"I don't like being lied to, so can you please stop lying to me in the future?"
As soon as the first condition came out, Gu Xingyun felt a little guilty.
Yan Huailiu was already embarrassed and didn't look at him. He just lowered his head and stared at the shoes of the two people who were very close to each other.
"Many times I can't really tell whether what you say is true or false."
"If, I mean if, you can guarantee that those lies will never be discovered in this lifetime, then you can tell me."
"Secondly, I really don't like being schemed against. No matter whether your intentions are good or bad, I don't like it."
"So...don't do this again. I'll really get angry next time."
Gu Xingyun put his hands behind his back, and the ecstasy that had surged out of him was gradually dissipating.
Before Yan Huailiu could say the next sentence, Gu Xingyun spoke first.
"If the disciple agrees, can Master also do this? Never lie to the disciple. No matter what the disciple asks, Master will tell the disciple the truth."
Yan Huailiu's words were directly blocked. He behaved very unnaturally, and Gu Xingyun couldn't help but notice it.
"I……"
He couldn't guarantee these. If he really wanted to count, he had been lying to Gu Xingyun since the day he came here.
"What I mean is, as long as it doesn't involve personal issues, we should be honest with each other." Yan Huailiu tried to make amends.
"I, I originally wanted to say that if one day you don't like it anymore, you can just tell me directly and don't lie to me."
"Disciple doesn't know." Gu Xingyun answered decisively.
Seeing that Yan Huailiu looked unhappy, he did not continue to dwell on that issue.
It seems that Master is determined to keep the fact of his departure a secret.
"Master, what about the third condition?"
Yan Huailiu looked regretful: "Keep it for now, I haven't made up my mind yet."
He shouldn't have put forward these conditions...
Is that too harsh?
He just thought it would be better to make each other's bottom line clear before confirming the relationship.
Did you screw up again?
"Master, it's okay. As long as you stay by my side, I will do whatever you ask."
Gu Xingyun bent down to pick up the long whip that had fallen to the ground and handed it to Yan Huailiu again: "If this disciple does something wrong in the future, Master can teach him a lesson like before."
"I won't." Yan Huailiu put the whip on the table and explained solemnly: "I won't hit you."
No matter how angry you are, there is no reason to hit someone directly.
Gu Xingyun looked very disappointed, but quickly adjusted his mood.
"Can I stay tonight, disciple?"
Yan Huailiu shook his head: "The guests are still here. This is outrageous. Go back. I'll take you home."
He didn't give Gu Xingyun a chance to continue pestering him and took the initiative to walk outside.
When we got to the door, he reminded me: "Rest early when you get home, you'll be busy tomorrow."
Gu Xingyun hugged him tightly, and fortunately he was not pushed away. Instead, he received a gentle hug in return.
"Master, please rest early too."
He was in mixed feelings and only left after watching Yan Huailiu turn around and go back.
Even though I hadn't been back to my own place for just one night, it felt so strange and everything in the house was out of place.
You should be happy.
His feelings were reciprocated, and he should be happy.
Instead of being like now, worrying about gains and losses, and being more panicked than before.
Gu Xingyun locked the door, took out the Lingxu Mirror and placed it on the table in front of him. He stared at it for a long time, then picked up the inkstone with his right hand.
At the moment when it was about to smash down, a ray of light shot out from the Lingxu Mirror and threw the inkstone aside.
Gu Xingyun frowned: "It has its own protection mechanism? Forget it."
He opened his small cabinet and carefully placed the Lingxu Mirror inside.
But the moment she closed the cabinet door, she quickly took out the mirror and stuffed it into the bracelet.
I was impulsive and my mind was not clear, so I forgot the most important thing.
Fortunately, the inkstone did not really fall down, otherwise who knows what the consequences would be.
Maybe both Master and he will be injured.
I've been tense all day and still don't feel like sleeping.
He lit the lamp and carefully flipped through the book he had brought back from Canghai Pavilion, trying to find a more detailed introduction to the Lingxu Mirror.
On the other side, after saying goodbye to Gu Xingyun, Yan Huailiu completely relaxed.
The house was left to air out for a whole day, and I even lit the last remaining incense stick in the cabinet. Now the smell is much better.
He picked up the gift that Gu Xingyun brought, took some paper and pen, and walked into the small secret room.
"This is a gift they gave you. I'll keep it for you. The box seems a little small. I'll get you a bigger one in a few days."
He talked to himself and lay there writing a letter.
"My memory isn't very good, and I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it clearly later, so I'm writing this down now to tell you. You must read it carefully... Don't tear this up when you get angry."
He gave serious instructions to the small box.
"If you have the chance, you can beat me up to vent your anger, but don't bully Gu Xingyun anymore..."
I don’t know how long he talked until he was too sleepy to open his eyes and the words he wrote became little tadpoles. Then Yan Huailiu yawned and returned to his bed.
I fell asleep and slept until dawn.
After looking at herself in the mirror for a long time, she chose a high-necked dress to wear to cover up the obvious marks.
"This is ridiculous. How am I supposed to get out?" He complained softly and frowned at the mirror.
There was a noise from the window. Yan Huailiu walked over and pushed open the window. A package almost hit him in the face.
Tutu dropped his things and left, with no intention of staying at all.
Yan Huailiu opened it and saw that they were the scriptures he had packed last night.
I want to send it to Master Chen Wu.
Shouldn't he have left yet?
It seems like I have to stay in Qianjing Pavilion for another day?
Should I go there now or ask someone to deliver it?
It’s already this late, why hasn’t anyone come yet?
He pushed the door open and looked out. He stood at the door hesitating for a long time, took out the mask, put it on, and walked out.
It's so quiet, it's a bit abnormal.
With the intention of deliberately avoiding people, Yan Huailiu walked very slowly and heard a quarrel in the distance.
A young disciple who was not very familiar to me was standing with his hands on his hips and angrily scolding a cultivator from another sect.
"...Yeah! He's worthy! What's it to you! Our Sect Master can do whatever he wants! Even if he pokes holes in the sky, we'd be happy to watch! How dare any random person gossip about us in the Yuxu Sect!"
The two monks on the opposite side were obviously very angry and drew their swords to prepare for a fight.
The young disciple advanced instead of retreating, puffing out his chest: "Come on! Try touching me! Senior Brothers Gu and Ling can peel off your skin! Senior Brother Chang can stab you to death with a needle! My Junior Brother Yu's sword is not to be trifled with! Come on!"
Yan Huailiu was bewildered, hiding there and watching the young disciples of his own sect shouting.
What is going on?
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