"That's all." Qu Weiyin lowered her eyes again, her long, thick eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes, "What do you want?"
"I don't have it now, but I will have it in the future. In that case, I'll owe it to you. If Junior Master needs it in the future, just ask me." Luo Jinxiao said clearly with his eyes curved.
Qu Weiyin turned around and hummed.
At this time, a piece of paper flew from mid-air, fluttering in the wind like a yellow bird, and struggled to come in front of Qu Weiyin. Qu Weiyin stretched out two fingers to hold it, and put it in front of his eyes to take a look.
"Elder He said he had misremembered the date of his retreat and was rushing back to give lectures." Qu Weiyin shook her head helplessly, "That's great, come with me, I have something to tell you."
Luo Jinxiao followed Qu Weiyin back to Hanyun Pavilion. As soon as she entered the door, she was pounced upon by Qiongqi, who had lived here for a long time and almost knocked her to the ground.
"How come it got so fat in just one night?" Luo Jinxiao took several steps back before he could stand firm. Qiongqi originally looked like a little tiger, but now it had become a real big beast, but it was a round one.
Qiongqi stretched out his tongue to lick Luo Jinxiao's face, but she hurriedly raised her head to avoid it.
Qu Weiyin blushed slightly when she heard this, and said indifferently: "Yesterday I saw it kept asking for food, so I fed it more."
Luo Jinxiao looked down at Qiongqi's belly and was speechless for a moment.
"How much did you feed?" she asked.
"Not much." Qu Weiyin paused for a moment before continuing, "Just a few cows."
Luo Jinxiao almost choked on her own saliva. She coughed a few times to hide her shock. "No wonder, it doesn't know how to eat enough and its mouth is greedy. So, in fact, half a cow is enough."
"Really? Oh." Qu Weiyin nodded, her soft hands clasped together behind her back, with an embarrassed expression.
"It's okay, it's okay. It won't hurt you anyway." Luo Jinxiao smiled and weighed Qiongqi's belly carefully.
"I have never fed it. Usually..." Qu Weiyin wanted to explain, but when she spoke, she realized that something was wrong and stopped.
Just then, Luo Jinxiao looked at her when he heard what she said. The two of them looked at each other. Qu Weiyin's eyes were calm, and apart from her slightly red face, there was nothing unusual.
Luo Jinxiao always felt that there was something in his heart, as if hidden in the fog and difficult to touch.
Forget it, she shook her head. How could it be possible? Maybe she was overthinking.
Where she couldn't see, Qu Weiyin turned around and let out a long breath.
Qu Weiyin raised her hand slightly, and two cups of steaming hot tea appeared on the table. Luo Jinxiao took a closer look and saw that she liked to drink cloud tea, the tea leaves sank under the water, and it was clear and rich.
"Sit down." Qu Weiyin said.
Luo Jinxiao had never received such a serious hospitality from Qu Weiyin before. He quickly stroked his robe with both hands and sat down properly.
"What did Elder Qu tell you?"
"Immortal veins, and the practice method of using other people's immortal veins." Luo Jinxiao spoke honestly.
Qu Weiyin's eyes flickered slightly. She sat opposite Luo Jinxiao, picked up the teacup with her slender white fingertips, poured the clear green tea into her red lips, and then filled it up again.
"It's not someone else's immortal vein, it's you." Qu Weiyin's voice was like the sound of nature, clear and cool, but chilling to the bone.
"Elder Liu and I originally intended to keep it a secret from you, but you, little loser, are not at peace at all." Qu Weiyin seemed to be sighing.
"I know it's me. My junior uncle and master have explained clearly what the exquisite ice-heart and extremely yin body is. What I want to know more is how they can use me to practice. For example, how to extract the immortal vein from my body." Luo Jinxiao said solemnly.
She doesn't like being kept in the dark and being manipulated. Only by knowing what the enemy wants can she deal with it.
"He actually told you that?" Qu Weiyin looked surprised, then sneered, "Yes, but that's not all. Stripping your immortal veins won't kill you, but it will make you want to die but unable to."
"It's like tearing your soul into pieces and draining it away bit by bit. You will gradually lose consciousness, but the pain will not decrease." Qu Weiyin said it calmly, but Luo Jinxiao noticed that her fingertips were trembling slightly and some tea spilled.
But Qu Weiyin did not stop, she seemed to have forgotten that she was still holding the cup of tea in her hand.
Luo Jinxiao looked at her extremely calm eyes, and his heart seemed to be thrown by a huge stone, sinking heavily to the bottom of the water.
She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, wanting to take the tea from Qu Weiyin's hand, but she suddenly dodged it, and the turquoise and hot tea splashed on her fingertips, scalding her fair skin red.
"Junior Master, I understand. I'm sorry." Luo Jinxiao suddenly remembered something, and the big rock slammed into the mud and sand at the bottom of the water, causing his heart to ache.
"You don't know." Qu Weiyin raised his tone, his eyes fierce and resolute.
"I know." Luo Jinxiao also emphasized her tone. She suddenly remembered some rumors she had heard in her previous life. There were thousands of rumors about the Demon Lord, but she just listened to them casually at the time and did not take them to heart.
Now that I suddenly remember them, I realize that they were all true.
It is rumored that when the Demon Lord was young, he was trapped in a cold pond by his uncle, and used forbidden techniques to rely on his immortal veins to practice, but the forbidden techniques had long been lost and no one had ever heard of them, so no one had ever believed such ridiculous rumors.
Luo Jinxiao didn't want to listen to Qu Weiyin anymore. She could already imagine how painful it was. In desperation, she reached out to cover the hot teacup to stop her trembling fingertips.
“Junior Master…” As she spoke, her eyes became red. Luo Jinxiao was not a person who liked to cry. In the past, she never said a word no matter how difficult her cultivation was. But now, she felt very sad.
Qu Weiyin's gaze suddenly met her red eyes. Looking at the mist in them, he stopped talking.
"Be careful of the burns." Luo Jinxiao said softly. She thought to herself that it would be too embarrassing to cry in front of Qu Weiyin, so she held back her tears, leaving only a red complexion in her eyes.
The girl's eyes were filled with naked heartache. Qu Weiyin was dazed for a moment, and her hand trembled again, spilling the full cup of tea. Luo Jinxiao frowned slightly, but did not let go of her hand.
She took the cup from Qu Weiyin's hand and put it aside steadily, her fair and tender hands turned red.
The cruelty in Qu Weiyin's eyes disappeared. She lowered her eyes and then raised them again. She reached out and took Luo Jinxiao's hand. Their palms overlapped. Luo Jinxiao's hands were very hot and they felt a little hot in her hands.
Qu Weiyin's heart moved slightly. She looked away and glanced at the Qiongqi who was sniffing with his head down. The spiritual power in her palm surged, and soon, Luo Jinxiao's palm became white again.
"The secret of the forbidden technique is this." Qu Weiyin paused, then continued, and then a piece of paper appeared in his palm and handed it to Luo Jinxiao, "Go back and take a look. Not only does Qu Chengzhou know it, but I also know it."
"But I am not him, I will never use it." Qu Weiyin added.
Luo Jinxiao carefully put the paper into the pouch on his waist and said with a smile: "Of course I believe in Junior Master."
"Don't believe me. I have killed no fewer people than Qu Chengzhou." Qu Weiyin snorted coldly. She withdrew her hand, but her eyes could not help but linger on the purse on Luo Jinxiao's waist for a while. The purse was exquisitely made, with hibiscus flowers embroidered on it, the same one from last time.
Luo Jinxiao nodded when she heard this. Of course she knew it, but at Qu Weiyin's age now, he shouldn't kill anyone.
As a result, the doubts in my heart increased.
But this doubt was temporarily put behind his mind. Luo Jinxiao quietly watched Qu Weiyin who was lost in thought. When she lowered her eyes, she was beautiful in a different way. There was no sharpness in her eyes, but calm and indifferent. Her nose was high, and a few strands of messy hair hung softly to her chin. She was so beautiful that it made people's heart palpitate.
Luo Jinxiao finally understood what the ancients meant by "beauty overshadows the present and the past, and the lotus is ashamed of the jade-like face." It was enough to make one stare at it all night without getting tired.
"Junior Master, just wait for me. I will definitely find a way to break this forbidden technique so that he won't be able to do anything to you anymore." Luo Jinxiao suddenly said.
"You should protect yourself first." Qu Weiyin shook her head, "He can't touch me now, so you should be more careful."
Luo Jinxiao was ignored, but she was not discouraged. She lay on the table and moved forward, forcing Qu Weiyin to look at her.
"Junior Master, are you willing to help me again and again because you're afraid that I will suffer the same thing?" Luo Jinxiao asked with a smile.
Qu Weiyin didn't say anything and agreed.
"That's it. I will repay a favor and return a kindness. Junior Master protected me, and I will also protect you in the future." Luo Jinxiao put away his smile and said word by word.
The girl's eyes were as bright as usual, and the smile on her lips showed traces of gentleness even when she was not smiling.
Qu Weiyin quickly looked away, her voice piercingly cold: "Who has feelings for you? It's just a convenience. Now that nothing else matters, go back. I'll talk to Elder He myself."
"Yes, Junior Master." Luo Jinxiao stood up, but was stopped by Qu Weiyin again.
"Little... I raised it. The previous purse shouldn't be able to hold it. You can use this." Qu Weiyin said, taking out a light red purse from her waist and handing it to Luo Jinxiao.
Luo Jinxiao's eyes lit up and just as he was about to say thank you, he was scared back by Qu Weiyin's fierce tone.
"It's just compensation for feeding it too much, not for you." After Qu Weiyin said this, he turned and left. His figure instantly turned into a ball of light and disappeared in an instant.
Luo Jinxiao took the purse and touched her head. She didn't react for a moment. She turned back to look at Qiongqi and pouted at it: "Let's go, Xiao Tiantian, you have a new home."
Qiongqi raised his head, his furry face was covered with tears, and his big eyes were squinted from crying.
Luo Jinxiao stared at it for a moment with his mouth twitching, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You, why are you crying?"
The author has something to say: Sorry for being a little late, eh.
Who can guess why it is crying
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