Chapter Seven, Liu Qin is also at this inn
Chulin Qiuxiao asked: "Ninth Young Master, where are we going?"
What I desire is pure emotion, just as I feel for him
I have already made up my mind that if he entangles with me, I will directly deal with him and throw him into the moat for a night, to see if he still has the audacity and a heated mind
Moreover, even if he were to throw himself at me, I would have no interest whatsoever. Such naivety and ignorance cannot compare to the exquisite charm and grace of my Liu Qin's teasing. That low, plaintive wail, seeking forgiveness in silence, is far more captivating and soul-stirring than the seductive potions of the Ninth Prince!
There was nothing. He peered out cautiously, then quickly darted back in, almost colliding headfirst into my embrace
Do you want to reenact the scene from that valley again
Fortunately, I do not wish to draw attention to myself, nor do I want Liu Qin to discover my whereabouts. I have been shrouded in a veil all the way, carefully pinning up my long ice-blue hair under the hat to prevent anyone from feeling anything unusual.
He not only secretly placed a cosmetic curse on me but also made me take the Snow Spirit Pill
Little Su, I know your martial arts are quite good. You must protect him along the way and not allow anyone to bully him, do you understand? The Poison King, afraid to speak harshly to his precious disciple, said to me: I have placed a rouge worm on you. From now on, you must act like a confidant of Jiu'er and obey her in all matters. Otherwise, once Jiu'er activates the worm, you will lose your sanity and only understand to follow Jiu'er’s commands. At that time, if she tells you to die, you will die; if she tells you to live, you will live. Let’s see if you still have the ability to cause trouble for him!
He finally heard news of Liu Qin, and my heart felt as if it were being pulled, causing unbearable pain. I forced a bitter smile and said gloomily: Qiu Xiao, do you think I can still see him in this state?
I did not hide from him that I had exhausted my internal energy that day while undergoing blood transfusion therapy to detoxify, and that I had jumped off the waterfall to avoid being discovered by Liu Qin, but was saved instead. I silently thought of Liu Qin's kindness towards me, and it felt as if a cat's claw was incessantly scratching at my heart, bloody and unbearably itchy and painful.
This means that I have to restore my originally exquisite appearance and face the toad-like face of the Ninth Young Master all day long
Why is this happening? Lin Qiuxiao said in confusion: This face does not seem to be disfigured by swords or knives
In the autumn breeze, I miss Liu Qin very much. But can Liu Qin still accept me like this, as you said? Forcing him to put on a forced smile at my face every day—am I tormenting him or am I tormenting myself? I ask, my hands hanging weakly, filled with bitterness.
For example, encountering Liu Qin is like encountering a nemesis
I really miss Liu Qin
Little Su'er, Little Su'er! He is shouting endlessly at the door.
I was almost choked by a sudden gust of cool wind and immediately turned around to glare fiercely at that little brat: What do you want with Liu Qin?
I cannot tell whether I want to be angry or to laugh, so I say nothing more. In the mountains where the autumn wind begins to rise and the heat still lingers, I stride forward.
The Poison King truly overestimates himself if he fears my antics against the Ninth Prince! No matter how handsome he may be, he cannot compare to my Liu Qin
If meeting Liu Qin would alter her feelings towards me, I would rather not see her
Looking for Liu Qin
Watching him close the door, I frowned and asked: What is it? Speak quickly!
Iron Blood Gang
Lin Qiuxiao ultimately could not hold back and kindly reminded: How many days do you plan to keep these two people in bed with you?
However, on that evening, the Ninth Young Master unexpectedly came to find me
After the Ninth Young Master recovered, he left the valley again, bringing me along with Lin Qiuxiao.
However, Lin Qiuxiao has been quite understanding during these past few days. Whenever I take the initiative to retreat to a certain room to sleep, he immediately and tactfully takes Young Master Jiu to another room, regardless of whether Young Master Jiu is gazing longingly at my back.
As for that so-called rouge gu, I have not taken it to heart. Firstly, I do not feel that it has any influence on my will; I still dislike Young Master Jiu and do not develop any unusual feelings. Secondly, I always subconsciously feel that Young Master Jiu does not seem to pose any threat to me. How could a youth who has been treated in such a manner still take pride in commanding me to do this and that?
I simply do not want to leave the guest room for even a moment
The two instances of humiliation were the result of mutual torment, leading to my separation from him, rendering each other an unattainable hope.
Heaven proves that it was not me who was laughing; it was merely a small bird, unaware of its own limitations, fluttering its wings and flying by
The Ninth Young Master, with his naive and beautiful big eyes, blinked slightly and then innocently said: It would be nothing more than a most interesting thing to have both Young Master Xueliu and Young Master Ye, two handsome men, together with me
Puff!
However, I want to secretly meet him to see how he is doing, whether he is still the same as before, and if he still has that charming smile that can captivate and astonish people with its mischievousness.
I frowned and said: If he does not sincerely care for me, I do not covet his sympathy, pity, or emotional response
What to do
I never expected that you would go crazy for Liu Qin, Lin Qiuxiao sighed. It's no wonder he only thinks about avenging you day and night! But if you want him to, you might as well meet him; perhaps you can try to see whether the two of you will forever be free from pain or if he will suffer in front of your face. In fact, you are being too stubborn. If I had invested so much for him, I would cling to him no matter what, even if it meant being ugly, he would have to accept his fate.
Beautiful person, you must stay by my side! This fearless little one, with a flushed face, dares to speak to me, ignoring my frozen, expressionless face and the terrified countenance of the Poison King.
A few days later, we arrived at Changling, the cursed place that had brought humiliation to both Liu Qin and me.
He is shameless, yet I still have some dignity left, so I can only get up, put on a cold expression, and open the door: What is it
Here in the bustling city center, his earth-shattering roar would truly amuse half the men and women of Changling City.