She knew that Qingling was going on a training expedition. She deliberately brought Qingling with her so that she would realize the importance of the expedition. She was afraid that when Qingling was no longer by her side, she would not be able to protect herself. Therefore, she had to make all the preparations before Qingling left.
"Miss, I'm fine."
"Master, mistress."
Yingyue and the others also became reserved and stepped forward respectfully.
Ji Jiuying smiled slightly and nodded.
"explain."
Gong Mingyue's deep eyes casually swept over the figures of the group. His thin lips parted slightly, and a cold voice rang out. Zi Yu trembled slightly and stepped forward, bowing her head. "Master, Fairy Xin Yao has had Yue Zhu remove the restraints on her body. She has probably already arrived on this continent..."
As Zi Yu spoke, she glanced at Ji Jiuying.
Mistress, I hope you understand the importance of this matter. You must keep a close eye on your mistress, as Xin Yao's intentions are probably not good.
Ji Jiuying, of course, saw the emotions flowing in Ziyu's eyes and raised an eyebrow.
A chilling, bloodthirsty glint flashed in Gong Mingyue's deep eyes.
"Ah Yue, who is Fairy Xin Yao? Could it be that you're keeping her as a mistress?"
Upon hearing this, the coldness in Gong Mingyue's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a gentle expression. Ziyu had never imagined that her master, who was always cold, aloof, decisive, and indifferent to women, would have such a gentle side, and she was utterly astonished.
Gong Mingyue glanced at her, and Ziyu quickly lowered her head.
“Jiu’er, Xin Yao is just the daughter of an old friend of mine, who is staying in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace.”
"In this world, apart from Jiu'er, no one can catch my eye."
Gong Mingyue took her slender hand and smiled, causing Ji Jiuying to stare in a daze. When she came to her senses, she pouted. That damned devil was always seducing her.
The more Gong Mingyue looked at her stunned expression, the more amused he became.
Turning back, it reverted to its original cold demeanor.
"Yin Han, continue investigating the matter I previously instructed you to handle."
"Yingyue, you should return to the Nine Heavens Divine Palace to assist Longyang during this time."
"Zi Yu, you protect Qing Ling."
"Master, what about Fairy Xin Yao?" Zi Yu asked.
"Since she came here with a purpose, she'll probably come to me on her own soon." Gong Mingyue's deep eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in them, showing that he didn't take her seriously at all.
Qingling's breath hitched, and her brow furrowed slightly. Was Yingyue leaving? Where was the Nine Heavens Divine Palace? She had never heard of this place before. Was it a very far away place? Would he ever come back?
Yingyue lowered her eyes, not daring to look back. For some reason, she felt a little sad and reluctant. Could it be that, as Yin Han said, he had really fallen in love with that girl?
He had sensed Qingling's different attitude towards him during this time, but he dared not admit it. Returning to the Nine Heavens Divine Palace this time, he feared the odds were against him...
Yingyue knelt before Gong Mingyue, "Master, please give me half a day to handle some matters."
A knowing glint flashed in Gong Mingyue's eyes, and he nodded indifferently.
Yin Han and Zi Yu exchanged a glance and then stepped back. Gong Mingyue also led Ji Jiuying back to the central area of the Monster Forest.
"Ah Yue, have you guessed Yingyue's thoughts?"
Ji Jiuying asked in confusion.
"Of all these bodyguards, Yingyue has been by my side since he was a child. How could his thoughts escape my notice?" Gong Mingyue embraced Ji Jiuying and said softly.
"Then why..."
“Jiu’er, I’m helping him. Don’t be fooled by his knowledge of everything; he’s a bit stubborn when it comes to relationships. But it’s true that I’m sending him back to the Nine Heavens Divine Palace to help Longyang.”
How can you see your own heart clearly without experiencing certain things? How can you understand what you really want?
Upon hearing his words, Ji Jiuying instantly understood his intention and didn't ask any further questions.
She had only three days left before returning to the academy, and she hoped to break through from the eighth star of the Spirit Saint realm to the Spirit Venerable realm in those three days. Even if it was impossible, she wanted to try.
Slaughter erupted once again in the heart of the Warcraft Forest.
Qingling watched Yingyue's retreating figure and slowly asked, "Lord Yingyue... is there something else you need to do?"
Yingyue closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again with an indifferent expression. She turned around and said, "Well, I just wanted to confirm something."
Qingling looked at his indifferent expression, just like when she first met him, and nodded.
Do you... like me?
Her breath hitched, and her hands, trembling uncontrollably beneath her delicate sleeves, clenched tightly. "I...I..."
Qingling hadn't expected him to ask her this so bluntly. Was it because he was leaving? Did he want her to answer yes, or no...?
"Lord Shadowmoon, will you come back?"
Qingling didn't answer him, but instead asked him a question in return. Yingyue remained indifferent, "Yes, or no?"
Qingling met his cold yet serious eyes, remained silent for a long while, and then said, "Yes, yes, I like Lord Yingyue."
After saying those words, Qingling felt a sudden sense of relief, as if something that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time had been lifted.
Upon hearing the answer, Yingyue felt no joy, only repression and frustration. "I don't know what I did that caused you to misunderstand me. I apologize to Qingling here. Please stop having any illusions about me."
A soft, melodious voice called out, creating distance between them. Qingling stood frozen in place. Was it all just her imagination? Her eyes reddened slightly. "So you've been by my side all this time only because of Miss's orders? Then why did you give me the sword?"
"yes."
"I have plenty of swords on me. You are the one I protect. Without a sword, you will get hurt, and I will be punished. That's all."
"So what? You were never moved, it was all a lie..." Qingling's voice choked with emotion.
"Yes, it's fake."
A fleeting, almost imperceptible look crossed Yingyue's eyes. It was a lie to say she hadn't been moved...
Qingling's eyes, brimming with tears, stared straight at him. Suddenly, a single tear slid down her cheek. Though it was a silent tear, it struck Yingyue's heart like a thunderclap before a storm.
Before he could react, his hand unconsciously reached out to her cheek, wanting to wipe away her tears, or rather, to stroke her face. No, he couldn't do that, so he slowly hid his hand behind his back.
Nevertheless, Qingling still managed to witness this scene.
“I feel like, Lady Shadowmoon…” Qingling paused, then continued, “…it sounds like you’re lying.”
Their eyes met, but neither of them spoke. The only sounds were the rustling of leaves in the wind and the roars of the spirit beasts.
Qingling lowered her head, turned and left.
It was just a dream, but why did she feel a deep, bone-chilling pain and a chill run through her body after waking up?
Yes, she has no status or background, how could she be a match for him? It was all just her wishful thinking and delusions.
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