Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 175 Not a Passer-by

Qin Yi was walking towards the back of the house with Qingcha in hand. When he heard the door, he stopped and turned around. Qingcha's hands and feet were still fluttering in the air, but the scene seemed to be frozen in silence.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then Qin Yi said weakly: "I... well, if you hear something strange, it's not what you think."

Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "Why don't you put down the tea?"

"Oh." Qin Yi carefully put Qingcha down, and Qingcha shouted: "That pool is for washing brushes! Uncle stinky master!"

Qin Yi thought it was good that he had tea as a light bulb. If he were to face Ju Yunxiu alone, he would be really embarrassed to death.

In the next second, Ju Yunxiu said: "Qingcha, go outside and do your homework. Your uncle and I have something to say."

Qin Yi watched with tears as his only supporter ran away.

The room fell silent, leaving Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi facing each other.

"That painting..." After a while, Qin Yi finally broke the silence.

"I know that was not your painting, it was my master's painting."

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could breathe out, he heard Ju Yunxiu say: "So actually those props are yours."

Qin Yi almost choked himself when he exhaled, and his old face turned red from holding it in.

"In the past, if I heard what Qing Cha said outside the door, I would definitely not think wrongly. But today, I will think wrongly when I hear it." Ju Yunxiu squinted at him and said, "My image is completely ruined, junior brother."

Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You understand very well, senior sister."

Ju Yunxiu snorted coldly: "Is it the image of a monk and a woman that you study every day?"

"It's an injustice. I haven't seen the image in the mirror!" Qin Yi is really unjust. He really hasn't seen it because Liu Su doesn't teach!

Speaking of which, Elder Wu is quite awesome. When he looked through the ring, he could even see the image in the mirror...

"It doesn't matter whether you have read it or not. When you wrote the book, I knew you were well-informed." Ju Yunxiu said expressionlessly.

"I told you that I didn't write it..."

Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "Whether it was written by you or not, you gave the girl "Jin Ping Mei" when we first met, but you didn't intend to pretend to be a gentleman, and you even wanted to leave directly, right? It's true that you planned to respond to me before leaving. of."

Qin Yi was stunned, that was true.

Where did you think you wanted to stay? The reason he stayed overnight was because Liu Su wanted to know more about this painting, just to observe a few things. You can leave after reading the painting soul. I really deliberately hated her when I wrote "Jin Ping Mei". Otherwise, I couldn't give her any stories, and I had to give "Jin Ping Mei"...

On the contrary, Ju Yunxiu didn't mind this and kept him as a protector and accepted him as a disciple...

Ju Yunxiu said: "That is to say, you were more knowledgeable than those lewd monks when we first met, but I kept you instead. They don't know, and you don't know either?"

Qin Yi was truly relieved and said with a smile: "I didn't think much about it, I felt so embarrassed for a moment."

Ju Yunxiu smiled: "Anyway, since I kept you here, I didn't worry about this kind of thing. Regardless of whether there is bad water or evil skills, you know nothing about Huiyang's power."

Qin Yi nodded and realized this problem.

Zheng Yunyi Xiangzi planned to make him look embarrassed, or falsely accuse him of learning the Dahuanxi Temple Kung Fu. In fact, there was no serious harm. Myriad Dao Immortal Palace is not a traditional way, and it will not shout and kill just because of looking at those things. The real meaning is to make him unable to stay. First, he has no face to stay, and second, Ju Yunxiu is wary of this and drives him away. This is just a part of the sectarian dispute. After realizing that Qin Yi has the possibility of assisting the rise of this sect, they do not want him to stay here.

As long as he himself is thick-skinned enough and Ju Yunxiu doesn't take it to heart, then even if their plan succeeds, it will be meaningless, which is what chess enthusiasts call "worry-free calamity."

Worry-free calamity is a Go term. It is gratifying to win a calamity, but there is no loss if you lose a calamity. The key depends on how Ju Yunxiu handles it. As long as she doesn't care, nothing will happen.

But does Ju Yunxiu really not care? Why do I always feel like the red glow on her face is just trying to calm down...

Yes, she cares about another thing...

Sure enough, I heard Ju Yunxiu continue: "The problem now is not that, but the painting. Everyone thinks it is yours!"

Under the premise that everyone thought Qin Yi had a secret crush and was forced to confess his love in public, Ju Yunxiu had to react. Either draw a clear line and "refuse to confess", as long as you continue to stay with him, it is equivalent to "accepting confession".

Qin Yi didn't know how to answer, and Ju Yunxiu didn't know how to deal with it. The two stared at each other again, speechless for a while.

The most important thing is that Ju Yunxiu also wants to know deep down, is this really just an accident, or does it just fit Qin Yi's sincerity?

Otherwise, why would he have to change the painting instead of just changing the sword?

If he is indeed somewhat real, how will he deal with it?

——I didn’t come here just for her. It’s really gratifying to see the light, wind and moonlight.

——He didn’t come for her, he had no intention at all, but he was also ruthless.

Ju Yunxiu felt like a ball of numbness in her heart. She knew that her thoughts were contradictory, and she was looking forward to Qin Yi giving an answer without having to think about such confusing things by herself.

Qin Yi also found that he seemed to be at a fork in the road, and how he answered would affect the development of his relationship with his senior sister in a completely different direction.

Regardless of whether she is a mature royal sister, she is also a Huiyang boss, the leader of a sect, powerful and unworldly.

In essence, there is another attribute: female literary youth.

Literary young girls are sensitive and graceful in their hearts, and they can easily get knotted up in their intestines. They may feel melancholy when they see the dead leaves falling, and they may lament that they are green, fat, red, and thin when they see the red leaves stained by the rain. Their hearts are filled with a word "romance" that has never appeared in this world, and they yearn for it very much.

It is said that music and music complement each other, calligraphy and painting complement each other. In essence, the rare companionship of a close friend is an extreme romance, and there is no loneliness.

If you answer: "Declaring that the painting is not mine, how can I love it?" This method of refuting rumors, or you answer "Expelling me from the clan in name only or ordering me not to come near Passenger Peak", this is a compromise method for her. In fact, they are all disappointed.

That's called boiling cranes and burning harps.

Otherwise, she could announce it on the spot, so why wait until now to ask you?

Then, if you answer "Just pretend that the painting is mine" to express your feelings, Qin Yi himself does not have the shame. After all, he does not have such intention, and Ju Yunxiu may not be able to tolerate such frankness.

This plan was inappropriate, and nothing could be said. The two of them could only look at each other for half a stick of incense. After all, there was a little disappointment in Ju Yunxiu's eyes.

After all, he is just a passerby, his mountain peak has already been written clearly.

She slowly turned her head and sighed: "Forget it. Let them think whatever they want...don't say anything, don't answer, and it will disappear naturally."

It was not only the opinions of outsiders that naturally disappeared, but also their relationship, which has been clear from now on.

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat and he blurted out uncontrollably: "No..."

"Huh?" Ju Yunxiu turned to look at him.

"That painting was not painted by me..."

Ju Yunxiu's eyes were extremely disappointed, and he said "hmm" and was about to leave.

"That painting was not painted by me, and the senior sister I am not familiar with is not in the painting. That is not what I want..." Qin Yi's throat moved, and finally said: "I want to paint a painting with my own hands, painting something I am familiar with." Ju Yunxiu.”

Ju Yunxiu's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were not disappointed, but panicked: "You...you..."

"Uh..." Qin Yi smiled: "Didn't you ask me to draw when I was tested on my painting skills? Senior sister, you are no longer artistic."

"Bah!" Ju Yunxiu responded: "Your painting skills are too bad. If you practice for another ten to eight years, you won't be allowed to paint me!"

The complexity of her expression disappeared without a trace, and her posture returned to being calm and gentle. But the red glow on her face still hasn't faded, and her eyes are sparkling with joy.

(End of chapter)