Experiencing a Happy Ending With a Scum Shou

Before coming to Xuanyin to teach important people, Zhang Junluo thought about it, at most he would just accompany Nian Yuzhuo, everyone has something to discuss, after all, it is such a friendship for so many years, he knows it well.

The current situation is quite different from what he imagined.

"Success." Zhang Junluo said, "You still don't believe that I am Rong Qing?"

When the two exchanged letters, they knew a lot of things about each other. It was not difficult for him to prove that he was Rong Qing.

"No." Nian Yuzhuo said, "I believe it."

"Then why did you detain Lingya?" Zhang Junluo frowned.

"Why do you act like Su Lingya is in the Devil's Cult?" Nian Yuzhuo walked to Zhang Junluo's side, squinting at his best friend whom he met for the first time, his mood was very complicated: "Rong Qing, you never told Zhang Junluo Me, you are the eldest disciple of the Zixiao Sect."

"Please forgive me for this matter." Zhang Junluo sighed: "You know I can't help myself." He kept leaning slightly, his eyes fell on the front and bottom.

Nian Yuzhuo has long heard of the name of Zhang Shaoxia from the Zixiao faction. Some people say that Zhang Shaoxia is a chivalrous hero, some say that Zhang Shaoxia is personable, and it is even rumored that Zhang Shaoxia is the next head of the Zixiao faction.

Even Zhang Shaoxia is eligible to run for the leader of the martial arts, what a decent chivalrous man he is.

How can you get involved with the leader of the Demon Cult?

Nian Yuzhuo still remembers that he exposed his identity to Zhang Junluo three months ago, and the other party still kept correspondence with him during these three months: "How do you feel when you know my identity?"

Is it that every other decent person hates him?Or are you so angry that you want to kill him?

"Very flustered." Zhang Junluo said: "I never thought that you would be the leader of the Demon Cult. At that moment, I was in pain. You won't understand my feelings."

"Then why continue to communicate with me?" Nian Yuzhuo turned to look at him, his eyes fluctuating.

"Because I can't let you go." Zhang Junluo said.

"What do you mean?" Nian Yuzhuo clenched his hands behind his back slightly, and he asked, "What kind of relationship do you have with me?"

This question is really too direct and does not conform to the implicit style of the ancients.

Zhang Junluo raised his head and looked at Nian Yuzhuo. The aggressive eyes of the other party were sharp. He was a liar trained all the year round, and he couldn't tell a lie for a while.

He opened his mouth, made a heartbroken expression, and avoided Nian Yuzhuo's stare in embarrassment: "Cheng Qi, you and I are incompatible with good and evil, and I don't want to say more about the rest. I came to Xuanyin Sect today just to impress Cliff."

If Su Lingya hadn't been taken away by Nian Yuzhuo, Zhang Junluo wouldn't have even wanted to step into the Demon Cult.

He is eyeing the position of martial arts leader, and it is even more impossible for him to let Nian Yuzhuo become a stain on him.

"Come here for him?" Nian Yuzhuo murmured twice: "Then please go back."

Meeting the real Rong Qing this time, somehow, it was far from what he had imagined, and he didn't feel excited at all.

In Nian Yuzhuo's imagination, he and Rong Qing know each other well, have a deep relationship, and the other party is his only friend.

He is very involved in this relationship, but the other party is not as invested as himself.

Uninteresting (seeing light and death), it is about his meeting with Zhang Junluo.

"Come here," Nian Yuzhuo called to the door, "Send Shaoxia Zhang down the mountain."

He could feel the other party's attitude towards the Devil's Cult, and he couldn't lie to himself that Rong Qing didn't mind being the leader of the Devil's Cult at all.

"You..." Zhang Junluo clenched his fists: "Ling Ya has no grievances with you, why do you need to stir up conflicts between the decent and the Demon Cult?"

"Send off the guests." Nian Yuzhuo ordered.

Before Zhang Junluo left, he flicked his sleeves and left through the back door.

In Xiaofeng Palace, a row of maidservants knelt in front of Li Dong, blocking the door and not allowing him to go out.

"You people are really bad." Li Dong's clothes were disheveled and his feet were bare: "Go away! I'm going out to find Yuyu."

"The leader said that you are not allowed to go out." The maidservants said in unison.

"Talking nonsense." Li Dong suddenly raised the cloth shoes in his hand: "If you don't let me go out, I'll hit you with your shoes..." Seeing the dark blue figure approaching, he threw away his shoes as soon as he said .

A slender hand caught the cloth shoes thrown by Li Dong: "Stand back."

"Master." The maidservants retreated in fear.

"Yuyu!" Li Dong's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards Nian Yuzhuo with his bare feet.

If it was before, he would definitely pretend to stumble and let the leader pick him up.

But just when Li Dong was about to trip him, he sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Nian Yuzhuo, a kind of indifference that would help him fall to his death.

So he just staggered a little: "Oh." Then he looked at Nian Yuzhuo helplessly: "Yuyu, it hurts."

Nian Yuzhuo looked at him coldly instead of coming to hug him.

Well, after waiting for a full three seconds, the leader didn't come to ask about his health, or help him tidy up his messy clothes, so Li Dong could be sure that there was something wrong.

"Yuyu..." He called Nian Yuzhuo in a quieter voice, becoming a little timid.

"Don't sit on the ground." Nian Yuzhuo couldn't force a smile, he didn't want to smile at all now, and he didn't have the patience to coax Li Dong: "Come here, help him in."

Soon two maidservants came, one on the left and one on the right to help Li Dong up.

"I don't want you, I want Yuyu..." Li Dong groaned, when he was taken away by the maid, he kept looking at Nian Yuzhuo, his ignorant eyes full of pleading.

Nian Yuzhuo stood at the door and looked around, but said nothing.

When Li Dong looked again, he was still at the door.

This situation is really abnormal, if you think about it with your toes, either the leader knows the truth and the real Rong Qing is someone else; or he has a sudden convulsion and his mind is not normal.

Li Dong sat on the bed in a daze for a while, his eyes turned from the ceiling all the way to the maidservant: "I'm hungry."

"Yes." The servant girl was as respectful as before: "Please wait a moment, my lord."

Nian Yuzhuo returned to the study, and said in a deep voice: "Dark guard, pass on the guardian Cai."

There was only a sound of knees knocking on the ground: "Yes."

In less than a quarter of an hour, Cai Jiugao walked into the leader's study room and bowed his hands: "Master." He thought that Nian Yuzhuo had sent him to ask how the wedding was going, so he said incessantly, "The matter of getting married has already been discussed. It's all over the place, Elder Wu said that the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are auspicious days..."

Thinking about the wedding day of the leader, most of them choose one of these two days.

"The matter of getting married," Nian Yuzhuo said: "There is no need to continue to discuss, just cancel it."

"Ah?" Cai Jiugao was surprised for a while, why did he postpone it, did something happen: "Yes, the leader." But they are subordinates, they only have the role of obeying orders, and they are not qualified to question.

After Cai Hufa left, Nian Yuzhuo clenched his fist and punched the pillar beside him.

The wooden pillar sank into a deep pit, five grooves clearly visible.

"It's unreasonable...!" But it turned out that the person he held in his hands and loved was not the object of his heart all this time.

Nian Yuzhuo was in a very uncomfortable mood. Before today, he always thought that meeting Rong Qing would make him happy, but it turned out that he thought too much.

At this moment, he felt so empty in his heart that he needed something to fill that annoying emptiness.

Ever since he knew that Li Dong was not the real Rong Qing, Nian Yuzhuo never set foot in the main room of Xiaofeng Palace, he chose to stay in the study next door.

As night fell, Wan Muchun came to deliver the medicine in person.

"Huh?" He asked, "Is the leader not here?" Normally at this time, the main room of Xiaofeng Palace would be full of laughter, or false reprimands from the leader.

It's been an unusually quiet day.

"Go back to Doctor Wan." The maid said, "The leader is in the study."

"Oh, I see." Wan Muchun walked towards the study with the medicine in his hand.

"Physician of all geniuses." The maid called to stop him in time: "Young Master Rong Qing is not in the study."

"Huh?" He must be sleeping, otherwise there is no reason for the clingy Mr. Rong Qing not to cling to the leader: "It's already at this point, I'll wait for the old man to wake him up."

Wan Muchun walked in: "Young Master Rong Qing." He was stunned, because Li Dong didn't sleep, but sat quietly by the bed.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

"I feel very uncomfortable here." Li Dong poked his heart: "Can you take it to Yuyu?"

With clear eyes and that stunning face, it is really hard for people to refuse: "Okay, okay." Wan Muchun didn't know anything: "Then you drink the medicine first, and then I will take you to find the leader." .”

"Yeah." Li Dong took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one go.

"Hey." Wan Muchun said: "You are so good today, but you made the leader angry?" He just thought it was a trivial matter, so he said with a smile: "Let's go, the leader is in the study."

The maid did not dare to stop Wan Muchun, she could only watch Li Dong stepping out of the threshold of Xiaofeng Palace.

"Master." Wan Muchun said, "Can my subordinates come in?"

When Nian Yuzhuo said 'yes', he opened the door and said, "Young Master Rong Qing misses you very much, so I brought him here to find you."

Nian Yuzhuo turned his head abruptly: "Get out!"

Not only Wan Muchun was startled, but Li Dong was also very frightened: "Yuyu, hug..." He stood in the middle of the room trembling with tears in his voice.

"..." When Nian Yuzhuo saw him, his heart throbbed in pain.

The person in front of him was just a stranger to him.

He didn't even know what the other person looked like when he was sober.

Not to mention...why would he detain an upright disciple? This is not what he should do.

"Wan Muchun." Nian Yuzhuo said, "You step back."

"Yes..." Wan Muchun came back to his senses and hurriedly responded.

He was a little worried about Li Dong, but there was nothing he could do about it. The whole church was up and down, everyone's fate, everyone's life and death were decided by the leader.

If Mr. Rong Qing really annoyed the sect leader and wanted to kill him, they would not be able to intervene.

"Yuyu." Li Dong insisted on rushing forward to Nian Yuzhuo, "I'm in pain." He cried as soon as he said it, and wept until the tears rained down.

"You go down—" Nian Yuzhuo said, "This seat is not your Yuyu." The other party is not Rong Qing, who he is thinking about: "You and I are just strangers." He turned his head away, desperately maintaining a certain relationship with Li Dong distance.

This person was kept by him, but he could not be beaten or scolded. Nian Yuzhuo found that he could only hide.

"Are you playing hide-and-seek with me?" Li Dong said, "Yuyuhuo, don't play hide-and-seek."

"Don't come here again." Nian Yuzhuo gritted his teeth: "I don't have the time to play peek-a-boo with you, so you go back to Saofeng Palace and stay by yourself."

Wait until he thinks of a suitable place, and then send the person... away.

"Woo!" Li Dong sat down on the ground and cried.

"You..." Nian Yuzhuo watched from a distance, and at that moment was anxious to go over and support him.

"I drank the medicine obediently," Li Dong said, "I obediently ate my food..."

Nian Yuzhuo pursed her lips and looked at him.

"Yuyu Hug." Li Dong rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Yuyu Hug to sleep..."

"Su Lingya." Nian Yuzhuo called out the real identity of this person: "You have to know, if you follow me, you will never be upright." He clenched his fists: "You won't want to."