Ye Xiruo almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What did he mean by "What does this have to do with me"?
In a moment of impulsiveness, Ye Xiruo blurted out, "Xiu Qiyu is my man." After saying it, she wished she could strangle herself. How could she have said such a thing?
That's so, so shameless.
But immediately, Ye Xiruo straightened her neck and said, "What's wrong with saying it? That's the truth. She's asserting her dominance."
Feiyue: (?｀?Д??)!! What the hell? She must have misheard. What did that little brat just say?
Feiyue's entire body began to emit a faint glow, and her eyes stared at Ye Xiruo with a deep, unsettling gaze: "Say it again."
Ye Xiruo, oh my god, she's been beaten to a pulp, hasn't she? How come she has hearing problems?
"I said, Xiu Qiyu is my man, how exactly did he get hurt?" Ye Xiruo began to grind her teeth, determined to find out who the fool was who hurt Brother Xiu Qiyu, and to make them wish they were dead. Ghostly flames began to flicker in Ye Xiruo's eyes.
Feiyue felt a chill run down her spine. Why was this young alchemist's gaze so strange? Should she reveal the truth?
Wait a minute, how did this little alchemist lead us astray? Is what she said really true? My junior brother is exceptionally talented and handsome, a rare gem in the world. There are quite a few people who admire him, and maybe this little alchemist is one of them, just having a one-sided crush.
The murderous intent in Fei Yue's eyes as she looked at Ye Xiruo gradually diminished, replaced by a hint of pity.
Ye Xiruo felt a chill run down her spine under Fei Yue's gaze. What was this? Was she pitying her? Why? Why did she need pity? Had Fei Yue lost her mind? How pitiful, how pitiful.
Therefore, Ye Xiruo's gaze towards Feiyue also carried a hint of pity.
So the two of them began to pity and sympathize with each other, and to worry about each other's future.
Oops, we've gone off on a tangent.
By the time Fei Yue realized that Ye Xiruo's gaze was a little strange, it was already too late.
Why are you looking at me like that?
"Don't worry, this is Lingyun Peak. My master and I will definitely find a way to cure you. Just relax and stay here. We won't give up on you." There's a saying in modern times, "Never abandon, never give up," which seems to describe this situation perfectly.
"Thank you, Divine Master, thank you, Alchemist Ye."
"This is all we should do; doctors have the hearts of parents."
I owe you a favor.
"Okay, I'll write it down, if that puts your mind at ease."
This isn't right. She doesn't seem stupid. Ye Xiruo unleashed her Qingyang True Qi and carefully examined Feiyue's body again. Hmm, there's nothing wrong.
How embarrassing! She made a mistake. Could it be...?
"Your injuries require careful recuperation," Ye Xiruo said seriously, concealing her inner panic and embarrassment.
However, her flushed face betrayed her true thoughts.
Fei Yue looked at Ye Xiruo with some understanding. His appearance was quite respectable, his aura peaceful yet full of vitality, and his eyes clear and sincere. Then she glanced at his cultivation level—a Mahayana stage cultivator, a genius just like her junior brother. She then imagined the scene of the little alchemist and her junior brother standing together…tsk tsk, no way!
Fei Yue looked at Ye Xiruo with a thoughtful expression. Someone like her junior brother—who could possibly be worthy of him? It was unimaginable.
Even the seemingly cold and aloof junior brother will one day fall for someone, and the two will gaze at each other with affection, mutually appreciating and cherishing each other.
Feiyue's body trembled; the scene was too beautiful to bear.
Are you alright?
Meeting Ye Xiruo's sincere and deeply concerned gaze, Feiyue felt a bitter and embarrassed feeling in her heart.
Did the junior brother provoke the alchemist first, or did the alchemist develop feelings for the junior brother and begin a one-sided love affair?
Tsk tsk, such a tragic love story... wait, what am I thinking?
Feiyue coughed and waved her hand, "I'm fine, thank you, I'm alright now."
"That's good. Can you tell me who hurt you?"
Feiyue: (?｀?Д??)!! Why did you ask this question again? How am I supposed to answer it?
"That's hard to say."
"Then let's talk this over properly." Ye Xiruo would never let this matter go easily. She would never let anyone who hurt Brother Xiu Qi get away with it, absolutely not. After saying that, she started to exude a cold aura, and her eyes began to darken.
"It's a long story," Fei Yue sighed. Why are kids these days so curious?
"Then let's take our time. I have plenty of time." Ye Xiruo calmly brewed a cup of tea, moved a small stool, and made it clear that she was going to have a long talk with Feiyue all night long.
At this moment, Fei Yue really wanted to stand up and roar, "Can't you just not ask? We can still sit here and chat peacefully while you're breastfeeding, but once you know the truth, hehe, then a bloody battle is definitely going to break out."
This is Lingyunfeng's territory; she can't act too arrogantly. Besides, the young alchemist in front of her seems to have been taking care of her these past few days. Isn't this ungrateful and repaying kindness with enmity? No way!
"Here, have a cup of tea first, to soothe your throat."
Feiyue accepted the transparent glass cup, inside which pretty pink flowers swayed up and down, looking quite beautiful.
The faint fragrance rose continuously with the heat, enveloping Ye Xiruo's excessively delicate features.
"What kind of tea is this?"
"The rose tea I make myself is good for beauty, nourishing blood and energy, and is perfect for us."
"That's thoughtful of you."
Feiyue's fair fingers gently rubbed the cup, and she had calmed down.
Since it has already happened, no matter how she tries to escape or cover it up, it has already happened, and that can never be changed.
What she should do is actively try to make up for the harm this incident has caused her junior brother, instead of deceiving this pure-hearted alchemist who is wholeheartedly in love with him.
"It all started with..." Fei Yue was about to speak when Chun Tian's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Young Peak Master, the Divine Master requests your presence."
"What's wrong, Master?" Ye Xiruo slammed the teacup down on the table, spilling a lot of tea.
"You'll know when you get there."
"I'm sorry, Senior Fei, I'll be right back."
Ye Xiruo left in a hurry, leaving Feiyue holding the teacup, lost in thought. Was it a coincidence or an accident? Then she slowly finished the tea in the cup. It must have had honey or something added to it; it was sweet, much like her personality.
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