What answer do you hope to get from me?
Yun Lian's sudden question startled both brothers, not because of the question itself, but because of her nonchalant attitude.
Jiang Zeqi had a feeling that if his answer didn't satisfy Yun Lian, she might abandon him at any moment.
Jiang Zeqi panicked and hugged Yun Lian's waist. Only when he felt her body temperature did he feel his heartbeat gain strength.
A muffled sound rang in Yun Lian's ear.
“Master, it doesn’t matter anymore. As long as you don’t abandon Zeqi, it doesn’t matter who you love more. As long as you are willing to give Zeqi a little corner, Zeqi will be very satisfied.”
They were raised by their master, and the hardships they endured were indescribable.
It was only after leading the team this time that he realized how difficult it is to manage others.
He was too impatient. Knowing that someone from the Moon Shadow Sect was constantly clinging to his master, he was eager to come and verify.
Knowing that his senior brother had already gotten ahead of him and was so close to their master, jealousy surged up within him.
It almost made him lose sight of his own position.
Yun Lian was all ready to coax him, but who knew he would suddenly coax himself back to health.
Yun Lian looked bewildered, but still maintained her elegant and aloof demeanor.
“My silly disciple, if I wanted to abandon you, I definitely wouldn’t have come to the sect competition to join in the fun.”
Jiang Zeqi received an affirmative answer, and although his heart felt empty, he was still overjoyed.
He held Yun Lian tightly, almost as if he wanted to squeeze her into his flesh.
Yun Lian patted his back, ran her fingers through his hair, and gently stroked it.
Seeing the two looking so affectionate, Jiang Wenjing turned away sadly, and soon brought back a table of fragrant food.
The two parted ways, and the three of them enjoyed dinner in the valley in a warm and peaceful atmosphere, just as they had done before.
The elders on Jiang Zeqi's side have already contacted him via communication jade tablet, urging him to return and discuss how to deal with tomorrow's Immortal Sect Competition.
After Jiang Zeqi left, Jiang Wenjing immediately became busy.
He tidied the room for a while, and then brought Yun Lian a hot bathtub so she could take a bath.
Given his quiet nature, expecting him to speak on his own initiative is harder than climbing to heaven.
Although people remain silent, they still secretly resort to underhanded tactics.
"Jiang Wenjing."
Yun Lian beckoned to him with her finger, her voice slightly distorted by the sound of water.
Jiang Wenjing felt his ears burning and lowered his head, not daring to look at Yun Lian. He stopped some distance away from the bathtub.
"Master...do you need some water?"
Yun Lian splashed water on her shoulders, pear blossom petals lingering there, which only accentuated the roundness and whiteness of her shoulders.
"Come here, get closer to me."
Jiang Wenjing looked up and saw his master's face, which was flushed pink from the hot water heater.
Water droplets clung to her eyelashes, swaying as they fluttered.
As soon as Jiang Wenjing approached Yun Lian as instructed, she suddenly pulled him into the bathtub, splashing water everywhere and instantly soaking his robes.
His survival instinct made him instinctively hug the only body he could rely on.
Water droplets soaked the two of them, their breaths mingling.
He looked up and saw his beloved master, who was sitting in his heart, with an extremely charming face, smiling softly.
Jiang Wenjing instantly pressed down and leaned in to kiss her full red lips.
With her beautiful eyes and brows, drenched in water, she was like an evil flower hidden in the shadows, revealing itself to the world for the first time, exuding charm and fatal attraction.
He reached out and caressed her intimately, his red lips murmuring, "Master, may I?"
Yun Lian opened her tear-filled eyes and leaned down to kiss Jiang Wenjing's trembling eyelashes.
"What do you think?"
Jiang Wenjing's aloof and cold face flushed crimson as he carefully cupped her face, offering only light, fleeting kisses before deepening the passion in his mouth.
Lips/teeth/intertwined/entwined.
The water in the bathtub rippled, and the sound of water droplets splashing onto the floor mingled with the suppressed cries in the air.
The pear blossoms outside the courtyard seemed to be embarrassed by the sound, and hurriedly closed their buds, hiding them on the branches.
*
Sect competition.
The moment Jiang Zeqi saw the cut on his master's lip, a fighting spirit almost ignited within him. Once he stepped onto the arena, he was unstoppable, killing anyone who stood in his way.
Soon, no one dared to step onto the stage where he was.
Jiang Wenjing, beaming with joy, stood alone on the arena, his sword slung behind his back, exuding an ethereal and elegant air. Almost as soon as he appeared, the shouts of the female disciples below never ceased.
His face was cold and aloof, but the fragrance emanating from the corner of his mouth instantly captivated countless young women.
Jiang Zeqi is lively and clever, yet he always manages to show a gentle side when dealing with his opponents.
Yun Lian sat in the center of the Moon Shadow Sect's elders' seats.
The Moon Shadow Sect has made a big splash this time. Ever since Yun Lian gave Tang Ling'er all of Yun Yi's memory stones when she set off from the sect, the gloomy aura on her body has dissipated.
The once charming and alluring woman now wore a face that was a mixture of sweetness and ruthlessness.
Holding a heavy hammer, she slammed it into her opponent's lower back, then smiled sweetly and shook her finger: "Don't underestimate your opponent, even if she's a sweet girl."
As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked the opponent who had just touched her off the stage.
Shang Lu, on the other hand, looked confident. Even with his face bruised, he maintained his elegant demeanor, striking what he considered a very handsome pose as he faced Yun Lian.
He uttered a cold remark to his kneeling opponent: "You're not qualified to be my opponent."
Having witnessed the four of them almost completely crushing the opponent, Leng Buran noticed a young man from the Moon Shadow Sect dressed in white with a red headband. Despite being beaten down many times, he always managed to turn the tables and kill his opponents when they least expected it.
His weapon is also quite interesting; it's a peony flower. When he can't hold on any longer, the flower spits water at his opponent, and he takes the opportunity to kick his opponent off the stage.
Yun Lian looked at his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His features were exceptionally beautiful, even more so than a girl's, yet he didn't look effeminate at all.
Peonies and he are actually a perfect match.
But why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere before?
Yun Lian thought about it again and again in her mind, and remembered that he was the owner of the peony mountain of the Moon Shadow Sect.
But he still frowned.
Yun Lian felt a long-lost sense of familiarity with him, as if they had met a long, long time ago.
Bai Shao felt her senior sister's watchful gaze and was so distracted that she almost fell off the stage. At the crucial moment, she was entangled by Shaoyao and pulled back.
The style of the scene gradually became bizarre. He seemed like a different person, as if he had been given a stimulant. His opponents would often be spat out by Peony after only a few words, and he would take the opportunity to attack.
He stood firmly on the ring.
The sect competition concluded after two days of continuous battles.
Moon Shadow Sect successfully squeezed into second place, Misty Sect in first place, and Pure Profound Sect in third place.
The real highlight is the upcoming competition of the ruins.
Just before setting off, Yun Lian gathered all the Moon Shadow Sect disciples who were about to enter the ruins together.
Bai Shao stared at Yun Lian, who shone brightly in the crowd and commanded with an orderly manner, her eyes blazing with barely concealed anger.
After Yun Lian finished explaining the precautions to them, she added, "All your actions in the ruins will be projected onto the recording screen outside by the little bees, so please be careful with your words and actions."
Furthermore, competition comes second, friendship comes first; I hope you can support each other.
Tang Ling'er stared at the little bee that had been given to her, a glint of light in her eyes, and excitedly asked Yun Lian, "Sect Leader, will you be going into the ruins with us?"
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