Chapter 66 Fiancée
The eldest senior brother who was supervising the training of his disciples walked up to Sikong Qing.
He was also looking at Xiao Chujing viciously.
Due to Xiao Chujing's obstruction, Ye Xiaoman no longer brings him white porridge in the morning.
The eldest senior brother said countless bad things about Xiao Chujing in front of Ye Xiaoman: "Junior sister, you are an honest person. You don't know the methods of some scumbags nowadays."
"Xiao Chujing, he never takes the initiative and never refuses, he's used to hanging around women and living off them."
The eldest brother deliberately leaked information to Sikong Qing.
"My parents are elders of the inner sect. I heard from them that Xiao Chujing is in the inner sect and has a fiancée."
"Fiancée?" Sikong Qing immediately became alert.
God helps him too.
With the current plan and this one, Xiao Chujing has no chance of turning things around!
The eldest brother was frightened by Sikong Qing's femme fatale smile and quietly distanced himself from him.
But his resentment towards Xiao Chujing was too deep, "Let me tell you something else."
"Xiao Chujing has recently been appreciated by the Great Elder, and he is also invited to participate in some important management meetings of the outer sect."
"He repeatedly suggested to the sect that non-sectarian monks, including their families, should no longer be allowed to live on the mountain. Even the vacancies for part-time workers should not be relaxed."
"They said it was precisely because of the lack of management that the sect was attacked by the demons last time."
The eldest brother stabbed him in the back: "How cruel. He did this just to drive you down the mountain."
Sikong Qing narrowed his eyes viciously and was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Why are men so malicious towards other men?
It doesn't matter that love is patience and sacrifice.
He will kill Xiao Chujing when he finds an opportunity.
The disciples finished their morning practice and dispersed.
Xiao Chujing put away his sword and glanced at Sikong Qing and his senior brother who were standing not far away and whispering to each other.
He called out to the people who were practicing sword skills together.
"Brother Lu, I heard that you accepted a mission and are going to Ji County?"
"That's right, Junior Brother Xiao, would you like me to help you buy some local specialties?"
Xiao Chujing: "It's like this, Junior Sister Ye originally lived in Ji County. I would like you to help me find out about Junior Sister Ye's brother Ye Qing."
Senior Brother Lu followed Xiao Chujing's gaze towards Sikong Qing and whispered:
"Junior Sister Ye looks completely different from her brother. You're suspicious, aren't you? Don't worry, I'll take care of this."
Xiao Chujing nodded indifferently.
Sikong Qing's reaction to the power transmission was too great, and his possessiveness towards Ye Xiaoman was also unusual. Xiao Chujing always felt that something was wrong, so he decided to investigate.
In a corner unknown to Ye Xiaoman, Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing were each planning their own big moves.
Both of them are decisive and swift in their actions. On that day, Senior Brother Lu set off for Ye Xiaoman's hometown to carry out the mission, while Sikong Qing received a month's salary in advance.
That night, an anonymous letter was brought into the inner door by a messenger and stuffed into the crack of the door of Xiao Chujing's rumored fiancée, Ni Shaorong.
Early the next morning.
Ni Shaorong was sitting in front of the dressing mirror putting on her makeup when a maid came over.
"Your Highness, I found a letter at the entrance of the cave."
Another maid immediately covered her mouth and laughed: "It must be a love letter for you."
Ni Shaorong also revealed a smug smile: "Read it."
The maid unfolded the letter and her expression changed when she saw the contents.
"It's written in the letter. I want to report Xiao Chujing for having affairs with other men outside the sect. He has violated male ethics and is guilty of a crime that should not be punished. Ni, Ni... This is your name, I dare not say it."
Ni Shaorong's beautiful face turned cold, "Read!"
"Ni Shaorong, come and take care of your man." The maid finished the last sentence with gritted teeth and immediately knelt on the ground in fear.
Ni Shaorong was puzzled: "Xiao Chujing?"
The maid replied in a low voice: "He is the one you are engaged to, your future husband."
"Bah," Ni Shaorong finally remembered, her eyebrows raised, "A commoner is worthy of having anything to do with me!"
It would be fine if this matter was not mentioned, as Ni Shaorong gets angry as soon as it is mentioned.
Her mother and Xiao Chujing's short-lived mother were once close friends. They had an agreement that as long as the children born in the future were a boy and a girl, they would become in-laws.
It was just something mentioned casually, and Ni Shaorong didn't want to admit it at all, especially when she found out that the Xiao family was just a lower-class family. She felt insulted even to mention it.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chujing was thinking about her and went to Qingzheng Sect to become a disciple for her.
The maid said hesitantly, "Sir... Xiao Chujing is already a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I heard he has a natural spiritual root."
Xiao Chujing has a good-looking face, and his deeds in Yongzhou have made a sensation throughout the world, so he is also quite popular among the inner sect.
Ni Shaorong's expression improved a little, but she still looked disdainful: "So what if I have a natural spiritual root? The bottom is the bottom. Even if I struggle for a lifetime, I can't change my lowly bloodline."
She looked in the mirror, pulled out the hairpin from her hair, and stabbed it into the back of her maid's hand. "You useless thing! You can't even comb your hair properly. Where's the mulberry flower?"
The maid endured the pain and held back her tears, not daring to speak. Soon, a thin female cultivator walked in, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The scapegoat has finally arrived.
Ni Shaorong grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at the female cultivator, "Come over here and help me comb my hair. If you dare to be late again, I'll break your legs."
The hot tea was scalding and blisters formed on Sang Hua's arms. She didn't even dare to cover them. She took the comb from the maid and combed Ni Shaorong's hair.
She is actually a senior or junior sister of the same generation as Ni Shaorong, but because of her cowardly character, she is bullied all day long.
Sang Hua has very deft hands. She combs Ni Shaorong's hair, matches her clothes and accessories, and makes her look radiant.
Ni Shaorong's displeasure finally disappeared, and she went out with her maid and Sang Hua.
Four or five young men and women with arrogant expressions gathered in the viewing pavilion by the lake.
Like Ni Shaorong, they brought slaves with them. They were all princesses and princes from some small countries. Their qualifications were all fake spiritual roots. They were able to enter the inner gate of the Qing Sect only because of their connections.
At the moment, the other monks are practicing diligently, and they gather together to play mahjong.
Seeing Ni Shaorong walk in with an angry look on her face, they all asked, "Who made you angry?"
Ni Shaorong then recounted the incident of the anonymous letter this morning.
The second generation rich were just feeling bored and were excited about the rare fun: "Let's go to the outer gate to see your fiancé today."
Ni Shaorong also had the same idea.
The group set off as soon as they said they would, and arrived at Danfeng, the outer gate, in a hurry.
At this time, Xiao Chujing was working in the spiritual garden.
The managing elder of Lingpu saw a group of noble royals coming and did not dare to stop them.
Ni Shaorong thought the ground was dirty, so she stood aside and observed from a distance.
The maid pointed out to her who Xiao Chujing was.
She looked over with disdain.
He first looked Xiao Chujing up and down, then shifted his gaze to Ye Xiaoman, who was circling around him attentively.
Just two glances and disgust welled up in my heart.
Let’s put it this way, in Ni Shaorong’s worldview, regardless of gender, she looks down upon every “inferior person” equally.
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