Upon hearing this, Ruan Mianmian, who was riding on the immortal sword, finally came to her senses. The fierceness in her eyes gradually faded, and when she looked up again, a look of grievance replaced it.
Her eyes, which had been brimming with tears from countless performances, suddenly reddened, and she choked out, "Master~~~"
He shuffled forward step by step, as if he had suffered a great injustice, until he reached Qingyu Immortal Venerable's side. He reached down and clutched the hem of his robe, gently shaking it: "Disciple didn't mean it~ It's all their fault~ They didn't listen to me, they didn't train properly~"
"..."
If it weren't for the fact that Immortal Venerable Qingyu arrived early, I would have actually believed what he said.
The training was going perfectly fine just now. It was Ruan Mianmian who interrupted everyone like a madwoman. Why is she pretending to be innocent now?
Does he really look that stupid and easy to fool?
Qingyu frowned slightly, and unusually did not respond to Ruan Mianmian's words. Instead, she slowly raised her eyes and ordered in a deep voice, "Continue the formation training!"
Then, he suddenly flung his hand and pushed Ruan Mianmian aside: "I told you, if you can't do this kind of thing, you should switch back to Si Jin."
After saying that, he turned and left, not only failing to protect Ruan Mianmian as he usually did, but also embarrassing him in front of all the outer disciples of the sect.
Before Immortal Venerable Qingyu had gone far, a group of outer disciples who disliked Ruan Mianmian let out faint laughter, which made Ruan Mianmian feel a heart attack and almost grind her teeth to pieces!
Why? He's supposed to be the trainer of the disciples right now, and Ruan Sijin clearly failed. How could coming here for a bit have such a big impact on him?
He will absolutely not let this person go, never!
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After Si Jin finished her breakfast in the dining hall, Dai Linyuan saw that a window not far away was selling palate cleansing candies.
He turned around and said, "Senior brother, I'll go get you some."
The eldest brother likes sweets, and he always remembered that.
Si Jin nodded, and Dai Linyuan followed closely behind. He wanted his senior brother to feel that he cared about him enough so that they could talk about being together. Otherwise, if it was just physical desire, then the love would be too fake.
However, before Dai Linyuan had left for a while, he saw the other junior disciples finishing their morning practice and coming to the dining hall.
Holding a book, she approached Si Jin and said, "Senior Brother, there's something here that I don't quite understand. Ruan Mianmian can't teach me anything, and I feel like I'm going to be useless for the next two weeks. Could you... explain it to me?"
Si Jin then pointed to a section of the book and patiently began to explain. From Dai Linyuan's perspective, the other party was extremely close, even within 10 inches of the senior brother.
Junior Brother Dai's brows furrowed involuntarily again. He wished he could take a book back right now to compete for favor, but thinking of the reasoning he had come up with last night, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
After taking the candy, on my way back, I deliberately went to the vegetable soup stall and got a bowl of soup. I intentionally spilled the soup on my wrist, letting it turn bright red, before walking back.
She obediently placed the soup and sugar next to Si Jin, and even made a point of walking between the disciple and Si Jin.
"Senior brother, you like it." After saying that, he deliberately pulled up his sleeves to cover up the red mark on his wrist.
The disciple was pushed away, but he didn't go back. Instead, he asked, "Ninth Senior Brother, how did you get your hand injured?"
"Oh, it's nothing," Dai Linyuan said. "I accidentally hurt myself while making soup."
The young disciple, new to the Xuan Shuang Sect, couldn't possibly see through his scheming thoughts. He simply asked with concern, as usual, "Hot water hurts the most. Go to the pharmacy and get some medicine. Don't keep it on."
"It's alright." Dai Linyuan smiled. "It's nothing to suffer a little pain for my senior brother. I still have to accompany him back to the Sutra Repository to read books and serve him with writing materials. This is just a minor injury. I can't let my senior brother's affairs be delayed."
After saying that, he withdrew his hand and looked at Si Jin pitifully like a little puppy.
It's like he practically has "I want my senior brother to bandage me up, I want my senior brother to care about me" written all over his face!
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