"I didn't, I didn't do anything, I swear." Luo Jinxiao guessed that she must have misunderstood something and quickly raised her hands. Seeing Qu Weiyin so heartbroken, she felt bad too, her heart was twisted into a knot.
"Do you think I'm so boring that I have to hide my feelings? I deserve it, Luo Jinxiao." Qu Weiyin choked up and raised her wide sleeves to wipe the tears from her face. "Why did you show up? It would be great if everything was the same as usual."
"When I died for the first time, I was filled with hatred for everything. I wanted to leave corpses all over the ground and slaughter all living things, and from then on I became a true demon."
"But when I died the second time, I just wanted to end it all. I didn't want to look at the mountains and rivers here again."
"But you let me stay." Qu Weiyin said.
Luo Jinxiao's eyes were also wet, and he stood there motionless.
"I really don't know what to do..." Qu Weiyin's voice became increasingly light, as if it would dissipate in the wind at any time. She suddenly staggered forward two steps, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Luo Jinxiao subconsciously stepped forward and opened her arms, and Qu Weiyin fell into her arms, with her cheek resting on her shoulder. The last drop of hot tears flowed down Luo Jinxiao's neck and into her clothes, making them wet.
"Why is there such a strong demonic energy in you?" Luo Jinxiao said in a hoarse voice. She sniffed, turned around, and carried Qu Weiyin on her back.
"Don't let me see the Sect Master, I will want to kill her." Qu Weiyin suddenly said, "Take me back."
Luo Jinxiao didn't dare to disobey. She ran a few steps quickly and her body suddenly disappeared.
The night wind blew through the hallway. Luo Jinxiao rushed in with Qu Weiyin on his back, and happened to run into Lu Fanzhi and others who were waiting in the hallway. They stared at each other and stood up in shock.
"Have you found Junior-Master Qu?" Lu Fanzhi followed Luo Jinxiao as he walked around the screen.
"Yes." Luo Jinxiao spoke concisely and rushed into the inner room.
At this time, Luo Ning waved to Lu Fanzhi, and several of them sneaked out of the door.
Luo Jinxiao had no time to care about anyone now. She put Qu Weiyin on the bed, touched her forehead with her hand, and said anxiously: "Why is it so hot, I..."
"It's okay. If I die, you can be with someone else. It will fulfill your wish." Qu Weiyin held on to the edge of the bed, propped up her delicate shoulders, and looked at Luo Jinxiao.
"What are you talking about? What should I do if you die?" Luo Jinxiao became angry when he heard this and raised his voice.
"Lie down." Luo Jinxiao ordered.
Qu Weiyin didn't move. She looked at Luo Jinxiao for a while, then suddenly raised her head and walked forward. The distance between them suddenly shortened, and Luo Jinxiao could see every one of her curled eyelashes.
"Then do you want to come, before I become possessed by the devil?" She lowered her voice, and her tone suddenly became seductive, but there was still pain in her eyes.
Luo Jinxiao looked at the bloodshot in her eyes, and suddenly felt like his heart was about to fly out of his chest, and his brain was buzzing.
She took a breath and said, "What?"
"Dual cultivation." Qu Weiyin replied.
Luo Jinxiao was so shocked by these two words that she almost fell off the bed. She covered her chest and thought about the ins and outs of this matter in shock. Then she said with a stiff upper lip: "Could it be that you thought I was practicing dual cultivation with someone else?"
The sudden change in Qu Weiyin's eyes made Luo Jinxiao realize that he was right, and his brain immediately exploded.
"How can I practice dual cultivation with someone else? You, me, what's the logic behind this?" She was so upset that she wanted to cry but had no tears yet. She had just been trying hard to think about where she had gone wrong.
It's complete nonsense.
"I don't care where you heard it from, but I, Luo Jinxiao, will never do such an outrageous thing." Luo Jinxiao said word by word.
"Really not?" Qu Weiyin's eyes immediately began to avoid.
“Of course, and with Junior-Master-Uncle here, I won’t look for anyone else even if I want to practice dual cultivation…” Luo Jinxiao muttered.
Hearing this, Qu Weiyin bit her lip subconsciously, propped herself up and moved away from Luo Jinxiao, raised her eyes and said: "Then why did Qiongqi say that you and the Sect Master..."
Qiongqi? Luo Jinxiao was so angry that he couldn't speak. He immediately stood up and was about to beat her, but Qu Weiyin grabbed his sleeve.
She turned around and said loudly, "Do you believe her? That guy thinks a sentence longer than two words is too long, and only speaks words that are meant to be spoken. You're lucky to be understood. Do you believe what he says and make yourself so angry?"
"I went to the sect master's place to ask her to guide me in my cultivation, and I accidentally mentioned the words 'dual cultivation'. I'm sure Qiongqi heard it."
Qu Weiyin then realized how big of a mistake she had made. She suddenly clenched her fists, frowned, and turned her face away.
Why is it that she, the great Demon Lord, is so miserable after living such a lifetime
The pain just now was real, and the embarrassment now is also real.
Luo Jinxiao sighed, but at the same time, joy defeated the anger and heartache that flooded into his head.
Qu Weiyin thought that he and the sect leader were practicing dual cultivation, and that she was so angry, did it mean that she had someone in her heart
Qu Weiyin seemed to sense the sudden joy in Luo Jinxiao and lowered her head to one side of her knees.
"Junior Master, look at me." Luo Jinxiao sat down and said with a curled lip.
Qu Weiyin didn't even have the face to look up, so she turned a deaf ear to Luo Jinxiao's words.
"Did you just say that you could..."
"Shut up." Qu Weiyin said angrily. She quickly wiped her still wet face and then let go of her arms that were hugging her knees.
Luo Jinxiao raised his hand to wipe her tears. Qu Weiyin sniffed and said to herself angrily, "It's so embarrassing."
Luo Jinxiao laughed out loud when she heard this. She had never seen Qu Weiyin like this before. She was so adorable.
"You care about me, don't you?" Luo Jinxiao said suddenly. She looked serious, her head slightly tilted, her hair hanging down, blocking the candlelight, casting a light and dark shadow on her face.
Qu Weiyin did not answer. She whispered, "Do you know that I am now reborn and know that I am the evil and hateful demon king?"
This time it was Luo Jinxiao's turn to be silent.
"I've always wanted to ask you why you're never surprised by certain things. Now that I think about it, you're not surprised because you already know them."
"But since you know it's me, why don't you get out of the way?" Qu Weiyin asked.
Luo Jinxiao looked into her eyes, then lowered his head and scratched his sleeves with his hands. After a while, he said, "Because I like you. Before you, no one saved me again and again, and no one cared about my safety so much. I have never seen a better person than you."
Qu Weiyin was stunned. Hearing these words spoken by Luo Jinxiao in person was still frightening.
"You've seen me at that time, right?" Qu Weiyin asked again.
Luo Jinxiao nodded like a child being questioned.
Qu Weiyin looked at Luo Jinxiao's head, as if she could look at it like this for hundreds of years.
Suddenly, she held her forehead tightly, a faint black energy spread from her brows and could no longer be suppressed.
Although Luo Jinxiao was anxious, she didn't know what to do. She could only stare at it, her eyes full of heartache.
"You see, the evil spirit can no longer be suppressed. I will soon return to my old ways, bloodthirsty and cruel. If you hadn't really pissed me off this time, I wouldn't have shown even a little bit of it."
Hearing this, Luo Jinxiao subconsciously held her hand.
"It won't be long anyway. When I'm gone or dead, you can be with someone else, okay? Tonight." Qu Weiyin said, her tone almost begging, "This is the first time I've experienced this, it's not pleasant."
"You won't die." Luo Jinxiao said firmly, her eyes blurred, "Where can you go? It's not like I can't go to the Demon Realm. Wherever you go, I'll find you there."
"This is what I fear the most." Qu Weiyin's chest rose and fell, and he closed his eyes slightly.
But it’s not that I don’t hope for it.
"Don't be afraid, I will always be with you." Luo Jinxiao sighed softly, touched her cheek, brushed her long eyelashes, and wiped away the remaining water drops on them.
"I will make you really trust me." Luo Jinxiao said softly. She smiled with tears in her eyes and swayed in front of Qu Weiyin.
Qu Weiyin couldn't help but relax a little, and pushed Luo Jinxiao's head away with her five white fingers, muttering: "Not a proper person."
"But next time, don't risk your life to save me. I want to see you live well and practice step by step, so that one day you can stand on the top of the world and look down on the world."
Luo Jinxiao felt a little unhappy when he heard this, and muttered to himself, why are they all like this.
She now felt as if there were several walls of people in front of her, all treating her like a delicate flower.
"But if that day really comes, I hope there won't be no one around me." Luo Jinxiao shook his head.
She doesn't want to end her life alone, she wants to live her current life peacefully.
Seeing that Qu Weiyin was crying and feeling sad, and her body was weak, she wanted to tease her, so she suddenly asked, "How do you improve your cultivation level with this dual cultivation?"
Qu Weiyin hummed for a while with a heavy nasal sound before she spoke slowly, "I've only heard people talk about it. It's faster than the ordinary method, but it can't be put on the table after all. After all, it takes two people to do it..."
She couldn't continue and no longer dared to look at Luo Jinxiao.
"No wonder Junior Master-Uncle is so jealous." Luo Jinxiao chuckled, "Then what you just said, does it still count?"
"It doesn't count anymore." Qu Weiyin said in a muffled voice.
Luo Jinxiao curled his lips, thinking that he regretted it so quickly.
Qu Weiyin sat with her knees bent for a while, gradually becoming exhausted. She raised her slender hands, slowly touched Luo Jinxiao's arm, and then placed them on her arm.
The woman's skin was soft and cool.
"Hold me," she said.
Luo Jinxiao's mind was stunned for a moment. She didn't react and was just staring at Qu Weiyin's stunningly beautiful face under the dim light.
"Are you deaf?" Qu Weiyin frowned and asked reproachfully.
"No, not deaf." Luo Jinxiao stammered, then he moved forward stiffly, put his arms around Qu Weiyin's shoulders, and gently held her in his arms.
Happiness came too suddenly and she was not ready.
Qu Weiyin fell down, resting his face on her neck, and put his arms around her waist with great strength, as if he was afraid that she would slip away.
"I was really furious just now and almost had the intention to kill."
"In fact, if you ran away with someone else, I might collapse and become possessed immediately."
"I'm so scared, Luo Jinxiao."
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