Is this the power of plot push?
No matter what she says, the male protagonist in the novel will not doubt the female protagonist, but will question the authenticity of her identity.
She actually wanted to take out Wan Renfeng's wooden sign and slap it viciously on Si Yexuan's face like she owed money!
But her wooden sign had long been taken away by her great son for safekeeping.
"The wooden sign is placed at my senior brother's place. If you want to see it, go find my senior brother Lu Feixue."
Qu Yao was enjoying Si Yexuan's protection. She looked at the man protecting her with satisfaction, her heart pounding.
However, when she heard Zhuang Ling mentioning Lu Feixue, whom she was in a love-hate dilemma, her whole body was filled with anger and blood!
Because she thought that Lu Feixue almost hurt her precious face with a sword in front of Elder Jin!
Just when Qu Yao was about to choke, a strong wind suddenly blew beside her!
In the blink of an eye, she saw Lu Feixue taking off her coat and gently wrapping it around Zhuang Ling, who was sitting disheveled on the ground.
Then he gently picked up Zhuang Ling.
Both of them were people she knew, but none of them seemed like people she knew.
Lu Feixue, who had never paid attention to any woman before, and Zhuang Ling, who spoke softly, looked nothing like the person she saw now!
After Lu Feixue held his miserable little girl steady with one hand, he took out Zhuang Ling's Wanrenfeng wooden sign from his clothes and showed it to Si Yexuan and Qu Yao.
"I won't let go of what I'm going to do today."
Si Yexuan pursed his lips, put away his sword, stepped back and said, "I will keep my promise and give you an explanation."
Zhuang Ling ignored him and just nestled in Lu Feixue's arms silently. She was afraid that if she looked at the hero one more time, she would feel upset!
After Si Yexuan noticed that she didn't like him, he didn't bother himself.
However, when he saw the white trousers outside her knees were wet and red and bleeding, he realized why she was sitting still.
For a moment, he suddenly wondered why Elder Jiu would accept her as his disciple.
This little girl's endurance is comparable to that of a man, and she can answer his questions in an orderly manner. She is indeed a good candidate for practicing swordsmanship.
Si Yexuan knew that he was in the wrong, and out of cherishment for his talents, he took out the small clay pot from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Feixue.
"This is the hemostatic ointment made by Huichuntang. It can heal wounds quickly without leaving scars. I apologize."
Without waiting for Lu Feixue to answer, Zhuang Ling refused with a cold face: "No, you can keep it for your retirement!"
This bastard caused her to fall and hurt her leg, and even took the heroine's side to target her. Who knows if there was any poison in the medicine he gave her?
Si Yexuan's brows were furrowed. He had only asked her a few questions. Why bother to be so angry and embarrass herself? There was nothing he could do about her.
"You still have to hurry at dawn, and you hurt your leg. Walking slowly will slow down everyone's progress."
What you are saying is that you want to kidnap her morally?
Could it be that if she couldn't walk, everyone would stop walking?
Hey... who can I get away with this?
Zhuang Ling was really annoyed when she saw him and Qu Yao. She wished that the hero and heroine would disappear from her eyes and return her to a pure place!
"Don't worry about this, my senior brother can carry me."
Qu Yao felt like air. Seeing that the two men's attention was on Zhuang Ling, she felt extremely unbalanced and quickly intervened to make her presence felt.
"The sect stipulates that cultivating the Tao requires hardening one's mind. The distance can only be walked, and no external force is allowed!"
Zhuang Ling didn't even look at Qu Yao. She reached out and grabbed Lu Feixue's clothes and said softly: "Let's go, senior brother, I don't want to see them."
Lu Feixue nodded, hugged her and left the bathroom door, leaving Qu Yao and Si Yexuan where they were.
After Qu Yao was ignored by Zhuang Ling, she felt angry and angry but couldn't bring herself to stir up trouble. She was afraid of ruining her own image and also afraid that Lu Feixue would hurt her recklessly!
The trouble tonight made her unhappy at all, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't sleep!
Qu Yao looked at the backs of Zhuang Ling and Lu Feixue leaving, and clenched her fists irritably, thinking of doing something to relieve her depression, when she heard Si Yexuan say: "Zhao Jingtao has been escorted to the east chamber, and he wants to see her by name. You, your Senior Sister Liu is waiting for you to ask questions."
After Xu Shi guessed why her whereabouts were exposed, she could only respond with a smile.
That damn piece of trash has food in his mouth and he still doesn’t know how to eat!
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At night, the morning stars are densely covered, and the evening breeze blows by, making you feel bitingly cool.
Zhuang Ling was still soaked to the skin at this time, and started to sneeze when the wind blew!
Lu Feixue hugged her tightly. The close contact made his clothes almost wet. He quickly walked to the stone table in the corner of the courtyard, where the cool breeze could not reach her.
"I'm late"
Zhuang Ling rubbed the tip of her nose with her left hand, raised her right hand and touched the top of his hair, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just come here, it's not too late at all."
Judging from her amiable smile and soft words of comfort, it is probably the attitude of a mother raising a cub.
Zhuang Ling didn't realize that Lu Feixue was sensitive to it.
Lu Feixue lowered his eyes, why did he feel that his little girl was coaxing him like a child?
This is an illusion.
Even if it was time to coax, it was him who coaxed her, not her who coaxed him.
Sigh... The little girl's knees were bruised. Not only did she not cry or make a fuss, she even comforted him that it was not too late. Did she deliberately want to feel sorry for him?
"Lingling is still young, there is no need to be sensible."
Zhuang Ling was stunned for a moment. He put her on the stone table and sat on it. She watched blankly as her bare feet stepped on his legs sitting on the stone bench. He gently rolled up her trouser legs and used the medicine bottle to break her skin. Dust your knees with powder.
The burning sensation caused by the medicinal powder was like red-hot flint sticking to her skin. She didn't even frown, but tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.
From an early age, her parents always said: Being young is not a reason to be willful, and crying cannot solve any problems.
Because crying cannot be used on a knife's edge, it is undoubtedly a joke to others.
In order to meet her parents' expectations and gain control of the family, she moved forward as if she were shielding her pain nerves. She did not suffer even if she suffered multiple injuries. She has become accustomed to being sensible and getting more.
The reason why the top of the pyramid in this world is so pointed is because the person on top can only stand one, standing on tiptoes, as if walking on thin ice.
Imbalance means destruction.
If you can be naive, who would want to be sensible.
She was born like this, so there was nothing to complain about.
Because you are in a family, you have no control over your own destiny.
Zhuang Ling raised her head and wiped away the tears rolling down her cheeks with her fingertips. She couldn't be so moved by just one word.
Master Lu has his own way to go, and she also has her own way to go. If you put your emotions too early, you can easily fall into the clouds.
The price was too high and she couldn't afford it.
After Lu Feixue pulled the strips of cloth and wrapped them around her knees, when he looked up at her, he saw her lowering her head and looking at him with red eyes.
The little girl must be so sensible to not even cry.
At this moment, he felt like his heart was on edge.
"Sorry, I didn't take good care of you"
Zhuang Ling shook his head, he couldn't be blamed for this.
Because as a book wearer, she never imagined that she would be so unlucky to meet the male and female protagonist in the bathroom at the time of bed, let alone Lu Feixue, who knew nothing about the plot.
In fact, she was already very grateful that he could come to her.
