Chapter 57 Male Prostitutes Who Pay for Their Own Services
Sensing something was off about Jiang Xianwan's tone, Feng Huixue coaxed Jiang Xingxing to catch a chicken, then turned her back and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
Jiang Xianwan described Lin Qingran's physical characteristics, "Was the woman you met her?"
Feng Huixue couldn't help but frown. "Yes, exactly as you said."
He pressed further, "What happened? Did you see her?"
Jiang Xianwan did not answer the question, her voice completely calm, "Feng Huixue, do you still remember Elder Jing that I told you about?"
"I remember, so what?"
"Elder Jing is the Emperor of the Northern Territory."
"What did you say?" Feng Huixue suddenly stood up, realizing that what she was about to say might be even more unbearable, and gritted her teeth, "Wanwan, what do you want to say?"
Jiang Xianwan pondered for a moment, then calmly said, "I served as a furnace cauldron in the Eternal Sect for a year, so... it's his."
"his?"
"What do you mean 'his'!"
Feng Huixue glanced back at Jiang Xingxing, who was happily catching chickens, strode to a large tree a few meters away, and growled, "Jiang Xianwan!"
"Who do you think Xingxing belongs to!"
I'll skin you alive!
Jiang Xianwan immediately said, "Yours! It's yours!"
The dead fox gets all worked up whenever Jiang Xingxing's custody is mentioned.
"Xingxing, don't let him know. Feng Huixue, you take Xingxing and stay obediently in the Demon Realm!"
Feng Huixue closed her eyes, sat down on the protruding old tree root, and her fox-like eyes gradually turned red. "Jiang Xianwan, I need to know everything, everything, including your thoughts, and also, Xingxing is mine."
"Yes, Xingxing is yours, I know. No, why are you crying? Okay, okay, at least let me finish."
Jiang Xianwan humbled himself and said a lot of nice things, finally managing to get the fox to smile reluctantly.
"Tell me, what is the meaning of his concealing his identity?"
"I can't tell yet, she's probably just curious about my current life. However, Lin Qingran has a furnace physique, and her Spirit Dew was obtained for her by the Northern Emperor."
“Feng Huixue, do you understand what I mean? In short, I don’t want to have anything to do with Lin Qingran, and I won’t let Xingxing acknowledge him.”
Feng Huixue cared most about the last sentence, "I understand."
After a pause, she asked hesitantly, "He has a noble status, Wanwan, are you really..."
Jiang Xianwan interrupted him, "Aren't you more noble than him?"
“That’s true.” Feng Huixue narrowed her fox-like eyes, as if a chill was spreading through them. “It’s getting cold; the Demon Emperor should abdicate.”
Jiang Xianwan: "..." She shuddered silently.
It's a bit cold, what's wrong?
"Ignore him and stay far away from him. He's probably having an affair with that Lin Qingran! Find a way to get them all out of here!"
"receive!"
"After I defeat the Sirius King and the Demon Emperor, I will bring you here."
"Received, received!"
Jiang Xianwan dared not provoke him at this moment, nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice.
Feng Huixue lectured and scolded him for a while, leaving him feeling completely overwhelmed.
Next, we really need to think about how to get rid of these two big troubles.
Before Jiang Xianwan could come up with a good solution, Hua Buxiu knocked on her door, cursing and swearing.
Jiang Xianwan looked him up and down suspiciously. "Why would you take a shower in broad daylight if there's nothing wrong?"
Hua Buxiu had clearly just taken a bath; the strands of hair loosely tied around his elbows were still damp with moisture. He plopped down in a chair, his fingertips roughly stroking his slightly damp black hair with a look of disgust.
“You unfilial disciple, I think you’re right.”
"ah?"
Hua Buxiu was particularly irritable at this moment. "I tripped as soon as I stepped into Taicao Peak, and when I came out, I was doused with a basin of foot-washing water."
He didn't dodge?
joke!
As a Sword Master, with his cultivation level, how could he not dodge it?
Jiang Xianwan's focus shifted slightly, "Foot bath water? Why would you wash your feet in broad daylight?"
"Who says otherwise!" Hua Buxiu's face turned slightly blue, as if he was so disgusted that he wished he could just die on the spot.
“I think what you said makes sense. The closer that girl got to me, the more creeped out I felt. I think she’s a jinx to me.”
Jiang Xianwan: "..." She really hadn't expected this.
"Um, Master, do you think she's pretty?"
"Get lost!" Hua Buxiu glared, the fiery pattern between his brows becoming even more dazzling. "Don't force me to slap you."
He's lived this long, he's seen all kinds of beautiful girls.
"She has the Heavenly Yin Sacred Body and the Heavenly Grade Water Spiritual Root, but something about her just doesn't seem right."
Jiang Xianwan was surprised, "You could tell?"
Hua Buxiu said irritably, "Am I showing off my cultivation to you?"
He suddenly looked up, his dark eyes staring at her quietly. "You brat, I never ask about your past, but ever since I saw her, I've felt uneasy. Tell me, did you have some kind of grudge with her when you were in the Eternal Sect?"
Whether or not she left the Eternal Sect and the Northern Territory was also related to her.
“No.” Jiang Xianwan shook her head. “This is the first time I’ve met her today.”
Hua Buxiu's pupils flickered slightly, unsure whether he should continue asking.
But then Jiang Xianwan bent her knees and knelt down at his feet.
Hua Buxiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips were tightly pressed together, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of astonishment and pain. Her emotions were in turmoil as she knelt down.
His long, slender fingers suddenly gripped the armrest of the chair tightly. His five fingers, which were used to holding swords and were usually as still as a mountain, were now trembling slightly, unable to be contained.
"Jiang Xianwan".
"Master."
Jiang Xianwan was a little nervous. Her snow-white neck was bent low, and her black hair fell down along the side of her neck, revealing her slender and delicate neckline.
Hua Buxiu had never seen this mischievous monkey so listless before. In his eyes, even if the sky fell or the earth collapsed, Jiang Xianwan would still be able to jump around as if nothing had happened.
For the first time, a chilling anger appeared in his once clear eyes, and his eyelashes fluttered shut. "Are you...?"
Were you bullied by others?
Jiang Xianwan unconsciously clenched her blue dress, creating deep wrinkles.
The Northern Emperor has come knocking, and so has the female lead.
"I have two things I'd like to tell you later. Let me tell you something else first."
She's been in a lot of turmoil these past few days. She's done something incredibly despicable by hiding the existence of Feng Huixue and Jiang Xingxing.
Jiang Xianwan raised her eyes and smiled, while Hua Buxiu, seeing her completely unperturbed, almost crushed the armrest with his knuckles.
"My disciple served as a furnace cauldron for someone in the Eternal Sect for a year."
Even though she already had a guess in her heart, seeing Jiang Xianwan speak so calmly with a smile in her eyes, Hua Buxiu silently pursed her lips, and her violently fluctuating eyes gradually turned a scarlet color.
"Then, I ran away."
She spoke so casually, as if she were just talking about what she ate that day.
Hua Buxiu lowered his eyes and closed them, the fiery pattern between his brows seemed to flicker with slowly rising scarlet flames, and he could only vaguely hear his own dry voice.
Who is it?
"I only found out about the Northern Emperor after I left the Eternal Sect."
“The Northern Emperor.” Hua Buxiu repeated slowly, his jawline extremely taut, his fingertips pressed until they turned white, and even the pale blue veins stood out.
"Yes, he was tainted by impurities and had no choice but to cultivate with me."
"I, I..."
I was beaten to death by a chicken and vomited blood. Would you really agree to that?
She found her own words laughable, and Jiang Xianwan was at a loss for words.
She didn't care about her dark past.
Would Hua Buxiu hate her?
Or perhaps, he regrets taking her as his apprentice.
Hua Buxiu closed his eyes, a hint of fierceness in them.
Yun Weize dared to hide such an important matter from him; he deserved to die.
His silence made his beautiful, radiant face appear slightly somber.
But it wasn't because she had been a furnace cauldron for a year.
"You are not allowed to go to that Elder Jing again."
Hua Buxiu knew Elder Jing's identity, which didn't surprise Jiang Xianwan. She remained silent and agreed without saying a word.
Hua Buxiu lifted her up and looked straight into her eyes. "Did you already guess it was him?"
That's why I told him about my past.
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