"You were not beaten to death by Mr. Yang?"
Looking at Fu Lichen with a bruised nose and swollen face, Zhong Wen joked with a smile, "It's really gratifying."
"Get out of here, brother, I'm almost pissed."
Fu Lichen rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You're still making sarcastic remarks!"
"It's your own fault."
Zhong Wen patted his shoulder heavily and laughed, "Who are you blaming?"
"What do you know?"
Fu Lichen suddenly looked out the window, his face full of deepness and melancholy, "Ask what love is in this world, and you can tell me whether life and death are together."
"Ugh~"
Zhong Wen bent down and covered his chest, feeling sick.
"You don't understand even if I tell you."
Fu Lichen waved his hand and complained unhappily, "You guys from big families are always surrounded by women, so how do you know how valuable true love is?"
It's a pity that your true feelings are rushing to throw yourself into the arms of others.
Recalling the conversation between Xu Youqing and Qu Lingjun in his mind, Zhong Wen looked at Fu Lichen with a trace of pity.
He really wanted to tell the other party that in his previous life, he had such a licking dog in his college dormitory. In order to satisfy the goddess's never-ending desires, he not only exhausted his assets, but even took out loans. In the end, he lost both his life and money, and was heavily in debt. A tragic ending where he can only hide in the countryside and eat his old age.
"...It's a time of sincere cooperation, but those high-ranking figures are still in disarray and fighting among themselves..."
At this time, a soft and melancholy female voice suddenly floated from behind, "...If this continues, sooner or later, my Goddess Mountain will be destroyed in the hands of Suitu Bin..."
The two turned around when they heard the sound, only to see Mu Xuehua, who was wearing a black skirt, gesticulating with her hands while talking loudly to two female students.
"This woman..."
Fu Lichen frowned and muttered in a low voice with a look of displeasure on his face, "I will never believe that she has not colluded with the Tutu Cult."
"Even if you really collude with a cult."
Zhong Wen didn't care about this so-called Tutu worship, and just responded casually, "She should keep a low profile. Why do she have to make such a big show of attracting attention?"
"Aren't you relying on your family's power?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Fu Lichen's eyes, "The Mu family ranks first in the middle nine sects. Recently, they have even tried to pull down the upper nine guards and replace them. In addition, they have been friends with your Xu family for generations. What ordinary people can do?" Dare to cause trouble for her? The only thing I can't figure out is why the academy would allow her to be so presumptuous."
yes!
How could Lingdao Academy allow a student to go around preaching about the power of Lituo Bin?
A flash of light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he gently stroked his chin with his right hand, suddenly falling into deep thought.
Could it be...!
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something vaguely, he patted Fu Lichen on the shoulder again, then turned around and left quickly, leaving his friend alone in confusion and at a loss.
When he came to a secluded corner, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a small purple-gold cockroach appeared on his fingertips.
Go, keep an eye on that woman!
Zhong Wen shook his fingers and used his mind to issue instructions to Xiaoqiang No. 1 in the Qiankun Bag.
The cockroach in his hand seemed to understand what he was thinking. It jumped forward with a "swish" and disappeared into the shadow of the corner in the blink of an eye.
…
"Are we going to live here from now on?"
In a wing of the courtyard at the foot of the Goddess Mountain, He Qingping sat down angrily and complained loudly, "This feeling of being under someone else's roof is really oppressive!"
"Since Senior Sister He is not satisfied."
Cui Yuying on the side covered her lips and said with a sweet smile, "Why don't you leave on your own. Anyway, you are already a master in the soul realm and can start training long ago."
"Shall I leave?"
He Qingping glanced at her sideways and said coldly, "Is this convenient for you to plot something against Master? What a beautiful idea!"
"Look what you said."
Cui Yuying covered her lips with her hands and giggled, "I don't know who wanted to put medicine in Master's wine."
"you……"
He Qingping had a pretty face, gritted her teeth and said, "It's a bunch of nonsense, I don't know what it means!"
"What are you afraid of? With our friendship as sisters, what else can't be said?"
Cui Yuying stuck out her tongue playfully and reached out to grab the teapot next to He Qingping, "I'm so thirsty!"
If someone who didn't know anything heard this conversation, they would probably think that the two of them were like sisters and couldn't be better.
"Go back and drink your own if you're thirsty!"
However, He Qingping grabbed the teapot first, made a fuss about it, then stared at her provocatively and said, "There is no friendship between us."
"Sister He is really cold."
Cui Yuying stared at the teapot in her hand, her expression suddenly became a little weird, she giggled and said, "Fortunately, little sister, I want to introduce a pretty guy to you."
"shut up!"
He Qingping's eyes instantly darkened, and her voice was as cold as ice, "Do you know that I am as frivolous as you? Apart from Master, which other man can enter my Dharma Eyes?"
"Sister, don't rush to conclusions."
After being insulted by her, the cold light in Cui Yuying's eyes flashed away, and she smiled coquettishly, "When you meet someone, you might like her."
"put……"
He Qingping opened her mouth to curse, but her delicate body froze inexplicably. When the words came to her lips, she was so stunned that she could not spit them out.
what happened?
My head, my head feels dizzy!
It's so hot here!
She felt an indescribable heat quietly growing, and it spread throughout her body unconsciously. Her heart was beating wildly, and Cui Yuying in her vision suddenly became blurry and out of focus.
"Come in!"
Cui Yuying didn't seem to notice her abnormality, but slowly raised a pair of jade palms, slapped them, and let out a soft sigh.
"Squeak~"
The door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and then quickly closed, and a slightly squat white figure appeared in He Qingping's wing.
"You, you are..."
He Qingping's heart tightened, and she tried to open her eyes wide, seeing clearly that the person coming was an inconspicuous male disciple of Qinxin Palace, and couldn't help blurting out, "Senior nephew Fang Qingfang!"
"I've met Master He."
The person who was called "Senior Nephew Fang" was an ordinary-looking person with crowded facial features, a short and fat body, and his cultivation level was no higher than that of the Spirit Master. But the moment he saw her, the man's small eyes burst out with excitement. The extremely bright light was like a hungry wolf that had seen its prey, as if it was about to pounce at any moment. It made He Qingping's hair stand on end and her heart palpitating. "Master, I am getting younger and more beautiful."
"Let it go, let it go!"
Hearing his words, He Qingping felt nauseated and instinctively shouted, "It's not your junior's turn to judge whether I'm beautiful or not."
But for some reason, when the curse words came out of her mouth, they came out in a cooing, charming and flirtatious way, just like the coquettish words between lovers. How could they have any momentum at all?
Why did my voice become like this?
Even He Qingping herself was startled. When she was about to scold her again, her head became more and more dizzy. For some reason, her body was so limp that she couldn't exert any strength. Even standing there she had exhausted all her strength. .
"He, Master He!"
After hearing her tender scolding, Fang Qingping not only showed no fear, but his eyes gleamed, his mouth drooled, and his face was filled with indescribable desire, "Actually, my disciple has been in love with you a long time ago. I am so lovesick that I have risked my life to express my feelings today, and I hope you can fulfill my disciple’s infatuation."
As he spoke, he could no longer hold back, opened his legs and strode towards the direction of He Qingping.
"Don't come here."
Looking at his ugly face that was getting closer and closer, He Qingping was about to retreat, but she didn't even have the strength to move her legs and feet. She couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, her face turned earth-colored, and she exclaimed, "Go away, go away!"
What alarmed her even more was that Fang Qingping's originally mediocre appearance gradually became more beautiful for some reason, and even vaguely overlapped with his master Feng Wuya.
How could I become like this?
This is not me at all!
Could it be...
is her!
In the midst of extreme fear and panic, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and she instantly recalled the teapot on the table before. She quickly turned her head to look, and what came into view was the proud smile on Cui Yuying's face as her conspiracy had succeeded.
"It's you!"
He Qingping suddenly felt enlightened and said angrily, "You, you bitch, what did you give me to drink?"
"I?"
Cui Yuying pretended to be puzzled and said, "It's clearly the tea in Senior Sister's room, and it's also the drunkenness brewed by you yourself. What does it have to do with my little sister?"
Drunk!
Hearing these three words, He Qingping's expression turned extremely ugly.
At this point, she still didn't understand that it was Cui Yuying who took advantage of her unpreparedness and mixed a powerful aphrodisiac like chaos into the tea, which made her confused and unable to control herself.
And this drunkenness was exactly what he had given to the other party in order to frame Li Yiru.
She was afraid that she would never have imagined that being drunk would harm others, but in the end it would harm herself.
"Don't, don't come here."
In the confusion, He Qingping was still struggling feebly, but she could only let Fang Qingping hug her up and walk towards the bed with a lewd smile on her face, "Let me go."
"It's rare for two people to like each other."
Cui Yuying turned around with a smile and walked towards the outside of the house, "If the little sister stays here to bother you, she will be too ignorant. Senior Nephew Fang, I will leave this senior sister to you from now on. If you don't treat her well, I will But I can’t spare you.”
"Thank you Master Cui for making it possible!"
Fang Qingping's rapid breathing came from the bed curtain.
"Master, Master!"
The next thing that sounded was He Qingping's delicate and melodious voice, "Ping'er misses you so much!"
"Squeak~"
The door of the house was gently closed by Cui Yuying from the outside, but whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was not completely closed. You could still faintly hear the faint sound of the wind and rain inside.
