Leng Yan was lying on the bed at night. The floor heating in Qingfeng Hall was already very warm. Leng Yan suddenly sat up, covered her mouth and started coughing.
The servant thought she was feeling comfortable and wanted to come up to check on her, but Leng Yan stopped him and made him stay where he was. Leng Yan told the servant calmly that she was just a little cold after being exposed to the wind for a while.
The attendant silently turned up the heat to warm the Qingfeng Hall. Leng Yan, lying on the bed, looked at the blood in her hand and closed her eyes. She'd vomited even more blood today; it seemed her time was numbered.
In the end, Leng Yan didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning, but she woke up less than two hours later.
The servant told Wen Shi that Leng Yan had a cough yesterday, so not long after Leng Yan woke up, Wen Shi brought Gong Cang to Qingfeng Palace, saying that he wanted to see Leng Yan to see if she was sick.
Leng Yan said indifferently, "Get out."
For a moment, both of them stood in the hall somewhat awkwardly. Wen Shi took a few steps forward and tried to get closer to Leng Yan. The next second, Leng Yan's Hanyue Sword was hanging in front of his neck.
Then Leng Yan met his extremely cold eyes. The indigo-colored blood vessels on the hand that Leng Yan held the hilt of the sword meandered on it, forming a beautiful picture on the cold white skin.
But he didn't know if it was his illusion, but Wen Shi always felt that Leng Yan's skin seemed a little whiter than before, and a little pale.
Seeing him standing there in a daze, Leng Yan frowned slightly, then slightly turned the direction of the sword in her hand and stabbed towards Wen Shi's heart. Wen Shi reacted and dodged instantly.
Leng Yan retracted his sword and said coldly, "Get out." Wen Shi frowned and called out, "Yan'er."
"I told you to get out." Seeing that Leng Yan had raised the Hanyue Sword again, Wen Shi was afraid that Leng Yan would use the sword to hurt herself, so he had to slow down his tone and coax her: "Okay, let's go out, and you put down the sword."
When Leng Yan heard this, he immediately retracted his sword and turned back to the bed. The lowered curtain blocked the view of the two people. In the end, the two turned around and left Qingfeng Hall.
Hearing the footsteps fade away, Leng Yan let out a breath, and put the sword aside. She sat on the bed and looked out at the still vibrant scenery. She sighed softly, wondering if she would ever see the snow again this year.
At noon, a servant brought lunch. At this time, Leng Yan's spiritual power was sealed, and he was no different from an ordinary person. He needed to eat and sleep.
Leng Yan looked at the food served and said to the servant: "I have no appetite, let's go." Then he walked back to the bed and sat down to wipe the sword.
Just as she was polishing her sword, footsteps were heard, and finally stopped in front of her bed, followed by the sound of knees hitting the ground. Leng Yan lifted the curtain and looked towards the bed.
I saw several servants kneeling on the ground, holding a tray with food on it, and holding the tray high above their heads.
At this time, someone spoke up and said, "Sister, please eat a little. If you don't eat, the Sect Master will blame us and we might lose our lives."
The other disciples immediately echoed, their voices filled with trembling and fear. Another attendant spoke up, "Sister, I know you didn't do this willingly, but if you want to escape, you need to recover your health and strength first."
It is not their turn to comment on what the sect leader does, nor do they dare to comment. Therefore, even if they know that their senior sister is unwilling, they can't do anything and have to pretend that they know nothing.
They also knew that this move was undoubtedly forcing their senior sister, but they had to do it.
After the words fell, everyone lowered their heads waiting for Leng Yan's reaction, their palms sweating from nervousness. Leng Yan glanced around at them and finally spoke when they all thought there was no hope.
She said, "Hmm." Then she stood up and walked towards the table. The servant immediately put the food on the table again, then silently returned to his seat. Leng Yan looked at the table full of dishes, not knowing where to start.
Finally, she picked up the jade chopsticks, picked up the nearest dish, took a few bites, and swallowed it as if it tasted like chewing wax. Then she put down the jade chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, then stood up and sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside, not knowing what she was thinking.
The servant appeared, cleaned up quietly, and then quietly returned to his original position.
But after only half an hour, Leng Yan felt abdominal pain and nausea in her throat. Leng Yan already had anorexia, and she didn't want to eat. She was in a bad mood, so her anorexia became more serious.
Seeing that she looked unhappy and was holding her stomach with her hand, the servant walked up to Leng Yan and asked her softly what was wrong. When he saw that Leng Yan was covering her mouth with her other hand, he immediately reacted.
Leng Yan vomited out the few mouthfuls of food she had eaten and then dry heaved for a long time before she felt a little better. The attendant saw that Leng Yan had almost vomited out the food and offered her some tea to rinse her mouth.
Then he helped her back to bed. Meanwhile, a servant went to tell Wen Shi about this.
Wen Shi hurried over, but met Qin Du.
Leng Yan was resting with her eyes closed on the bed when she suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but the sound was too close to Qingfeng Palace and she felt it was noisy.
So she called the attendant to ask what was going on. The attendant told her respectfully, "Senior sister, the sect leader and Senior Brother Qin had a fight outside."
Leng Yan had a hunch that the fight between Qin Du and Wen Shi was related to Wen Shi. She couldn't understand why Qin Du wanted to get involved when the matter clearly had nothing to do with him.
Besides, she had already told Qin Du not to interfere in her affairs, but why didn't he listen? But she didn't want Qin Du to be involved in this matter either. This was the last time she helped him, and from then on, it was as if the friendship between them as fellow disciples had ended.
Leng Yan then walked towards the palace gate, the bells tinkling as she moved. Wen Shi, who was outside the palace, heard the noise and turned to look after blocking Qin Du's attack. Qin Du also followed her gaze and saw Leng Yan standing at the palace gate.
Then Wen Shi walked over quickly and said to Leng Yan in a gentle tone: "Yan'er, why are you here? It's cold at the entrance of the palace. Go back."
Leng Yan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Wen Shi, let him go." Wen Shi frowned and looked at Leng Yan in disapproval. Leng Yan raised her eyelids and looked at Wen Shi, her tone as cold as ever, "Why are you arguing with a disciple?"
Wen Shi also lowered his voice and said, "I care, do you know why he came here? He asked me for you right away."
Leng Yan only looked at Wen Shi with a faint expression. Finally, Wen Shi turned around with a bad look on his face and looked at Qin Du, who was already standing there in a daze. He said in a deep voice: "Qin Du, you quarreled with the teacher in public, showed disrespect to the teacher, had no respect for the elders, and disregarded the rules of the sect. You have made many mistakes and have not changed despite repeated warnings.
Now, this sect master will punish him for this and expel him from the sect. However, considering that he is always by the master's side, his cultivation will not be abolished."
Then he fiercely sent out a burst of spiritual power from his hand, knocking Qin Du unconscious. He looked at the attendant beside him and said, "Take him to the Law Enforcement Hall, have the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall remove him from the list, and then throw him down the mountain."
The attendant responded respectfully and carried Qin Du away. Leng Yan's expression remained unchanged. Qin Du had been staring at her the entire time, but she had only looked at him indifferently.
Finally, she saw Qin Du's eyes dimmed the moment Wen Shi finished speaking. She didn't understand what Qin Du meant by that look. Did he not want to leave Qing Yuan Sect? Then why did he fight with Wen Shi?
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