap, was immediately jolted awake by a barrage of team messages on his phone.
"Brother Zhuque, are you there? Are you actually online? Your account is gone."
"Brother Zhuque, are you the one using this account right now?"
"Zhuque, your account has been hacked."
......
There were a bunch of messages after that. Gu Yanjing saw them, immediately sat up, opened his phone, logged into his account, and took a look.
Damn it, my rank has dropped to around 30 stars in the King tier, and my score has been reduced to just over 5,000 points. More importantly, there's an email in my inbox saying my account has been banned to level 2098.
Damn it, it's only 2018, and I've already banned 80 accounts. What's the point of playing anymore?
Gu Yanci opened WeChat and made a WeChat call to Lu Lingjun.
Lu Lingjun waited a while before answering: "Jiaojiao, is something wrong?"
Lu Lingjun's voice was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
Gu Yanjing sneered: "Heh, don't you know what you did today?"
Keep pretending.
Lu Lingjun: "You found out! I bought you a ***, a King of Glory professional team, I was planning to give you a surprise tomorrow."
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed and scolded, "Don't change the subject. Did you log into my account today?"
Lu Lingjun remained silent for a while, then pretended to disconnect.
He just wanted to relax a little, to let his darling find something to do again, to stop her from living aimlessly and without any goals.
As a result, well, I got carried away as I kept losing.
However, Lu Lingjun felt that he could still salvage the situation.
"Jiaojiao, why aren't you saying anything? Don't you like professional teams? They just happen to be missing a jungler. You can go play professionally and bring back the Silver Dragon Cup to make a nest for Gu Congxin."
Gu Yan was shocked: "...If you're so capable, then don't come back tonight."
That trash Lu Lingjun, does he think a professional esports team can make him let him off the hook?
dream.
Gu Yanjing called his aunt and asked her to fetch a durian from the warehouse and then peel the durian flesh out.
Nan Wan'er, who had taken cold medicine, was woken up by the stench in the yard, which was filled with the smell of durian.
She put on a coat, sniffled, and went out, where she saw Gu Yanjing squatting on the ground in the yard, peeling a durian with a sword.
"Hey, why is His Majesty peeling a durian? Where is Lu Lingjun?" Nan Wan'er felt it was a waste to see Gu Yanjing throwing the peeled durian into the trash can.
I took two steps forward, grabbed the durian, and ate it with gusto. Ah, so satisfying, so blissful!
Durian freedom made her feel like her cold was cured.
“You did something wrong and you’re too scared to come back.” Gu Yanjing peeled another piece for Nan Wan’er. Nan Wan’er didn’t have time to eat it, so she went back to the small kitchen in the yard and found a bowl to put it in.
"What did he do to deserve this?" Nan Wan'er's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.
Tsk tsk tsk, with Lu Lingjun's clingy way of being with Gu Yanjing, he doesn't even dare to come back. What did he do wrong?
"He used my account, which I just got to the top of the national server yesterday, to intentionally lose over ten stars." The national server ranking is gone too.
As he spoke, Gu Yanjing used his sword to pick out a piece of durian.
Nan Wan'er immediately picked up the bowl.
Gu Yanjing complied with her wishes and put the durian inside.
"Damn, this isn't just courting death, it's asking for it! Tsk tsk tsk, what do you think he's doing? Suddenly got a BDSM urge?"
Nan Wan'er held the durian, her eyes filled with a lewd look.
When Gu Yanjing was asked about Lu Lingjun's feelings, he didn't explain anything. He gave the last piece of durian to Nan Wan'er and took the whole durian peel back with him.
As a result, Nan Wan'er followed Gu Yanjing, clinging to the door of the room and refusing to leave.
"Your Majesty, are you asking Lu Lingjun to kneel on durian peels for you?"
Nan Wan'er's eyes were full of gossip.
Hahaha, damn it, even Lu Lingjun has met his end.
He's such a jealous person; he used to bully me.
"What, you want to see?" Gu Yan raised an eyebrow, giving Nan Wan'er a dangerous look.
"May I watch?" Nan Wan'er swallowed hard.
Gu Yan laughed and cut the durian in his hand in half, threw one piece on the ground, and said to Nan Wan'er, "If you want to see it, kneel down and wait for him to come back."
Nan Wan'er's legs went weak instantly: "I suddenly realized that I don't really want to watch it anymore. I'm still sick from my cold, and it's cold at night, so I'll be going now. Goodnight, Your Majesty."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
That durian peel, tsk tsk tsk, it's covered in sharp thorns. She must be out of her mind to want to share Lu Lingjun's misery.
Lu Lingjun and Gu Congxin squeezed together for the night that night, unlocking the experience of not returning home.
He received a message from Gu Yanjing in the middle of the night.
Gu Yan was shocked: "If you're not coming back tonight, then don't come back at all."
Lu Lingjun was so exasperated by what he saw that he couldn't help but grab Gu Congxin by the back of the neck and lift him up.
"When will it finally get better?"
He was wrong. He shouldn't have been so clever as to try and mess with Gu Yanjing's number today.
That's practically courting death.
"I've thought about it too, but the problem is that Daojun's system is blocking me, I can't get in, sob sob sob."
Gu Congxin was being dragged along, looking pitiful, helpless, and pathetic.
So Lu Lingjun, with a headache, contacted Gu Qiqi and, after giving her a lot of things, finally got Gu Congxin to change Gu Yan's data.
The next day, after Lu Lingjun had tidied up his room and made room for Gu Yanjing, he went to see Gu Yanjing with the contract.
Gu Yanjing woke up in the morning looking unhappy, and Nan Wan'er, who was in a low mood, felt a stomachache after taking a sip of porridge.
I feel terrible.
As soon as she saw Lu Lingjun return, she immediately made an excuse and slipped away.
It's not that she didn't want to watch the show, but these two need to be alive to see it.
Moreover, she has classes at school today.
Ugh, this is so hard. I don't want to go to class. I haven't been to class in ages, and now I can't understand anything.
She almost forgot how to use a mobile phone.
Sure enough, she shouldn't have stayed in other ancient worlds for too long; the longer she stayed, the more disconnected she became from modern society.
Nan Wan'er sniffled as she went to school, and on the way, she received an audition invitation from someone claiming to be director Zheng Dalong.
Nan Wan'er hung up the phone without thinking and blocked the number as well.
However, after being distracted for a moment, Nan Wan'er suddenly saw a person dart out from the roadside, which startled her so much that she quickly stepped on the brakes.
The person who suddenly appeared seemed to be startled, and fell to the ground, clutching his head and screaming.
Actually, at that moment, the car was still about ten centimeters away from the woman.
Nan Wan'er sniffled, her heart pounding in her chest. Her hands and feet went weak as she pulled the handbrake, then she checked to make sure her car actually had a dashcam before she breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn, at least I'll have some evidence if I run into someone trying to scam me.
However, she did not expect that the person sitting on the ground was actually Xin Ke'er.
"Xin Ke'er, what are you doing here? Is there a ghost chasing you? You're not watching where you're going, you almost got into trouble." Nan Wan'er had a terrible cold and headache, and now she was so scared that her voice was hoarse.
"You knocked me down, and the first thing you did after getting out of the car wasn't to apologize, but you even cursed at me."
Xin Ke'er also saw Nan Wan'er, and tears immediately streamed down her face. There was a bloody scratch on her knee, staining the hem of her snow-white skirt red, making her look pitiful.
Compared to the arrogant Nan Wan'er, she was like a delicate little flower.
Many students who were in class gathered around and, upon hearing this, began pointing and whispering about Nan Wan'er.
Nan Wan'er sneered: "Do you know that framing someone is illegal? I have a dashcam in my car. Say what you just said again, and I'll record it. Then we'll go to the police station."
Nan Wan'er was too lazy to play the innocent victim with her, so she took out her phone, turned on the recording function, and held it up to Xin Ke'er's face.
Having spent so much time with Gu Yanjing and Lu Lingjun, even though she's not the brightest, she's not entirely without a few tricks up her sleeve.
For a moment, Xin Ke'er was dumbfounded as she stared at the phone in front of her that had the recording function turned on.
This isn't the storyline she wanted.
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