Ling Xinghua was anxious: "He's only a little boy! What's the point of proposing marriage? Was he beaten? What happened to him? Did you try to stop him?"
Gu Xingyun glanced at him and said, "Why should I stop him? What does it have to do with me? Besides, he has the guts to offend Master, so he should be prepared to be beaten. He's tough, so he won't get much more than a few beatings and a few days of kneeling as punishment."
"I'll go take a look." Ling Xinghua stood up and was about to go out, but was blocked by a barrier created by Gu Xingyun.
"What's the big deal about you going over there? He's not some child without his own opinion. He's already an adult, and he's even higher than Jingming. How could he possibly listen to you?"
"Besides, other things are fine, but what position do you have to say about him in this matter? If you just want to take a look, there's no need. Jingming is there to take care of him."
These words made Ling Xinghua stand there in a daze.
Gu Xingyun used his spiritual power to pull him back to his seat and poured him a glass of wine: "I just came here to ask you what you think. After all, you two..."
He didn't finish his words, but glanced at Ling Xinghua's expression before continuing, "Master may be angry, but as long as Yu Ziheng has made up his mind, he won't disagree."
After a long while, Ling Xinghua finally asked, "Why does he like that person?"
"I heard that it was because that person carried Yu Ziheng back when he was injured."
"That's it?" Ling Xinghua asked back.
Gu Xingyun spread his hands and said, "Well, that's it. Yu Ziheng was so moved that he wanted to marry her."
Ling Xinghua was really angry this time, and ran out with it in his hand: "You brainless thing, you were deceived like this? I've carried you on my back so many times. What kind of filthy place did you come from, you bastard, to deserve that beating?"
The courtyard quickly quieted down. Gu Xingyun leisurely swung his cup, "You all say one thing and mean another. You care about each other but still have to quarrel. If I didn't want to take Master out, I wouldn't care what you do."
"Hmm... after they reconciled, Junior Brother Ling should be in the mood to continue managing the sect's trivial matters, right? I don't want to be in charge of these all the time..."
"That idiot Yu Ziheng, who gave him this illusion? He even wants me to pass the gift on to Junior Brother Ling. Doesn't he have hands?"
Nameless mountain.
Yan Huailiu washed his hands in the mountain spring water and looked at Yu Ziheng, who was squatting there peeling grapes, and asked, "Are you sure? I remember you didn't need to peel them."
Yu Ziheng's hands were full of grape juice. "Try it. Put two bottles in first. If it doesn't work, add more sugar and make it into jam. If Master doesn't like it, give it to Little Lightning."
"That's fine." Yan Huailiu wiped his hands clean and whispered, "Then don't tell Little Lightning that this is something our research failed."
"Okay, having Little Lightning is quite convenient. We don't have to worry about food going to waste. He's a divine beast after all, he can eat anything."
Yu Ziheng looked up and teased with a smile: "But Master is still amazing. He can be poisoned by just one meal."
Yan Huailiu was so angry that he hit Wen Yue on the head: "Shut up and work hard!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a heart-wrenching cry: "Master—stop hitting him! If you hit him again, he will be crippled."
They both looked at Ling Xinghua who was running over in a hurry.
Yan Huailiu took back Wen Yue and tried to explain: "I didn't..."
Ling Xinghua knelt down in front of him and pulled Yu Ziheng behind him.
"Master, this little brother is ignorant. Please don't be angry with him, and don't listen to his nonsense. He was just deceived. I will tell him when I get back."
The two people present looked at each other.
Yu Ziheng's hand was held all the time, and his heartbeat gradually began to accelerate.
After hiding for so long, I actually like it more.
He was afraid that the grape juice on his hand would get on Ling Xinghua, so he wiped it off while struggling: "Second Brother, let go..."
"Shut up!" Ling Xinghua turned around and yelled at him, her eyes red. "Do you have any brains at all? Why do you like everyone? Can you be bought off with just a little favor?"
Yu Ziheng didn't understand what was going on. He just felt that these words were insulting him, and the grievances that had been suppressed for several years burst out in an instant.
"That's right! I'm just stupid! I'm easily bribed, isn't that right? We've been together day and night, sharing joys and sorrows, and we've been open and honest with each other, but how come you're saying that it's just a small favor? What gives you the right to say that?"
"To be together day and night? To share our hearts? Yu Ziheng, are you crazy?"
Ling Xinghua was extremely angry. What kind of thing that suddenly appeared was worthy of being described in this way by his junior brother who he had raised since childhood?
Yu Ziheng retorted fiercely: "You're the one who's crazy! I've listened to you and stayed away from you, what else do you want? Is it wrong for me to like you?"
"I was afraid you'd see me and feel uncomfortable, so I only dared to go back when you weren't around. I was afraid you'd throw away the gift I bought for you, so I only dared to ask my senior brother to give it to you. I deliberately avoided you, so why are you scolding me?"
"Why are you so fierce? I haven't done anything wrong. I just like you."
Ling Xinghua was stunned: "You like me? You still like me? That girl from the Liu family, the one you want to propose to..."
"What marriage proposal?" Yu Ziheng asked while wiping his tears.
Ling Xinghua let go of his hand: "Big Brother lied to me..."
Yu Ziheng responded quickly: "So, Senior Brother told you that I was going to propose to someone else, so you rushed over here, right?"
Finally getting the chance, Yu Ziheng pressed on: "Brother, why did you come here? Don't you want me to like someone else?"
"You like me, right? As long as you say no, I will never bother you again from now on. I will stay as far away from you as possible, brother. You say."
Ling Xinghua held his breath and felt for the first time that his junior brother had really grown up.
His hand was held tightly, and those tearful eyes were exactly the same as when he was a child, still looking at him with expectation.
Ling Xinghua completely compromised: "Yes, I like it."
The next second, Yu Ziheng threw himself into his arms.
His body fell uncontrollably to the side and hit the bamboo bed, but he felt no pain, only endless satisfaction.
But soon, the Wen Yue sword sheath was placed between the two of them.
Yan Huailiu gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, tell me more. Let me hear how much more I don't know!"
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