Hearing this, Leng Yan glanced at him and then continued to polish the sword.
The room fell silent again. Gong Cang, who had been staring at Leng Yan polishing her sword for a long time, heard Leng Yan say, "I came here today for another reason. You should know something about resurrection."
Hearing this, Gong Cang laughed and said, "Yan'er, as the saying goes, give a slap and then give a sweet date. You didn't slap me, nor did you give me a sweet date, yet you want me to do something for you? Aren't you afraid that I won't agree?"
Hearing this, Leng Yan stopped polishing the sword and threw the handkerchief to the ground. Jian Jian lifted Gong Cang's chin and said, "Finish the job before you come and negotiate with me."
Then he retracted his sword and leaned forward slightly to level his eyes with Gong Cang. His breath hit Gong Cang's cheek and he asked, "Did you hear that clearly?"
Feeling Leng Yan's breath hitting his face, Gong Cang's heart trembled and he held his breath. Finally, his voice was slightly hoarse and he replied: "Okay."
The next second, Leng Yan turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "That's good."
After Leng Yan left the room, she walked in front of Luo Qingrou. Luo Qingrou saw Leng Yan with her head down and said in a muffled voice, "Senior Sister, I know I was wrong."
Leng Yan asked her softly: "Does it hurt?" Luo Qingrou's eyes lit up and she replied: "No."
The next second, a finger pressed on one of her wounds. She hissed in pain and her face turned pale. Then she heard Leng Yan say, "You said it doesn't hurt."
Hearing Leng Yan's words, Luo Qingrou immediately looked up at Leng Yan and said in a tone of grievance and coquettishness: "Senior Sister, it hurts." Leng Yan withdrew her hand and asked calmly: "Why did you throw the Gu into the pond?"
Luo Qingrou replied softly, "I did it on purpose." Her tone was filled with guilt and a sense of guilt. Leng Yan said, "Then you didn't deserve to be lashed with those eighty-one whippings."
Luo Qingrou said, "Senior Sister, I swear I won't dare to do that again." Leng Yan looked at her, then sighed softly, "That's good to know." Then he took out two bottles of ointment and placed them in her hands, saying, "Apply it yourself. Come to me if you run out."
Luo Qingrou responded with a "OK" and Leng Yan left. Looking at the graceful figure, Luo Qingrou was filled with joy.
But the next second, he saw Gong Cang standing at the door. Gong Cang waved his hand and the ointment fell into his hand. He looked at Luo Qing coldly and said, "Have you figured it out?"
Luo Qingrou lowered her head and felt the wound on her back tear open, blood oozing out from the wound, but she remained expressionless, as if she felt no pain. She said, "Master, I know I am wrong. Please punish me."
Gong Cang looked at her coldly and said, "Go to the Cliff of Repentance and stay there for three months." As he spoke, he sent out a stream of spiritual power that sealed all of Luo Qingrou's spiritual power. Luo Qingrou heard this and said, "Disciple, I obey your command."
Having her spiritual power sealed and sent to the Cliff of Repentance for three months could cost her half her life, but she didn't say anything because that was the sect's rule. If she wasn't Gong Cang's direct disciple, she wouldn't have been punished to go to the Cliff of Repentance for three months today, but would have had all her cultivation abolished and been expelled from Qingyuan Sect.
She stood up, her figure swaying slightly. After she steadied herself, she was about to head towards the Cliff of Repentance, but she heard Gong Cang say in a slightly mocking tone: "You don't feel guilty at all for pretending to be weak in front of Yan'er."
Luo Qingrou turned around and looked at Gong Cang and said word by word: "This is all because of your good teaching, Master."
He couldn't continue speaking and walked towards the Cliff of Repentance without paying attention to Gong Cang's expression.
Leng Yan returned to Qingfeng Palace. Wen Shi was already reading the documents. Noticing Leng Yan's return, he looked up at her, then frowned slightly and said with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Yan'er went to see Gong Cang."
Leng Yan said calmly, "Don't bother me." Upon hearing this, Wen Shi put down the document in his hand and appeared behind Leng Yan in a flash, saying, "Yan'er has grown up and has become more independent."
As he spoke, he was about to reach out and hug Leng Yan into his arms, but Leng Yan dodged him. Leng Yan frowned slightly and said, "Don't touch me."
When Wen Shi heard her say this, he looked a little hurt and said, "Yan'er, are you tired of me?" Leng Yan chose not to answer and sat aside, but Wen Shi followed her.
Leng Yan turned around and didn't look at Wen Shi behind him. He didn't get annoyed and just looked at her back. Finally, Wen Shi couldn't help but came close to her. Leng Yan just stood up and was about to leave but he pressed her shoulders and forced her to sit back down.
Seeing this, Leng Yan stopped moving. The next second, Wen Shi's head was placed on her shoulder, his breath on her neck. Leng Yan frowned and was about to speak when Wen Shi spoke first, "Yan'er, I'm leaving the sect tomorrow. It will take some time before I can come back. Can you let me hold you?"
Hearing this, Leng Yan said, "What does it have to do with me?" Wen Shi laughed softly, then grabbed Leng Yan's right hand and placed the Sect Leader's Seal in her hand, saying, "Yan'er, I told you that if you return to the sect, the Sect Leader will let you do it."
Leng Yan scoffed, "Who cares?" She was about to throw it back to him when Wen Shi stopped her. He grabbed her wrist and said, "Yan'er, if you don't do it, you should know what Qingyu and the others will do to you during the time I've been away from the sect."
Leng Yan said, "Just kill him. As for the others, won't you handle them for me? After all, if the news that Sect Leader Wen accidentally killed Elder Qingyu while cultivating went astray, someone would definitely believe it."
Wen Shi heard this and smiled, "Yan'er is indeed smart. But you must take the Sect Master Seal today. After all, if you don't take it, I have plenty of ways to make you take it."
Hearing Wen Shi say this, Leng Yan seemed to have thought of something and finally said, "Okay." Wen Shi said without surprise, "Yan'er is really good."
Then Leng Yan changed the subject and said: "However, are you sure that Qingyu and the others will still recognize you as the sect leader when you come back?" She was not stupid and knew that Wen Shi only let her be the sect leader temporarily. When he came back, he would still be the sect leader.
This is why she refused at first.
Hearing this, Wen Shi said indifferently: "That's because Yan'er is capable. I'm so happy."
Then he stroked Leng Yan's wrist through the clothes and said: "But Yan'er, if you let them touch you, you should know the consequences." When he said this, the paranoia, madness and strong possessiveness in his eyes were revealed without any concealment.
But the next second, a crisp slapping sounded, and Wen Shi's head was slapped to the side, leaving a clear slap mark on Ruyu's cheek. Then Leng Yan's indifferent voice rang out: "Who are you to say this to me, Wen Shi?"
Wen Shi touched his face and smiled when he heard Leng Yan's words. He said to the servants in the palace: "Get out." The servants in the palace did not dare to disobey his order and immediately walked out with their heads down.
After the servant left and the hall door closed, his heart tightened.
Inside the hall, Wen Shi looked at Leng Yan and asked with a smile: "Yan'er, what good will it do you to anger me? In the end, you will be the one who suffers."
Leng Yan just looked at him coldly without saying anything. Wen Shi saw her like this and said, "Yan'er, don't look at me like that. Looking at me like that makes me miss you."
Leng Yan's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Disgusting."
Then, the servants outside the hall saw their moody leader appear outside the hall the next second, with a look of great worry on their faces.
They wanted to laugh but held it back. Wen Shi just glanced at them calmly and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Qingfeng Hall, as if looking through the door at the people inside.
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