Lin Luochen was stunned, because Murong Qiuzhi's words were equivalent to directly expressing his feelings.
He didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly.
"I said that I couldn't be so unlucky, and it was you!"
"I...I didn't want to either."
Mu Rong Qiuzhi's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head, "But I couldn't control myself."
The breeze blew by, blowing the broken hair on her forehead, revealing her charming face and autumn-like eyes.
Looking at her like this, and with parting soon, Lin Luochen didn't want the atmosphere to be so dull.
"That's all, I am so outstanding, it is reasonable for you to have a good impression of me. Fortunately, I have a tough life and can withstand the torment."
Murong Qiuzhi smiled and said seriously: "Young Master is quite self-aware."
Lin Luochen didn't expect that she would not act according to common sense, and couldn't help but blush.
No wonder her underwear is so bold, it turns out to be her personality.
Murong Qiuzhi seemed to see his embarrassment, and smiled and said: "Master, let's sit down and talk."
Murong Qiuzhi made tea skillfully as they sat down in the pavilion.
「平常我就自己一个人喝茶，难得有机会展示茶艺，公子可别笑话我。」
林落尘在玉女峰上自斟自饮了上百年，对此深有体会。
"I'm a villager in the mountains, what's so funny about you?"
The two of them were making tea and enjoying the snow, laughing and chatting with each other, like they had been close friends for many years, and like a couple of gods and gods.
Murong Qiuzhi looked at Feixue and said with emotion: "I hope that in a few years, Qiuzhi will still have the opportunity to make tea with the young master and enjoy the snow."
Lin Luochen remembered that he died of old age in his last life, while Leng Yueshuang was still in his prime, and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
He could understand Murong Qiuzhi's feelings because the two of them had a lot in common.
Murong Qiuzhi looked at Lin Luochen reluctantly and said in a low voice: "When I think about the separation tomorrow..."
"There is a banquet in the world, and we will see each other again if we are destined."
Lin Luochen comforted her softly, but she suddenly raised her head, with hope shining in her eyes.
"Then...will the young master come back to see me?"
Lin Luochen was startled: "Isn't this bad for you? It's bad for your reputation..."
"No one wants to get close to someone like me, let alone expect to get married."
Murong Qiuzhi smiled sadly, "I just hope that the young master will pass by occasionally and come to have a cup of tea."
The evening wind blew up the snow all over the ground, just like Lin Luochen's thoughts at the moment.
He was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay!"
He could understand Murong Qiuzhi's loneliness, because he was in the Jade Girl Sect, and he also hoped that someone could take a look at him.
The person who came to see him at that time was Leng Yueshuang. He also hoped that he could bring a little more warmth to Murong Qiuzhi's life.
Murong Qiuzhi had a beautiful smile on her face and said happily: "Qiuzhi will always wait for the young master."
As night fell, when Murong Qiuzhi's figure disappeared outside the moon gate, Lin Luochen let out a long sigh.
"It's the hardest to bear the kindness of a beautiful woman..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar chill came over him.
Leng Yueshuang was standing in the courtyard at some point, and the moonlight gave her a layer of silver.
"Really?"
Lin Luochen was startled, and then became a little panicked for some reason.
"When did you come?"
"It's been a long time, a long time!"
Leng Yueshuangnai expressed her protest fiercely, and Lin Luochen pretended not to understand.
「What do you want from me?」
Leng Yueshuang pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Next... what are your plans?"
Lin Luochen confessed: "Of course it's to go to the Immortal Assembly."
Leng Yueshuang frowned: "Are you serious about joining? The devil's path? "
"The devil's path is comfortable, just what I want."
Lin Luochen paused, "What about you? Is it time to go back to the Jade Girl Sect?"
"I...I'm not in a hurry..."
Leng Yueshuang said sheepishly: "I'm out to travel. It's the same everywhere I go, why not... let's go together?"
"What?!"
Lin Luochen took three steps back and said warily: "You don't like me, right?"
"Don't be so sentimental!"
Leng Yueshuang became angry with embarrassment, her cheeks turned red, and she said duplicity: "I just... just want to see the Immortal Assembly!"
Lin Luochen's heart rang with alarm bells: If this woman falls in love with him, it would be the end of the world!
“No, you are the righteous way, I am the devil’s way, different ways do not conflict with each other!”
“You haven’t started yet?”
“I have made up my mind! We are neither good nor evil...”
"Zheng——"
Leng Yueshuang unsheathed his long sword and narrowed his beautiful eyes: "Then I will slay the demons and defend the way now."
"Wait!"
Lin Luochen laughed dryly: "This... there is no need to be in such a hurry..."
Leng Yueshuang crossed her arms and snorted, "Why don't you take me with you?"
Lin Luochen confessed, "I'm afraid you'll take a fancy to me and take me back to the Jade Girl Sect to lock me up."
These words made Leng Yueshuang blush from her ears to her neck instantly: "You...you..."
She was so angry that she was incoherent, and finally gave him a fierce look: "Damn it!"
The figure in fluttering white clothes left angrily, leaving Lin Luochen to worry about the moonlight in the courtyard.
It’s over, I can’t seem to get rid of this!
In the small building, the shadows of candles flickered red.
Murong Xiazhu held her fragrant cheeks and looked at Murong Qiuzhi's expression of joy that could not be concealed at the corners of her mouth with great interest.
"Qiuzhi, what did your Mr. Lin say to you? He looked so happy when he came back."
"I hate it, sister, what are you talking about?"
Murong Qiuzhi's face turned red with embarrassment, and Murong Xiazhu became even more curious.
"Good Qiuzhi, just tell your sister!"
Murong Qiuzhi played with the ends of her hair, but in the end she couldn't resist her and told her the truth.
Murong Xiazhu didn't expect that she would be satisfied like this, and he nodded his sister's forehead.
"You silly girl, you are so happy just because someone promised to come back to see you?"
Murong Qiuzhi smiled lightly and said: "Sister, I am an unfortunate person, how can I dare to ask for more."
"And I will eventually grow old and die, so that's good!"
"From now on, you worship the Immortal Sect, and I will live in a small town near you. Just come down and visit me occasionally."
Murong Xiazhu hugged her into his arms distressedly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.
"Qiuzhi, how about this, how about I join Mr. Lin's sect from now on?"
Murong Qiuzhi was startled, then her eyes lit up, but she said anxiously: "Is this... not good?"
Murong Xiazhu pinched her face and said with a smile: "You This duplicitous little girl is obviously full of expectations, but she is still pretending!"
She patted her chest and said proudly: "That's it! Unless he joins the monk temple, I have to join his sect!"
"When the time comes, you girl, you have to take the initiative, don't waste all your sister's hard work, you know?"
Murong Qiuzhi hummed shyly, and the two sisters cuddled up on the bed, whispering and thinking about the future.
At the same time, in the underground palace under the city.
The demonic shadow floated quietly in the air, and a scene of the two sisters talking and laughing appeared in front of them.
The green river around her has been stained with blood and is emitting black steam.
Mo Ying looked at the stunning face in the projection obsessively, with an almost crazy piety in his voice.
"Three days, just need to wait three more days..."