She was the one who caused the incident, and even if she were punished, it wouldn't be enough to cause Daoist Fuyue to explode and die.
Just as Wei Qinghe was lost in thought, a familiar voice, tinged with joy, reached her ears.
"good!"
What's so good about it?
Are you not angry anymore?
There's no reason to be angry in the first place.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, the world spun around her, and she was already in Fuyue Daozun's arms.
Little White was dumbfounded, but it couldn't speak or move.
He thought to himself, "No way, no way, Daoist Fuyue is going to do this to my master..."
Why do I feel a longing and anticipation in my heart when I am clearly worried that my master's cultivation has stagnated?
Fuyue Daozun carried Wei Qinghe step by step into the inner room, his voice revealing a hint of joy.
"What are you doing? It's already this late, what do you think?"
"You, you wouldn't be trying to frame me for visiting the Hehuan Pavilion, so you want this as evidence to get the Grand Elder to punish me, would you?"
Wei Qinghe struggled to get up, but found that she couldn't move at all.
Fuyue Daozun thought he had made himself clear enough that he only wanted Wei Qinghe as the antidote, but he didn't expect that Wei Qinghe could twist his meaning so easily.
"Wei Qinghe, what's going on in your head? What was your grandmother's mindset when she forced you to marry down?"
If Dai Xingyu hadn't been taken away by the Qingjian Sect, Wei Qinghe would have been bullied terribly.
Just as he was about to put Wei Qinghe on the bed, his foot suddenly slipped on something, and the two of them fell onto the bed together.
His burning hot body pressed against Wei Qinghe in such an ambiguous way.
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