What he saw on the light screen was the illusion that Chun Cao was experiencing.
In the light screen, Chun Cao stood grovelingly behind Di Linghua who was eating fruit. The sweet fragrance of the fruit seduced her and her mouth watered.
When the scene changed, she accidentally broke a cup. Di Linghua frowned and looked over. She immediately knelt down with a pop, "Princess, atone for your sins. I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"
"I won't do it next time." Di Linghua irritably told her to take care of herself.
This scene repeated again and again, each time in a different place, occasion, and clothing.
As for Di Linghua's lines, there seems to be nothing more than "I won't do it next time."
Di Linghua, who was watching the light screen, asked in confusion: "Master, is it because I am too serious on weekdays that she has inner demons?" There was urgency in her voice.
"You know a lot more." Ling Guyue did not comment, but said, "Keep reading, it's not over yet."
Di Linghua remained silent and continued to look at the picture on the light screen nervously.
After going through the same cycle of things over and over again, Di Linghua has become numb. How big is it to remember her for so long? This has become a demon in my heart. I'm afraid it won't be enough to get out without killing her, right?
She just thought about it, but who would have thought that the spring grass in the light screen would actually do this.
After a cycle, Chun Cao raised her head unwillingly, picked up the fragments on the ground and wiped Di Linghua's neck with a grin.
"Why are you naturally superior to others? Why should I be suppressed by you? You are inferior to me in every way. You skip class every day and let me take your place. I have learned all the things you haven't learned. Why can a person like you become a teacher just because he was born?" Princess? I don’t accept it!”
The three words "I'm not convinced" she yelled resounded throughout the hall. With the death of Di Linghua in the illusion, the illusionary screen of spring grass also dissipated little by little until it completely disappeared.
After reading it, Di Linghua fell silent. Chun Cao actually had this idea of replacing her.
She thinks she loves spring grass well, why...
"Linghua, it stands to reason that it didn't take long for her to get rid of the inner demon illusion. I can definitely accept her."
As soon as Ling Gu Yue said these words, Di Linghua's breath was suffocated. She accepted the spring grass and let it continue to hibernate beside her. Will it one day trample her under her feet?
Regardless of whether Chun Cao would do what he did in the fantasy, at least in Di Linghua's heart, Chun Cao had already done that.
Ling Gu Yue looked at her, waiting for her to make a decision, hoping that Di Linghua would not disappoint her.
What she needs is a disciple who is pure-hearted but not stupid or cowardly.
After thinking for a moment, Di Linghua looked up at Ling Guyue, "Idol, can I beg you not to accept her?"
"Why bother? With your qualifications, you can't go anywhere? No matter which sect you are in, you will be accepted as a direct descendant and a guest of the elders of each sect."
Di Linghua smiled and said, "I won't go to their place. I just want to enter the sect of my idol. If Qimen accepts her, I can't let a wolf sleep under the bed that always wants to tear me apart. I want to kill her, but I'm afraid of violating a taboo, so I beg you not to accept her."
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Lone Yue clapped her hands with satisfaction.
She knew that Di Linghua was not stupid. Not only was she not stupid, she was also very smart, but just a little lazy.
Lazy disease is not a big problem. After entering her door, no matter how lazy you are, you will not fall behind. Gradually progress, Lone Moon thought, watching Di Linghua's eyes gradually become abnormal.
She seemed to understand the strange feeling she had when Zhenzhen Luopan smiled at her.
So that’s it, it feels really good.
