It took Jiang Bingbing a lot of effort to hold back Qingxue Xianjun.
Liu Zheng and Hua Kongque stood in front of Wen Yuzhao, and Qingxue Xianjun's face turned red with anger.
Liu Zheng immediately offered a way out, "Second Junior Brother, tell me quickly, what are you still hiding?"
"I……"
Wen Yuzhao looked up at Qingxue Immortal Lord, his gaze sweeping over the others, and sighed softly.
"I told my junior sister that I was the Blood Sparrow, and that I had served the Crown Prince for many years, but that's not true..."
Everyone held their breath, waiting for him to say next.
Wen Yuzhao knelt down on both knees.
"Yu Zhao is sorry to Senior Sister and Third Junior Brother. In order to activate the inheritance, he secretly took your blood."
"Later, I lied to my junior sister to cover up my true identity. In fact, I am Crown Prince Ronghua."
Clang clang——
Immortal Lord Qingxue's eyes widened, and the two kitchen knives in his hands accidentally fell to the ground.
"What? Second Senior Brother, you're the Crown Prince?" Jiang Bingbing was just as shocked as his master and the others.
Back then, all we wanted was to bring Wen Yuzhao back.
She almost sent it away!
She thought what her second senior brother told her was absolutely true, but she didn't expect that this guy was born in the Year of the Rabbit.
He left himself so many options.
The entire courtyard was silent.
No one spoke.
Wen Yuzhao felt terrible. He wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, which was now drenched in sweat.
He knew the people of Xianyu Peak treated him very well, but having lost his country and family at a young age, he found it difficult to trust others.
No one spoke.
Wen Yuzhao's lips moved, as if he was about to admit his mistake again.
The Immortal Lord Qingxue, sitting by the stone table, coughed lightly and smiled gently: "Silly disciple, how could we blame you?"
“Master…” Wen Yuzhao’s eyes were slightly red.
Immortal Lord Qingxue walked over slowly and gently patted Wen Yuzhao's head.
“When I was your age, I was very playful and often sneaked off the mountain, while you…”
He paused here, his voice slightly hoarse.
"And you've lived so cautiously all these years, carrying the heavy burden of national and personal grievances. It must have been very hard for you, right?"
Wen Yuzhao's eyes instantly reddened, and he choked out, "Master... Yuzhao is not tired..."
"With Fairy Jade Peak, it's really not hard work."
He was awakened by nightmares countless nights, and when he opened his eyes, he would hear the tranquil cicada chirping of Xianyu Peak.
At that moment, my fear was gone.
Because he knew that no one dared to come to the Sword Sect to look for him, and the people of Immortal Jade Peak trusted him implicitly.
Think back again.
Perhaps he trusted everyone a long time ago.
Gingerbread felt a lump in his throat.
Her second senior brother really had a tough time.
To liven up the atmosphere, Xie Yingnan went over to Qingxue Xianjun and said in a coquettish tone, "Master, I've had a tough time too, and you didn't even pat my head to comfort me."
After saying that, he actually stuck his head over.
I want Fairy Qingxue to pat me.
"Get out, get out, you're everywhere." Immortal Lord Qingxue pushed Xie Yingnan's head away.
He saw his three apprentices looking aggrieved.
Left with no other choice.
They had no choice but to pull the person back and actually patted their head.
Gingerbread ran over with a grin, "Master, I want to take pictures too! I want to take pictures too!"
"Go away, you're all grown up now."
Despite his verbal complaints, Immortal Lord Qingxue continued his work.
Liu Zheng chuckled, but just as he turned his head to suppress his laughter, his right hand was suddenly grabbed.
Turning around, I saw it was my junior sister.
No wonder her little hands smell so sweet and soft.
Gingerbread took Liu Zheng's hand and pushed her in front of Immortal Qingxue, "Senior Sister wants to be patted too!"
Liu Zheng froze, wanting to flee in panic, yet she truly longed for her master to pat her head.
My feet felt like they had grown into the ground, taking root and sprouting, and I couldn't move them.
Immortal Lord Qingxue's expression froze for a moment, his right hand paused in mid-air, and a complex emotion flashed across his cold eyes.
"That's right, how could we forget Senior Sister!"
Xie Yingnan egged them on from the sidelines.
Immortal Lord Qingxue suppressed his inexplicably rapid heartbeat and indescribable emotions.
The fingers twitched slightly.
He gently placed it on Liu Zheng's head and patted it tenderly.
"Ah Zheng, I'm so grateful to have you all these years. Thank you for everything..."
Liu Zheng looked up. Her master's cold eyes held so much meaning. She seemed to understand, yet she also seemed not to.
"It's not hard work. I really like my junior brothers and sisters, and I also..." I really like you.
The remaining four words were left unsaid.
She stubbornly met her master's gaze and caught a fleeting look of panic in his eyes.
Liu Zheng slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
The master clearly knew what she wanted to say.
And there was no rejection.
She couldn't hide her excitement; her heart was pounding as if it would jump out of her chest.
"Master!"
Liu Zheng shouted.
"W-what's wrong?"
Seeing her resolute expression, Immortal Lord Qingxue was startled. Was this girl going to say those insolent and outrageous things in front of everyone?
"Ah Zheng, you...you...calm down..."
Qingxue Xianjun blushed and retreated while frantically waving her hands.
Gingerbread and his two companions gathered around to watch the commotion.
Liu Zheng drew his longsword from his back with great spirit and said in a strong voice, "I can't calm down! Master, I'm too excited and thrilled, I want to swing my sword three thousand times!"
With that, he strode out of the courtyard with great pride and high spirits.
then.
The sounds of practicing swordsmanship, including humming, hawing, and heying, could be heard.
Immortal Lord Qingxue, clutching his pounding heart, looked out of the courtyard in disbelief.
Practicing swordsmanship?!
She actually went to practice swordsmanship?!
In that atmosphere, in that scene, they didn't do anything to him!
Are you kidding me?
Ignore the disappointment in your heart.
Immortal Lord Qingxue took out a mirror, looked at himself from the left and right, and realized he hadn't become ugly at all!
Ah Zheng is such a wonderful woman!
...
What is unexpected is.
Liu Zheng promised to swing his sword three thousand times, but he didn't stop until sunset.
The gentle glow of the sunset fell upon the courtyard.
Jiang Bingbing, Xie Yingnan, and Wen Yuzhao climbed onto the roof.
The three of them squatted down side by side, crunching on the red spirit fruits in their hands.
"When will it end, Senior Sister?" Gingerbread asked.
Xie Yingnan shook his head: "Who knows? Senior Sister has an inexhaustible amount of energy."
Wen Yuzhao: "I can understand. After all, Senior Sister likes Master so much. Love makes people full of energy."
Gingerbread nodded: "Haha, yes..."
No, no, no!!
"How do you know that Senior Sister likes Master?" Gingerbread was dumbfounded.
Isn't she the only one who knows?
Xie Yingnan and Wen Yuzhao turned around at the same time and burst into laughter at her silly look.
Wen Yuzhao suppressed his smile and pointed at Xie Yingnan, "Your third senior brother is a master of romance, how could he not see that?"
Xie Yingnan laughed wildly, raising his chin towards Wen Yuzhao, "Your second senior brother is cunning enough to see through it, right?"
That's true.
Those two are incredibly shrewd!
Gingerbread glanced at Qingxue Immortal Lord, who was sneaking around behind the door peeking at Liu Zheng.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Sigh, such a naive and innocent girl...
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