Chapter 34: I’ll Give It to You

Meng Lan respectfully sent the manuscript to Xue Qingqiu before running away as fast as she could, she really didn’t dare to be sure that when the Patriarch finished reading it she would not tear herself alive.

Xue Qingqiu’s power was no longer high enough to see the text from that far away, and she didn’t think it was a big deal that Meng Lan had sent it to her, spreading it out on the tabletop with considerable interest and looking at it with her senior sister and disciple.

Originally, the three sisters were all reading with interest, and tsked when they saw the bed scene, but as a result of seeing the ending at a glance, Xue Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and her face instantly turned green, and she flew as if she had put the manuscript away.

Curry Night looked up in confusion, “People haven’t finished reading ……”

Xue Qingqiu said with a green face, “What are children looking at? Get lost!”

Curry Night pounced over: “I want to read it, I’ve never read such a good story ……”

“With a bang, the little girl was kicked out by her stepmother-like sister, hitting a big human-shaped hole in the bamboo wall, and fell straight to the ground.

Curry Night did not feel any pain at all, jumped up and continued to rush into the room to grab the manuscript.

Then he was knocked unconscious and thrown to the corner of the bed by his senior sister.

Yue Xiaochan sat on the side with her pink cheeks, smiling at the appearance of the master storming out, then looked up and thought for a moment, revealing a hint of a meaningful smile, and suddenly her figure shook and disappeared.

The master actually …… just couldn t let go of his face. Then let her stay alone, and it will be fine ……

“This Xue Mu! Colorful and bold! Really think that this seat doesn’t dare to kill him!” Xue Qingqiu’s aura erupted, turning everywhere she passed into ashes, “What an asshole! Asshole!”

She was angrily demolishing back and forth, but froze when she rushed to the table.

Xiaochan just sat here, disappeared.

Uh …… Xiaochan is not here, curry night fainted, no one saw …… don’t know how, Xue Qingqiu all of a sudden not very angry ……

Did Xiaochan see this and leave?

Xue Qingqiu sighed and sat on the only chair that hadn t been torn down by her that the apprentice brother was sitting on just now, and pinched her head with a headache as she contemplated.

At that moment, when Xue Mu was broken defense, she thought of her parents and friends and the world she was attached to, she was similarly broken defense, of course, she also had some despondency.

Fifteen years old, the clan had a big change, the master went into the fire and died, a number of elders split, all male disciples left to set up a new clan. The eldest sister disappeared, curry night is only eleven years old. In such a critical time of survival, she was at the age of a young girl to support the burden of the entire sect. It’s easy for people to say that she’s amazingly talented, but how can you experience the treachery of the jianghu by reading a story on paper? The breakthrough of the martial arts path is not known to others as arduous and dangerous. More than ten years to war in the Divine Kingdom tens of thousands of miles, through life and death do not know how many, step by step in the life and death, hard to achieve today’s legend.

Worshippers worshiped her, the whole clan regarded her as a god, how many people could realize her exhaustion? In addition to Xiaochan …… that was her own only comfort.

But she can’t be tired, can’t be vulnerable, can’t embody the feeling of having the slightest weakness, she must let everyone think that she is the world’s strongest person, as long as she has a pair of jade hands, it is enough to open up the sky and the earth.

Until the late night into the heart, heart defense suddenly broken, that boundless vulnerability and loneliness finally grow unchecked, only longing for a broad shoulder, can let her rely on, let her sleep well, nothing to think about, what can be entrusted ……

It seemed as if …… there was such a man in front of her at that moment who could help her, who was helping her, who she knew was interested in her, and whom she was tempting.

So let’s commit ourselves, let’s hold him, let’s let him comfort her, let’s let him love her, let’s really give it to him ……

So she plunged into her arms.

Then a knock on the door shattered the night sky, and he woke up, and so did she. He was still just a Xue Mu with no cultivation whatsoever, and she was still an invincible Demon Sect Patriarch.

Originally thought it was just a game with a little bit of goodwill at most, but this time he played in the pit.

He still had a strand of love tied to Xiaochan, and as a master, she could forbid it, but the purpose of forbidding it should never be to fight for it! Is it really taking the opportunity of the disciple’s gong method restriction to grab a man with the disciple?

Simply joke ……

So she could only be the older sister and he could only be the younger brother. Especially after Curry Night had judged his pure good intentions, Xue Qingqiu had completely made up her mind, if Xue Mu settled for the status of a younger brother, Xue Qingqiu thought that she would definitely treat herself wholeheartedly as a good older sister, and transfer any expectations she had for a man onto her younger brother.

She could even help her brother play with women, Meng Lan ah whatever, take it if you want, sister can give it to you.

But this one story of his, revealingly mocking her self-deluded decision.

He meant, not to mention this kind of bloodless sibling, even if it was his own sibling he arched his back!

This kind of attack that didn’t know how to advance or retreat annoyed her, wasn’t this adding to the confusion?

However, remembering the late-night curry judgment, “He wants to double cultivation with you,” she thought that Xue Mu thought that Xiaochan was too small, and that he was originally interested in himself, and that Xue Mu had always meant this, so how could he be competing with his disciple?

It seems that there is no problem, right …… What is the relationship between yourself and Xue Mu, in fact, it seems that it is not about the disciple’s business ah, how can it be regarded as her letting?

Sorting out half a day can not be sorted out, the heart is still more chaotic, Xue Qingqiu finally sighed: “Come on people, repair the house.”

“Yes, Patriarch. But curry night senior uncle ……”

“What’s the point of caring about her! Throw it to the garbage heap!”

“……”

“Wait, have you seen Cindy?”

“The Young Patriarch has packed his bags and is bidding farewell to Mr. Xue.”

Xue Qingqiu did not speak, quietly standing in front of the window, his eyes looking at the bamboo leaves lightly swaying, without a single expression for a long time.

“Leaving in such a hurry?” Xue Mu looked at Yue Xiaochan in front of him with surprise, saying that she brought her luggage to say goodbye, but he didn’t see any parcels or anything like that, the only difference was that Yue Xiaochan had an embroidered bag pinned on her waist, and in addition, she had inserted a crystal clear jade Xiao.

This was all her luggage.

This world does not know if there is a storage bag, maybe this embroidery bag inside the space is not small? And is the jade Xiao …… a favorite musical instrument to carry around with her, or is it her real blade of arms?

He suddenly remembered that Yue Xiaochan had said that when it comes to music, this girl is the first class master, and the whole world is ranked.

Yet he had not heard it.

Getting along was too short, and to be honest, he had not gotten to know them in much depth, and could only count it as a hurried glimpse. And she was about to leave, as if in a flash.

“There isn’t a rush, the old days have been primed for you haven’t they?” Yue Xiaochan smiled faintly, “If you drag your feet again, maybe you’ll have to mutter about how this girl is still here and won’t leave?”

Xue Mu shook his head, “Which words are these.”

Yue Xiaochan laughed, “Can’t bear to see me go?”

Xue Mu couldn’t answer and just let out a “hmm”.

“The children of the jianghu are old in the jianghu. Indulging in the prosperity of the capital for a long time will wear down the hearts of the people.” Yue Xiaochan said as if nothing had happened, “Uncle is really good to Xiaochan, then don’t be a child and wish me all the best for this trip.”

Xue Mu was silent for a long time, always feeling like he had a stomach full of words he wanted to say to her, but didn’t know how to say them.

Regardless of whether or not there was a restriction on the gong method, in any case, at this kind of age, no matter who was in love between two people, they couldn’t pass the barrier in their hearts. It is said that you can grow up, but the man’s colorful heart is just a broken mouth, rationally not to move the idea is the most correct choice.

He did not even know that he would not be afraid of death to pick Xue Qingqiu this kind of big devil, in the end, how much is really adore that great beauty, and how much is in order to transfer to Yue Xiaochan’s thoughts.

Perhaps it was both.

Now that you have decided to pick up the master, don’t pull the other disciple. It’s good to cut off this strand of unspoken and complicated relationship, it’s clean and simple, and it’s good for everyone.

He finally spoke in a low voice, but the words that came out were just, “…… I’ll send you.”