Chapter 42 Night Talk



The unfinished scripture on the table still lay there quietly, the elegant handwriting blurred at the end due to the sudden intruder, but the person who wrote it was completely unaware.

The two looked at each other for a moment. Rong Yu came back to his senses, gently rolled up the Xuan paper, and said, "Come in."

Geng Qi stepped inside with both feet.

The person behind the desk appeared perfectly normal. Geng Qi hesitated for a long time before asking, "Master, when...did we come up here?"

The person who was tidying up the writing materials paused upon hearing this: "You don't remember?"

Geng Qi scratched his head involuntarily: "I think I slept too soundly. Did I cause trouble for Master?"

He genuinely couldn't remember how he got up to Shangxu Peak.

He suddenly paused as he raised his hand, then quickly lowered it again. He had somehow started scratching his head like Gao Yao, which was a bad habit!

Seeing his master looking at him strangely, he couldn't help but chuckle awkwardly.

Rong Yu just stared at him, already feeling uneasy. Hearing him say he didn't remember, she was definitely relieved. As a teacher, he had done that kind of thing, and their identities hadn't been revealed. It was unreasonable and illogical.

But he said he had a nightmare.

Rong Yu lowered his eyes, his grip tightening slightly, and asked with feigned concern, "What nightmare did you have?"

Geng Qi was taken aback. He had been talking nonsense; he had never imagined having a nightmare. It was more like a pleasant dream!

Since he was asked, he couldn't refuse to answer, so he stammered, "I dreamt that I was playful and offended my master, so my master abandoned me."

Her voice was weak, her mood was low, and she seemed very aggrieved.

Rong Yu: "..."

With a helpless sigh, he whispered, "Come here."

Geng Qi walked over to the desk.

"Sit still."

"Um?"

He looked up in confusion and saw a pair of hands wrapped around his waist. The boy's body was easily lifted and he sat on the table. He then took out a pair of woolen socks from his storage magic item and carefully put them on him: "Don't be so reckless in the future. I won't abandon you."

Geng Qi was captivated by his words and forgot his curiosity about why there were shoes and socks in his size in his storage artifact. He simply asked softly, "Really?"

Rong Yu said, "Mm."

That's a lie.

They had clearly thrown him back into Chaofeng Pavilion before.

Although I felt awkward, I was still happy.

Having just woken up, he felt relieved after having been preoccupied with other things, and couldn't help but yawn.

Rong Yu looked up: "Still sleepy?"

Geng Qi replied without hesitation, "Tired."

"Go back to sleep for a while."

"But I'm afraid to sleep alone."

"..."

"Master, please stay with me."

After a moment's hesitation, Rong Yu nodded.

On the newly renovated jade bed, there was no trace of the previous mess. Geng Qi lay down happily, and when someone came close, he hugged him around the waist.

It's affectionate but not inappropriate, like playful teasing.

Rong Yu couldn't help but freeze for a moment, then relaxed again.

He looked at the innocent face with its eyes closed, its skin as white as snow, its eyes pink at the corners, and a cinnabar mole that even makeup couldn't hide, lying quietly below the corner of its eye.

Although they are two different faces, upon closer inspection, many similarities can be found. The face in Ge Feng Town involuntarily comes to mind. When I first saw him, his black hair was like a waterfall, his red clothes were flamboyant and unrestrained, his expression was unruly, and his personality was straightforward.

He himself couldn't say when he fell in love or when he developed feelings for someone.

Now that the person is so close to him, he can't help but want him.

He had made a decision then and chose to play dumb, but now that he wanted to uncover the truth, it wasn't as easy as he had imagined.

On Mount Pipi, the man was angry with him for concealing his identity and left in a huff. This time was no different. He knew the man's identity but did not reveal it. Now that he had revealed it, if the man ran away again, he would not have a second fragment of the sacred artifact to coax him back.

What was the original purpose?

Yes, in order to indulge in momentary pleasure and want to see him reveal his most innocent side without any defenses, he has now found himself in a difficult situation.

Only by looking at this face could he remind himself to force himself to calm down.

After all, he simply couldn't bring himself to do it to such a teenager, and any romantic thoughts he might have had could be put aside.

However, he remained calm, while the sleeping person panicked.

Anyone who pretends to be asleep to take advantage of others is already feeling guilty, and when they are being stared at without blinking, even the strongest mind can't keep up the act.

Geng Qi's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when he looked up, he met a pair of clear eyes.

This person was indeed watching him!

He was somewhat disgruntled and quietly withdrew his hand from his waist.

How can you blame his restless hands? This person was wrapped up tightly from the inside out, with a long string of fine patterns outlined in silk thread on his waistband. It looked nice, but it was really uncomfortable to rub against one's face.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation, so he groped around and, after removing the clothes, found they were still just clothes.

Why wear so much clothing when you have such a high level of cultivation?

It prevented him from even dreaming of what he wanted to see.

It is said that dreams and reality are interconnected. If I have never seen something in reality, how could I have it in my dream?

Even if it exists, it's just his imagination, it doesn't count!

The Demon Lord, who was quite disappointed that he couldn't see his beloved's "figure", pondered when to "accidentally" sneak in while he was taking a bath.

"Can't you sleep?"

Seeing him staring blankly with his eyes open, Rong Yu asked in a low voice.

His voice is like jade, sometimes like something held in your hand, warm and soothing, and sometimes like something falling into a clear spring, cold and awe-inspiring.

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