Luo Jiang only stayed for a while, but the banquet minister had disappeared.

He was walking a little too fast.

Luo Jiang felt quite uncomfortable, walking alone on the quiet path and feeling helpless.

Not long after arriving, I already started to want to go home.

"Witch, what are you doing here again?"

Luo Jiang was too lost in thought when a voice suddenly sounded behind him, which startled Luo Jiang.

"Are you a ghost? You were shocked." Luo Jiang patted his heart, and when he saw Zhong Lishuo's face, he was so frightened that he took two steps back.

Zhong Lishuo was stunned at first, and then became very angry at her appearance.

He has not disliked the bad luck of encountering this witch here, so why does this witch dislike him?

Zhong Lishuo took a step forward with his sword tightly in his hand, "What are you doing here?"

"What do you care about me? Let me warn you first, don't get too close to me." Luo Jiang finally understood what she was saying. She snorted coldly and took a half step back to distance herself. "I'm afraid your senior brother will see and misunderstand me."

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If he hadn't heard Luo Jiang's ridiculous remarks about Shan Wu Leng with his own ears, Zhong Lishuo might have been so angry that he would bleed.

He sneered, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the next moment the sword in his hand was placed across Luo Jiang's neck, "What position do you have to warn me? If it weren't for the blood contract, I would have killed you long ago!"

Luo Jiang had actually heard this a lot, and now it was completely treated as a joke.

She said nothing, just looked at Zhong Lishuo up and down, her eyes so contemptuous that they almost solidified.

Just him? Just him?

It's not that Luo Jiang is arrogant, it's just that Zhong Lishuo and Yanchen are different. How could a young disciple have the ability to kill her?

[Warm reminder, the host’s abilities belong to the original owner.]

[If you don’t speak, no one will treat you as mute.]

Luo Jiang frowned. In addition to wanting to go home, she just wanted to see Yanchen.

Although it's fun to get along with Zhong Lishuo, can he let her return to the real world? He can't.

"Have you finished talking? I won't chat with you anymore." Luo Jiang yawned, and the moisture in his eyes filled up for a moment and then receded.

How could Zhong Lishuo be willing to let her go? The more he saw Luo Jiang, the more he felt that she had evil intentions.

Luo Jiang raised his hand and pushed his sword away, then took two steps forward and said with a smile, "If you don't let me go, then I will be scornful of you."

She exhaled slowly as she spoke, as if she was going to reach out to pull Zhong Lishuo's lapel in the next second. The latter quickly retracted his sword with his backhand, and the expression on his face was very wonderful.

Luo Jiang laughed loudly, shook his head and left.

Why are the two Shangqing sects so ungrateful?

When Luo Jiang returned to the courtyard, he found that the banquet minister was not there.

This is really strange. Could it be that he was called away by those two little old men again?

Luo Jiang pinched her fingertips, and a bold idea suddenly came to her mind. As Yanchen was not here now, she might as well go and see what Yanchen's bedroom looked like.

Last time I borrowed the trumpet and took a look at the outermost room. For someone like Yanchen, the bedroom was probably neat and spotless.

Just as he was told, Luo Jiang secretly walked all the way to the outside of Yanchen's bedroom. He could have a thorough look just by opening the door.

Suddenly there was still a little bit of hope.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Jiang's whole body stiffened immediately, and she retracted her outstretched hand angrily. She turned around and touched the tip of her nose uncomfortably.

Oh, it's over, I've been caught.

"I just want to see if you are here..."

Who knew he would be back so soon.

Luo Jiang didn't say the second half of the sentence, so Yanchen had almost guessed it.

He looked at Luo Jiang and didn't say a word. He just opened the door and entered the house in front of her, without even looking at her from beginning to end.

Luo Jiang simply followed him shamelessly. People like Yanchen were extremely thin-skinned. If she didn't take the initiative, she would be able to defeat him in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

"Well, actually I'm a little hungry, but everyone in the Shangqing Sect calls me a witch when they see me, and no one is willing to talk to me. I really don't know who to go to for food."

Luo Jiang raised his head as he spoke, and did not show any timidity when he met the banquet minister's scrutinizing gaze. He just looked at him like that, looking upright on the face, but actually feeling terribly guilty.

This look was different in Yanchen's eyes. The girl's eyes were as watery as a deer's, and when she looked at herself without blinking, she always felt a little aggrieved.

"What do you want to eat?"

Don't want to eat anything.

Luo Jiang cursed in his heart, but on his face, he reached out his hand and quietly hooked Yanchen's sleeve, "Well, can you go down the mountain to eat? The snacks you brought before were too bland, and there was no taste in your mouth after eating them."

Yan Chen immediately frowned. Although he felt that Yu Minghuan seemed different these days, he never felt that his nature had changed.

It was probably still the usual method used by the Hehuan sect leader.

For some reason, the original scene of Luo Jiang teasing Zhong Lishuo suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face turned slightly cold.

"Master Yu, please don't forget what you came to Shangqing Sect for. The blood contract has not been broken, and I have no right to let you go down the mountain."

This is no longer possible.

Luo Jiang touched his nose and let go of Yanchen's clothes, "Okay."

She finally understood that when the banquet minister was in a good mood, he would call her "you", and when he was in a bad mood and started to get unfamiliar, he would call her "royal clan leader".

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so you should stay in Shangqing Sect to recuperate," Luo Jiang said, clearing his throat, "But I also know what you are thinking."

"What I said before was not something I said casually on a whim. Since I can get rid of those Yingying Yanyans for you, I will naturally not change my heart just because I change my mind. I am serious about you."

Yan Chen had a strange look on his face. He mumbled a single syllable in his throat. Seeing Luo Jiang smile at him, he felt his face getting hot.

What is sincere or not, that is to say, let him hear it.

[System system! Fast, favorability!]

[50.]

Okay, I don’t even want to give my name.

Luo Jiang secretly complained, but he didn't care too much. Since the favorability level increased, it meant that this trick was useful to Yanchen.

"Yanchen, I know you all feel that a country's nature is easy to change but hard to change," Luo Jiang suddenly leaned down, she was very close, her eyes were burning, as if burning a hole in one's heart, "But time will prove everything."

The banquet minister opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say a word because of the girl's extremely close face.

His lips opened and closed for a long time, and just when Luo Jiang thought that Yanchen could finally believe her, he heard the cold voice mercilessly ringing out, and when you listen carefully, it sounded a little more irritated and angry.

"go out."

Yanchen turned his head away from looking at her, his whole face was in the shadow. If Luo Jiang was willing to look carefully, he would find that his face was red, spreading all the way to his neck.


Chapter completed!