Chapter 45 Spell-Making Prodigy Girl VS. The Demon Lord Who Shares Her Bed 18
Very good!
Jiang Zhiyi almost blurted out those words.
It seems she'll be able to finish her task and go home soon.
Jiang Zhiyi was overjoyed.
[Master, calm down! Don't forget your character! As the female supporting character, what should you be doing now?] Tuan Tuan came out to remind her at the right time.
Seeing that she remained silent, Qi Suihuan assumed she was lost in thought and quickly added a few more words.
“She can’t stay on Wangxian Mountain any longer. She’s the daughter of my father’s former subordinates, and there are still many old officials in the Demon Realm. I have other uses for her if I take her back.”
Jiang Zhiyi suppressed her excitement, showing no sign of it on her face.
She deliberately lowered her face, looking displeased, and said, "But she has been a disciple of the immortal sect for so long, she may not agree to go back to the demon realm with you."
Qi Suihuan was about to say something when she was interrupted.
"Never mind, you go find her."
Qi Suihuan felt that she had compromised unusually quickly this time, which was a little abnormal. According to her usual temper, she would never have said that; she would probably have scolded him with a stern face.
However, he was still glad that she understood his behavior and did not strongly object.
...
evening.
Jiang Zhiyi went out for a stroll, then hummed a little tune as she returned to her residence, fantasizing about the successful completion of the mission.
Where did you go?
Qi Suihuan had been waiting for her in the house for quite a while, and when she didn't return, she was afraid that she might have gone off to cause trouble again.
"Oh, I just went out for a walk." Jiang Zhiyi thought he was making a fuss over nothing.
Ever since that last time, he's been keeping a close eye on her. He has to ask about everything she does, and she has to report to him in advance where she's going.
It's practically a human surveillance camera.
No, he's dog-like. The male lead is really a dog.
Jiang Zhiyi is getting annoyed to death by him.
“Come here,” he called to her.
Jiang Zhiyi had just walked over and stood in front of him, barely managing to steady herself, when he pulled her down and made her sit on his lap.
"Hmm..."
He kissed me, and his scent filled the air.
She pressed her hand against his chest, trying to push him away, but found that she couldn't break free at all, so she patted his back instead.
Seemingly annoyed by her actions, Qi Suihuan directly restrained her hands.
A long time passed...
Jiang Zhiyi was already having trouble breathing. He finally released his grip on her, then hugged her even tighter, pressing her head against his chest.
She could feel him calming his breathing.
"What are you doing?" she complained about what had just happened.
"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" he asked.
Jiang Zhiyi felt a lump in her throat; she was incredibly agitated, but she couldn't say anything in response.
After all, she had harassed him in the same way back then, so she could empathize with him quite a bit now.
What a terrible thing to do!
Jiang Zhiyi lowered her eyes and remained silent.
"Then I'll be gentler next time, okay?" he whispered in her ear.
He now finds himself unable to resist the urge to kiss her.
He didn't know whether the spell's effect had been amplified or for some other reason.
He misses her every moment these days.
In the past, when the spell was active, if he left her, his body would feel unwell and his demonic energy would become disordered.
Now, his emotions fluctuate because of her.
When I can't see her, I wonder what she's doing and worry that she's gotten into trouble again.
Whenever he sees her, he wants to hug and kiss her; several times he has even felt a certain impulse.
The Curse of Longing: He must really be suffering from lovesickness right now, he thought to himself.
...
Having stayed in the Immortal Sect for a long time, and now that the matter of the evil magic had been resolved, Jiang Zhiyi set off to leave.
However, before leaving, Jiang Zhiyi specially summoned the elders and disciples of the immortal sect to publicly clarify the matter of Ruan Lingyue's spellbook.
"Everyone, the spellbook has been recovered; it was not stolen by Ruan Lingyue."
The words caused an uproar in the crowd, especially among those who had spoken ill of Ruan Lingyue.
"The Jiang Clan of Jinyuan is willing to reconcile with the Immortal Sect. Although there have been misunderstandings between the two factions over the years, now that the evil spirits have been eliminated, we should work together. However, I have one more request."
Jiang Zhiyi bowed slightly.
An elder from the immortal sect nodded slightly and said gently, "Young Master Jiang, please speak frankly."
“I feel deeply guilty for misunderstanding Lingyue back then. These past few days I have spent with her day and night, and we have come to know each other. She is kind-hearted and definitely not an evil person. I want to take her away from the immortal sect and give her a chance to start over.”
The members of the Immortal Sect were secretly delighted upon hearing this.
They already harbored prejudice against Ruan Lingyue and couldn't wait for her to leave.
The elder looked at Ruan Lingyue and asked, "That would be ideal, of course. What do you think, Ruan Lingyue?"
Ruan Lingyue slowly raised her head, her gaze sweeping over the familiar yet indifferent faces before her.
Their thoughts were already quite obvious.
She took a deep breath and simply said, "I'm willing to go with her."
"Very well, if that's the case, then you may leave. From now on, you will have no further connection with the Immortal Sect."
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