Chapter 115 Careful
Di Feisheng sat there, his hand on his heart, seemingly lost in thought.
Wu Yan watched as his alliance leader sat motionless for two hours. He wondered with concern, "What's wrong with the alliance leader? Is he possessed? Should he find a Taoist priest to exorcise him?"
Just as Wu Yan was worrying about whether to find someone to exorcise the evil spirit, Di Feisheng moved. He lowered his hand, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
However, it wasn't long before his expression became somewhat unnatural. His gaze began to wander, as if he couldn't bear to look Wu Yan in the eye. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he awkwardly asked, "Wu Yan, tell me... how do I get along with a woman so that she'll like me?"
Wu Yan was shocked. He really wanted to clean his ears and ask his leader to repeat himself, but... he didn't dare.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Di Feisheng stared at him with some displeasure and said, "Speak."
Wu Yan then realized he hadn't misheard. Despite his shock, he still respectfully said, "You can give her a gift she likes." However, he wasn't entirely sure about his answer, since he was also single.
What...does she like?
Wu Yan could guess who she was, but as for what she liked, having only known her for a few days, he didn't know either. He could only tell the truth, "This subordinate does not know."
Di Feisheng said coldly, "Useless."
Faceless: ...
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Alliance Leader, you can ask Sect Leader Li's future wife. She is Miss Lan'er's older sister and will definitely know what Miss Lan'er likes. You can also learn from Sect Leader Li."
Di Fei waved for Wu Yan to leave. What kind of crazy idea was this? If Li Xiangyi's wife really was her sister, wouldn't that be like telling someone, "I want to steal your cabbage"? Stealing someone else's cabbage is one thing, but asking for advice is another? Isn't that just plain stupid? He just doesn't like to use his brain, not that he's brainless.
As for learning from Li Xiangyi, it must be said that Li Xiangyi is indeed very knowledgeable in this area. Thinking of this, his eyes flickered slightly.
Two days later, Li Lianhua in Yunyin Mountain received a letter sent by carrier pigeon. He opened it and saw that it was from Di Feisheng. After reading the letter, he was dumbfounded. He flipped through it and looked at it again. Yes, it was indeed Di Feisheng. He then looked like he had seen a ghost.
Seeing his expression change repeatedly, Qing'er asked curiously, "Who gave you the letter? What did it say?"
Li Lianhua closed her open mouth and handed over the letter.
Qing'er took it with a puzzled look, and after reading it, she opened her mouth as well. Then she said, "The sound of a flute?"
Li Lianhua nodded. Qing'er asked uncertainly, "Does he... have someone he likes?"
Li Lianhua couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of the question Di Feisheng had asked him. "Haha, it seems that's true."
Qing'er couldn't help but smile, then teased, "He doesn't know how to get along with girls, so he came to you for advice? It seems everyone knows that you, Hua Hua, know best how to please girls."
"Ahem~, I only know how to please Qing'er," Li Lianhua coughed lightly, speaking from the heart.
Qing'er rolled her eyes at him. "Di Feisheng is still waiting. Why don't you hurry up and give him some advice?"
Li Lianhua looked at Qing'er with a wronged expression, "Are you disgusted with me?"
Qing'er: ……
Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Lianhua clutched her chest, looking heartbroken.
Qing'er calmly patted his hand. "Don't overthink it."
Li Lianhua grabbed Qing'er's hand and placed it on his chest. "Qing'er, I'm sad."
Qing'er continued, "Then what do you want to do to stop being sad?"
Li Lianhua said in a serious tone, "Qing'er just needs a kiss."
Qing'er: Your scheme has backfired on me.
Qing'er chuckled helplessly and gently kissed his cheek. Li Lianhua immediately beamed, like a child who had received candy.
"Alright, go and reply to him." Qing'er nudged him.
Li Lianhua returned to his room, thought for a moment, and then began to write: he first mocked Di Feisheng, and finally wrote two words: "With heart." After finishing, he handed the letter to a carrier pigeon to release.
A few days later, Di Feisheng received the letter. He ignored Li Lianhua's mocking words. Looking at the two words on the letter, he frowned deeply, "With heart?" What kind of answer was that? He crumpled the letter into a ball, threw it on the ground, and snorted coldly. But after calming down, he picked up the crumpled paper and slowly unfolded it.
“With heart…” he murmured, as if he understood something.
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