The matter has been discussed and everyone is very satisfied with the final result. Jing Zhe said that he still has some details to discuss with Mu Qingren, so he stayed behind.
Without much thought, the sect leader Mingji and Pei Chunjing prepared to leave with Qingqiu and Pei Yunxi.
As for Jing Zhe wanting to discuss more "details" with the master and disciple, Qingqiu and Pei Yunxi could probably guess, but they weren't angry. After all, his suggestion had resolved their long-standing anxieties, and they didn't even have to leave the sect. They just glared at him and left.
Suddenly, only the three of them were left in the room.
Jing Zhe looked at the spacious and bright front hall, where female disciples of Wuxian Pavilion occasionally passed by, which was not a good place.
So he stood up and suggested, "It's not convenient to talk here!"
"..."
Just as the master and apprentice were wondering what was going on, this was the front hall, where else could they talk? Then they saw Jing Zhe say with a mischievous grin, "Let's go to the Pavilion Master's or Garden Master's room, that's the most convenient place to talk!"
The master and apprentice blushed instantly, spat, and cursed him as a "lecherous scoundrel," but still took Jing Zhe with them...
Tomorrow they will be separated, and this should be the last day they can stay together in Jinxi. Even though Jing Zhe's request is quite unconventional, the two of them still want to cooperate actively.
Because he's their man.
Mu Qingren led them to her room—after all, given her status as the head of the pavilion, no one would gossip or think too much about going to her room.
Once inside, Jing Zhe strode to the bedside and sat down. Then, looking at Mu Qingren who was closing the door, he reminded her, "Lock the door!"
"snort!"
Mu Qingren gave a soft hum, but still locked the door.
"Come, sit down!"
Jing Zhe patted the edge of the bed again and called out.
The master and disciple exchanged a glance, feeling somewhat embarrassed in broad daylight. Jing Zhe had no choice but to step forward, put his arm around one of them, and sit down on the bed, enjoying the beauty of having two women on his left and right.
Before the two could feel awkward, Jing Zhe spoke first: "Sect Leader, when will your Wuxian Pavilion leave?"
Hearing him ask this, Mu Qingren, who had just raised his arm to hit Jing Zhe, lowered it: "Ruzhou is the closest to Jinxi, only a few days' journey by horseback. We're not in a hurry. What about you?"
"I'll have to leave by noon tomorrow at the latest!"
Upon hearing this, the master and disciple leaned closer to him, seemingly expressing their sadness at parting.
So Jing Zhe told him about the possibility that his fifth sister might be injured.
Mu Qingren and Wang Yingqiu were both reasonable people. When they heard that Liu Jinghong was in danger, they supported him and told him to be careful along the way, and to be even more careful when he got to Liangzhou.
If even the Jinghong Iron Cavalry were to be defeated, they did not believe that Jing Zhe alone could withstand the army of the Western Frontier barbarians!
After Jing Zhe agreed, he added, "Weren't my suggestions good?"
Seeing his smug and proud demeanor, just like a child asking his parents for a reward, Mu Qingren and Wang Yingqiu couldn't help but chuckle.
Wang Yingqiu asked with some curiosity, "You went through so much trouble to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, could it be just for this?"
"Of course! Since you're my women, I'll naturally find a way to make it reasonable for you to be with me!"
He glanced at Mu Qingren and said, "It is only natural for the Garden Master to go to Wuxian Garden, but the Pavilion Master will have to make do for now and can only go to Jingzhou occasionally."
Mu Qingren gently shook her head and smiled, "I'm actually quite content with this..."
"But I'm not satisfied! After we open a branch of Wuxian Pavilion in Jingzhou, the Pavilion Master can move the headquarters there and stay there permanently, so we can be together every day!"
"This...isn't this inappropriate?"
Although Jing Zhe's suggestion was indeed tempting, she had never heard of any sect relocating its original base in all these years.
"So what's wrong with that? It's always the winner who takes all, nobody cares about the process, they only care about the result! As long as Wuxian Pavilion develops well and becomes more famous, nobody will care about these things! Besides, you are the Pavilion Master, who would dare to disobey you?"
Mu Qingren was somewhat tempted, but still said, "Well, we can discuss these things further when you go to Ruzhou next time. Let's not talk about these things now..."
After listening, Jing Zhe chuckled.
"How about... we soak in a hot spring together?"
To be honest, the bed in this room is too small; even two people can't move around comfortably, let alone three.
"Isn't it... not appropriate to do it during the day?"
"If someone hears this..."
Although the two women also longed for it, since they didn't know when they would see each other again after this separation, they still had to be tactful in their words.
"We're here to practice our skills, what's wrong with that? Besides, nobody's going to the hot springs at this time, right?"
Jing Zhe had already planned it out. The place was not only spacious, suitable for practicing various positions, liberating the body and mind from the root, but also allowed him to practice while washing. After finishing the meal with the master and apprentice, he could go straight to the next session without letting Qiu Qianqian smell any strange odor.
"Master, why don't we go to the hot springs? You've all reached the sixth level, and I'm really envious! Why don't we take this opportunity to practice too? When we go out later, have Bailu keep watch outside and make sure no other disciples get in!"
After all, she was Jing Zhe's first woman. Not only was she proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but she was also more open-minded about such matters. Naturally, she would speak up for Jing Zhe at this time.
Mu Qingren pondered for a while, feeling that it would be inevitable for gossip to spread if a man and two women went to the hot spring in broad daylight in front of all the disciples.
"Um... practicing martial arts in the hot springs is fine..."
Mu Qingren smoothed her hair. "But you'll have to sneak in by yourself. That... shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"
Jing Zhe understood what she meant, patted his chest and assured her, "No problem," before heading out.
"Young master... are you leaving already?"
Bai Lu was standing not far from Mu Qingren's door, and she was somewhat surprised to see him come out.
"Well, now that things are settled, aren't you leaving?"
"Instead of doing that... shall we talk about something else?"
In Bai Lu's memory, Jing Zhe was never a man who could finish so quickly; it was not uncommon for him to take one or two hours, so she was somewhat curious.
"What else is there?"
Jing Zhe glanced at her suspiciously, thinking that Mu Qingren's concerns were valid, and it was best to be careful.
After leaving the main gate of the Wuxian Pavilion, he strolled leisurely to the backyard. After about fifteen minutes, he lightly leaped and flew silently towards the hot spring.
At this moment, Mu Qingren and Wang Yingqiu had removed all their clothes, and except for their heads, they were completely hidden in the steaming hot spring.
"Hehe, I'm here!"
Jing Zhe flew over.
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