Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

All things are difficult at the beginning. After Lingjiao said the first sentence, the rest of the words became much easier to say.

“I, I have something I want to discuss with Immortal Venerable Wen Yu.

Could you please, Miss Li, pass a message between me and Immortal Venerable Wen Yu?"

After saying this, Lingjiao felt that his sudden proposal was too abrupt.

I felt a little regretful and my face turned even redder.

She had already started thinking about what she would say to ease the awkward situation if she was rejected by Li Qingwu.

"Okay."

Li Qingwu's words interrupted Lingjiao's thoughts.

Lingjiao raised his head suddenly and looked at Li Qingwu in surprise.

"Miss Li agreed?"

"yes?"

Li Qingwu didn't have any twists and turns in his mind.

She only knew that this person was the mother of her future senior sister's friend.

Now that Zhu Ping'an is no longer in Xuanling Sect, I, her future junior sister, should take better care of her.

Not to mention such a trivial matter as passing on a message.

A look of joy appeared on Lingjiao's face, and he handed a small sachet that he had prepared long ago to Li Qingwu.

"Thank you so much, Miss Li. This is a small gift from me. Please accept it, Miss Li."

The small sachet is finely crafted, with neat stitching, and you can tell at first glance that a lot of effort went into making it.

It was the first time that Li Qingwu was thanked for a gift. Her face flushed, but she still pushed the gift back.

"No, it's nothing.

Ben, well, what I did wasn’t a big deal.”

Feeling that the title "this young lady" was not very nice, Li Qingwu changed her words when the words came to her lips.

Lingjiao looked at the blushing little girl in front of him and thought of Wen Xinya's childhood.

My heart was softened, and my eyes showed less awe and more gentleness towards the immortal.

Lingjiao handed the sachet to Li Qingwu again.

"Ms. Li, please accept it.

This is not something valuable.

Just some random little things I made.”

Li Qingwu looked into Lingjiao's gentle eyes and was stunned for a moment.

I seem to remember that there was once a pair of eyes like this looking at me.

Li Qingwu suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and took the sachet handed to him by Lingjiao.

"Then...thank you."

Li Qingwu was not used to this kind of situation. He hurriedly accepted the sachet, left a sentence "I'll pass the message on", and fled away.

Li Qingwu ran away, leaving behind only a small silhouette and the red tips of his ears sticking out from his hair.

Lingjiao had resolved a worry, and the next step was to nervously wait for Lin Wenyu's reply.

However, she waited for several days but there was no news at all.

Lingjiao felt a little disappointed, feeling that this was a silent rejection of him by Immortal Venerable Wen Yu.

Actually...

Li Qingwu did as she promised and found "Lin Wenyu" on the same day, and told "Lin Wenyu" Lingjiao's request truthfully.

Unfortunately, this "Lin Wenyu" is just a substitute puppet.

Although Lin Wenyu gave a trace of her spiritual consciousness to this substitute puppet before she left.

However, when this spiritual consciousness is not controlled by Lin Wenyu, it can only mechanically imitate Lin Wenyu's habits and behaviors, but does not have the ability to think independently.

Therefore, such incidental events cannot be handled independently.

This led to the delay in responding to Lingjiao.

Lingjiao was embroidering the work in her hands absentmindedly, but she was thinking about the Wen family's affairs in her mind.

Is this really the only thing she can do...

The knocking sound on the table brought Lingjiao back to his thoughts.

Lingjiao looked up along the hand on the table and met the stern face of the weaving workshop consul.

The manager of the weaving factory was a woman of old-fashioned and serious character, and she was very strict in dealing with people and doing things.

Many people in the weaving workshop were frightened when they mentioned her.

Now Lingjiao was caught in a daze by the consul, and many people around him were worried for Lingjiao.

Lingjiao was so shocked that he stood up and tried to explain in a hurry.

But the consul did not say anything, he just spoke calmly.

"Come with me, someone is looking for you."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the front hall without caring about Lingjiao's reaction.

Lingjiao quickly put the embroidery away and followed the consul.

As soon as Lingjiao walked into the front hall, he saw someone sitting in the main seat waiting.

She couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Immortal Lord?"

Lin Wenyu put down the glass teacup she was playing with and looked in the direction of Lingjiao with a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lingjiao looked at Lin Wenyu who was right in front of him and felt a little confused.

Upon seeing this, the consul who was leading the way bowed towards Lin Wenyu neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Immortal Venerable, the person has been brought here, so I will go get busy now."

"Well, thank you, Consul Li."

"It's my job, Immortal Venerable, there's no need to be polite."

After the two of them had a brief conversation, the consul left the front hall, leaving the space to the two of them.

Seeing Lingjiao looking dazed, Lin Wenyu took the initiative to speak.

"Why are you so surprised? Didn't you take the initiative to find me?"

Lingjiao came back to his senses, realized his own gaffe, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Wenyu.

"No, it was just a little unexpected."

She thought Lin Wenyu was going to reject her request.

But Lingjiao didn't say this out loud.

"I was busy these days, so I'm free today."

However, although Lingjiao didn't say it out loud, Lin Wenyu still explained it.

"What do you want from me?"

Lin Wenyu brought the topic back to the main topic.

Although Lin Wenyu already had a guess in her mind, it still meant something different to Lingjiao when he heard it out loud.