Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
He couldn't remember.
Then just tell me every day until I remember it.
I don't deny it. Silly.
The harsh voice pierced Gu Ping's ears, and outside the door, Zhang Qian shivered.
I don't deny it. Silly.
Wen Ren's heart felt as if it were being squeezed. He knew she was crying, her body trembling uncontrollably. Wen Ren held his breath, yet remained calm; he could not let the person he liked see him falter, never. In that moment, Wen Ren swore to himself.
Let her be silly; he only wished for her to stay with him. Even if she truly became foolish, he would accept it. Wen Ren leaned his head close to the senior sister's ear and whispered softly.
Feeling the warm breath near his ear, he noticed her tear-streaked face now flushed red. Gasping, no one was watching.
He was wrong; he didn't deserve to be with her. He had escaped from the Great Jin's Imperial Music Bureau; he was Jin Ju.
He wasn't there; I don't deny it. He liked me for who I am, but he didn't want to be with me.
When men spoke of their ambitions, they were often deceitful; he didn't believe it. The senior sister gently wiped away her tears with her leg.
Feeling that the senior sister in his arms was no longer sad, Wen Ren's mood lifted as well. After all, they had taken a significant step forward; things should get better from here on out. Wen Ren firmly believed in that little bit of hope.
Releasing the senior sister from his embrace, Wen Ren stepped forward, gently lifting the veil from her face. Just as the veil fell to the ground, a loud bang suddenly echoed from the doorway, causing everyone hiding behind the door to fall to the ground.
The moment the Senior Sister appeared, even the air seemed to freeze. Her face was unmatched by anyone; even the fairy Tian Zai would not compare.
With a smile, she brought forth a hundred charms, her beauty overshadowing even the finest makeup. It must be said that such a woman could only be described as the Senior Sister. The only flaw might be her rather ordinary name, Jin Ju, which she probably received from her mother.
Her past, filled with tragic experiences, only highlighted her strength. She was like the Snow Lotus blooming on Tianshan, or the proud plum blossom flourishing in the coldest winter.
The Senior Sister picked up the veil that had fallen to the ground and shot a glance at Wen Ren before slowly putting it on.
"Everyone's here; what are you all doing lying around? Hurry up and get ready to set off."
The crowd quickly scrambled to their feet, adjusting their clothes and awkwardly laughing.
That guy just laughed without looking at anything.
Behind them, Xiao Yi knocked on the door to see if it was open and called out, "Is Xuanming Senior Brother there?"
That timely voice eased everyone's embarrassment, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief.
Whew.
Wen Ren walked beside Gu Ping, feeling quite at ease.
No one expected this; he really hadn’t thought much about it. Gu Ping's words were indeed true; he was completely clueless about matters between men and women and had no idea what might happen. Taking advantage of Xiao Yi's visit to deliver medicine, he quickly escaped from the scene. When he returned, he found that the Senior Sister, who towered above everyone else, had reappeared before them.
"What is that Eastern Person doing here?" Xiazhi had just come in from outside and was completely unaware of what had transpired.
Oh, he instructed him to buy some Antidote and a few small houses that could change size, making it more convenient for them outside.
Really? There wouldn't be just one bedroom, right? Xiazhi smiled at Gu Ping.
No way! Gu Ping took out a palm-sized small house and fiddled with it for a while.
I really want a house, Pervert said, while Xiazhi pinched Gu Ping. It felt just like when Yi Dong, Bu Luo, and Zhang Chenyu had experienced it before; it was as if her leg was pinching a stone. No wonder he liked that wild style of fighting; the physical strength was on par with normal cultivators.
Well, since everyone is here, let's set off.
The Senior Sister swung her leg, and a massive ship appeared in the sky. It was clearly different from the small Flying Ships used by ordinary cultivators; this was undoubtedly a Great Airship, measuring over ten zhang in length. The deck was spacious enough to ride horses on, and it could easily accommodate a small courtyard.
The Senior Sister had such a thing; why didn't she take it out before? Wen Tian complained from the side, recalling the time he captured spirit beasts when everyone else was flying with their artifacts.
The Senior Sister shot a cold glance at Wen Tian, who quickly shut his mouth and quietly followed behind the ship.
The Senior Sister seemed very happy today, which puzzled Xiazhi; she didn't know what had just happened.
Let's go.
Clearly, no one wanted to answer that question.
Comment 0 Comment Count